Super Space Trading Group

"Boom

"..."

Countless bombs fell around the gas soldiers, blowing them to pieces.

"Jie Jie Jie... It doesn't hurt or itch, it's really comfortable!"

Just as Iron Man was about to turn around and show off, the gas soldiers got up from the ground. The stump and the broken arm just now were spliced ​​together.

The smiles on their faces were even more ferocious, and they jumped up. Jumping into the air, he aggressively rushed towards Whitebeard and the others.

"Space Blockade!"

It's too late, it's almost 20. At this critical juncture, Nangong Nayue waved the discipline lock in his hand to temporarily block all the gas soldiers.

"Get out of here with the boss!"

Whitebeard's body gradually recovered, and he put Bai Cheng on his back. Then he moved towards the only position without gas soldiers. Although he knew that there should be an ambush there, he could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

However, Nangong Nayue, Iron Man, and Jin Shan did not intend to leave, they watched Whitebeard leave.

Nangong knew in that month that his protective shield could not last long. Once they also leave together, they will definitely suffer from enemies.

"Be careful, you guys. Hold on, I'll definitely come back to save you!

Whitebeard clenched his fists and ran away with some difficulty.

Because Bai Cheng consumed too much energy when he resurrected those who took the hero qualification test. Coupled with the moment he just went to resist the shock wave, he was already in a coma and had no ability to move.

"Boom..."

Just as Whitebeard and the others came to a narrow road, he found that the surrounding trees were thick with trees, which was a suitable place for an ambush. Then Whitebeard stopped, and when he looked around, there were some strange noises around him.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Coincidentally, the dead-handled wooden hanger appeared on the right side of the road. He looked down at Whitebeard and said excitedly.

"So you're here waiting for us..."

The worst of what Whitebeard had expected happened, his brow furrowed slightly. He stared at the dead-handled wooden hanger, the muscles all over his body tense.

"…. …"

After confirming that there was no one else around the dead-handled wooden hanger, Whitebeard rushed towards him aggressively like a cheetah.

"..."

Suddenly, the dead-handled wooden hanger twisted around and escaped Whitebeard's attack without a hitch. Subsequently. He punched Whitebeard on the back with a fist, and the latter didn't have time to dodge, so he flew out and slammed into the ground heavily.

"Our current strength is not the same level!"

After the dead 560-handled wooden hanger absorbed countless energy, his strength changed by leaps and bounds. The speed is several grades higher than before, and the strength is several times higher than usual.

"How can something crooked be able to defeat a righteous partner like us!"

Whitebeard put Bai Cheng on the ground, waved it, and built a solid fortress around him.

"Good job, get rid of the oil bottle, and you can play against my demon incarnation!"

Watching Whitebeard's movements, the dead-handled wooden hanger rubbed his hands expectantly. In the blink of an eye, it rushed out like an arrow from a string.