Super Space Trading Group

"..."

Bai Cheng waved his hand, indicating that Whitebeard can go. Thoughtfully, he wrapped his hands in front of him, and his eyes stayed on the dead wooden hanging. Because he always felt that the other party wanted to slip away.

"..."

The dead-handled wooden hanger patted his chest and spat out a small black bead from his mouth.

"Hurry up and stop him!"

When Bai Cheng saw the "five six zeros" coming out of the black bead, he jumped straight at it. He shouted loudly at the others, with a little panic in his tone.

"..."

Just when Nangong and the others rushed over there that month, it was too late. The dead-handled wooden hanger crushed the small beads, and endless energy erupted from it.

With the dead handle wooden hanging as the center, a huge shock wave was generated. Destroying everything around him, Bai Cheng quickly stood beside Nangong Nayue and the others, blocking the shock wave with his body.

Bai Cheng also did not expect the shock wave to be so powerful, and his face became extremely pale. His body trembled uncontrollably, and he temporarily lost the ability to move.

"You guys keep playing, I'll withdraw first..."

Afterwards, the dead handle wooden hanged a cold smile. Taking advantage of Bai Cheng's inconvenience, he turned around and disappeared into the smoke.

"Hiss..."

At this moment, black smoke was released from the bead. It enveloped those gas soldiers in the middle, and made a very strange sound.

"What is happening?

Subsequently, the bodies of those gas soldiers began to expand rapidly. There are all kinds of tentacles on the body, and the appearance of claws and claws makes people look extremely disgusting.

"Everyone be careful..."

After watching the gas soldiers' bodies change, Bai Cheng struggled to prop up his body. Pulling Whitebeard and the others back, Bai Cheng couldn't bear the physical pain.

"..."

Bai Cheng just held his breath, suddenly unable to hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Be careful, let's go today. Let go of this dead wooden hanger for a while, those gas soldiers give people a very strange feeling!""

Whitebeard supported Bai Cheng, pulled him to a safer position, and said with a little difficulty.

"I listen to you, let's go!"

Bai Cheng nodded, put a hand on Whitebeard's shoulder, and his body collapsed. After a few seconds, Bai Cheng passed out due to excessive consumption.

And those gas soldiers weren't ready to let Nangong Nayue's intentions go, they silently surrounded Whitebeard and his party, not giving each other a place to retreat.

"Take care of Mr. Bai Cheng, and I'll make a way out for you!"

Immediately afterwards, Whitebeard stretched his body and came to those gas soldiers. He looked at everyone blankly, and then moved his wrist, a terrifying aura erupted from his body to suppress the opponent's arrogance.

However, to no avail. The strength of those gas soldiers is even more terrifying. And they gathered together, and the energy in their bodies rushed towards Whitebeard like a tide.

"call……"

Whitebeard felt like he was about to get out of breath, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Because Iron Man is protected by a layer of iron armor, the impact on him is much higher. The fist in his hand was clenched tightly, and he was approaching the gas soldiers step by step.

"Da da da……"

When Iron Man came to a place where he could show his most powerful firepower, he poured out all the shells he carried.