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The dead handle wooden hanging patted the other party's shoulder, and then took advantage of the situation to press the other party on the stool. He shrugged his shoulders, signaling the other not to worry.

"All right!"

Seeing that dead-handled wooden hanging with a confident look, Zhuge Qingfeng didn't say much.

"It's the two of you next!"

Bai Cheng turned his head to look at the other two gas soldiers, licked his lips, and smiled casually.

"Really? Don't treat me like a human?"

At this moment, the guy whose head was just opened by Bai Cheng stood up again and said with a half-smile.

"Indeed it is!

Bai 793 Cheng glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye, and explained thoughtfully.

""

Say it's late, then it's fast. Bai Cheng viciously pounced on the guy he had just killed. He vaguely felt that something was wrong with him, so he still planned to kill him first.

"It's a pity! It's not what it used to be..."

I saw that guy closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his right hand, and caught Bai Cheng's fist with ease.

"incredible!"

Bai Cheng nodded, admitting that the opponent's strength had been significantly improved in a few seconds. He took a few steps back himself and looked at the other side up and down (caej).

"A little bit of it! Got you..."

Bai Cheng was careless for a while, and was controlled by the two guys behind him, completely unable to move. The other party blew a breath in Bai Cheng's ear and said with a smile.

"DAJDAJ..."

At this moment, countless spikes grew out of Bai Cheng's body. The two guys were pierced, and the other's body shook a bit, and there was no movement.

"..."

While Bai Cheng was dealing with the others, the gas soldier rushed over and punched Bai Cheng.

"..."

The gas soldier's fist strength was really not small, and it beat Bai Cheng to the core.

""

"Whoosh...

At the behest of the dead-handled wooden hanger, three more gas soldiers rushed out. Before Bai Cheng could react, he directly controlled the opponent.

"..."

Immediately afterwards, the dead handle wooden hanging went into battle in person. When he came to Bai Cheng, he took out the dagger and stabbed into the opponent's body viciously.

"Cough cough..."

The severe pain pulled Bai Cheng back to reality, and he opened his eyes. Staring straight at the dead wooden hanger, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Boom boom...

Immediately after, Bai Cheng closed his eyes. The whole ground began to tremble non-stop, and the magnitude was so great that everyone was a little unsteady on their feet.

"This is a bit strange, everyone be careful!"

The dead-handled wooden sling tied his horse, forcibly stabilized his body, and roared thoughtfully.

Immediately, everyone imitated the dead-handled wooden hanger, and quickly set up their horses.

"..."

Gradually, the ground gradually stabilized. Everyone took a deep breath in relief and looked at each other subconsciously.

"Wait a minute, where did Bai Cheng go?"

That Zhuge Qingfeng turned his head and saw that Bai Cheng was gone, his face turned blue.

"Isn't it here just now... why suddenly..."

A gas soldier touched his chin and pointed casually. When he opened his eyes wide to see, he was speechless for a moment.

"Everyone, be careful, don't take your positions apart. This guy is very insidious, we need to be more careful!"