Super Space Trading Group

Say it's late, then it's fast. The dead handle wooden hanging suddenly opened his eyes, and with a shoulder-to-shoulder throw, Jin Shining was thrown to the ground, and he took a few steps back, and opened a safe distance from the dead blade general.

"Where are you going to retreat? 35

Suddenly, Whitebeard unknowingly came behind the dead handle wooden hanger. He opened his arms and trapped the other party in it.

"Aut..."

What Whitebeard didn't expect was that the body of the dead handle was like a loach, slipping away from the opponent's hands with ease.

"I also want to see how you will respond to their attack!"

Afterwards, the dead handle came to the top of Whitebeard. Both hands grabbed each other's temples, and transmitted some energy to the other's head. Staring at General Dead Blade with a half-smile, he said with some yin and yang.

"Nangong that month, hurry up and suppress him. I'm going to do it myself, don't let him run away!"

General Dead Blade moved his neck and rushed out angrily. In an instant, he came to the front of the dead handle wooden hanging, and grabbed the neck of the 20 square.

"Okay, let's do it!"

I saw the dead handle wooden hanging coldly snorted, and then hooked his finger, motioning that Whitebeard to come quickly.

""

General Deathblade never thought that Whitebeard would be controlled by the dead handle, and then he was punched on the back of the head by the opponent.

"Thorn..."

The back of the dead blade general's head was directly smashed, and blood spurted out. His consciousness began to become blurred, he took a few steps back, and he started to stagger while walking.

"incredible!"

The dead-handled wooden hanger did not expect that Whitebeard's strength could be so great, and involuntarily gave him a thumbs up.

"The master has won the prize!"

Whitebeard nodded and smiled especially modestly.

"Damn..."

The life force of the dead blade general was indeed very strong, and he patted the back of his head. The debris was recovering little by little, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

"continue!"

Once either side of the dead handle wooden hanger and the dead blade general gets the advantage, they will not give the other any chance to breathe. Immediately afterwards, the dead handle wooden hanging aggressively rushed over.

"..."

The two sides fought so hard that Bai Cheng was stunned and speechless. Everything around was destroyed, and the entire dungeon was about to lose its hold.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Cheng came to the top of the dungeon. With a wave of both hands, it was reinforced outside again.

And the battle inside has entered the white-hot stage, the body of the dead blade general and the dead handle wooden hanging are all wounds. The two of them kept wearing rough clothes and looked at each other eagerly.

The battle between Whitebeard and Jin Jing was also extremely fierce, and both sides were bruised and bruised. But there was no intention of holding back, and he roared fiercely.

"Whoosh...

"Whoosh...

Say it's late, then it's fast. The dead handle wooden hanging took the lead in launching the attack, while the dead blade general was in a trance for a second, and Whitebeard instantly pierced his chest.

"Cough, cough... so careless..."

The General Dead Blade trembled uncontrollably, and said with some difficulty.

This level of combat does not allow anyone to have any mistakes, once mistakes are the price of life.

"After cutting off his head, it was destroyed in place!

In order to prevent the dead blade general from resurrecting, the dead handle wooden hanging instructed Whitebeard to dispose of the opponent's head.

"Wonderful, I'm almost speechless..."

After Whitebeard finished everything, Bai Cheng walked out slowly. Standing in front of the dead wooden hanger, he said with a half-smile.

"What the hell, everything was your plan, damn it! 33

Looking at Bai Cheng's smile, Dead Hand Wooden Hanging realized that he was being used. He clenched his fists and rushed towards Bai Cheng angrily.

And that Whitebeard also cooperated more, and took advantage of the situation to come behind Bai Cheng, ready to strike back and forth to deal with Bai Cheng.

"Ridiculous! 39

I saw that Bai Cheng didn't move, his arms were wrapped around him in front of him. He exhaled lightly, clenched his fists, and caught the fists of the two of them with ease and joy on one side of his body.

"It's a pity it's over!"

Bai Cheng shrugged his shoulders, then threw the dead handle and Whitebeard out 513. The two of them felt that their bodies were hollowed out, and they had no strength to stand up from the ground.

"There is a saying very well, when the sandpiper and the clam fight, the fisherman wins!""

Immediately afterwards, Bai Cheng came to the dead wooden hanger. He grabbed the opponent's neck and said with some yin and yang.

They no longer have the ability to move, and can only watch Bai Cheng trample himself at will.

"Have the ability to strike with a real sword... What is this kind of conspiracy to calculate?"

The dead handle gave Bai Cheng a vicious look, and said rather unconvinced.

Bai Cheng shook his head, seemingly unwilling to give the other party such a chance at all. He twisted his neck and threw the dead stick out.

The dead-handled wooden hanger slammed into the wall, leaving a big hole on it. He groaned on the ground and stood up slowly.

"..."

Say it's late, then it's fast. When Bai Cheng was about to continue attacking the dead wooden hanger, Whitebeard came behind him and grabbed his body tightly.

"Damn it! You are all damned..."