Super Space Trading Group

"Dream, if you want to die, let's die together!

Suddenly, Whitebeard resisted the pain and stood up from the ground. He threw the dead wooden sling down, and his body was tightly entwined.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a strange sound came from the ground.

"..."

It's too late, it's too soon. A thorn grew out of the ground and pierced the dead-handled wooden hanger along with Whitebeard's body.

"..."

Whitebeard looked at the dead-handed wooden hanger with a surprised look on his face. What he didn't expect was that when a person became crazy, he would even kill himself.

"Hehe... I don't have any problems!"

A miraculous thing happened, the dead-handled wooden hanging body seemed to be transparent, easily passing through the spike 560. And he didn't have any wounds on his body, looking at Whitebeard with a smile.

"..."

Whitebeard was dumbfounded for a moment, blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and he was speechless.

"Go die in peace, there's nothing to do with you here. I'm going to prepare to deal with this guy now..."

The dead-handled wooden hanger let out a small breath, completely breaking that Whitebeard's limbs.

"Damn..."

Whitebeard grimaced in pain, and his whole body kept shaking. He no longer has the ability to move, he can only watch the dead hand hanging close to Bai Cheng.

"..."

At this moment, the fortress began to collapse at the moment when the dead-handled wooden hanger touched it.

"Looks like, if you die, this thing will lose its original effect!"

The dead handle wooden hanging showed an expression of sudden realization, and laughed a little excitedly.

"wrong……"

Whitebeard shook his head, he didn't remember this fortress of his own would break down over time. He felt something strange, and shook his head with some difficulty.

"Whoosh..."

Suddenly, a dark shadow flew out from the fortress. When he came straight to Whitebeard's side, he was startled, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was Bai Cheng who had woken up.

"..."

Seeing Whitebeard's body covered in caej, Bai Cheng's heart was particularly uncomfortable. With a wave of his hand, the spike instantly turned into nothingness.

"A..."

Bai Cheng tightly covered the Whitebeard's wound and let out a breath of white air. Wrapped Whitebeard in it, and then slowly suspended in the air.

"go to hell…."

He was ignored by the dead man who rushed over in a huff, clenched his fists, and punched Bai Cheng's chest viciously.

"Hehe, get out and cool off for me, there's nothing to do with you here..."

Bai Cheng then swung the dead wood and smashed it out. The latter had no room for resistance at all, and fell heavily to the ground. The most terrifying thing was that he found himself unable to stand up.

"Jingle Bell……"

At this moment, Bai Cheng took out a bunch of bells. Throwing it in front of the dead wooden hanger, after hearing the sound of the bell, the latter fainted.

"Don't worry, I will always save you!

Bai Cheng patted Whitebeard on the shoulder, and said it very solemnly.

"Hiss..."

As Bai Cheng's voice fell, the blood that Whitebeard had just flowed out quickly returned to his body, and the wound was healing rapidly.