Super Space Trading Group

The guy at the head looked at Bai Cheng's sweaty face, and explained with a smile.

"Crackling..."

Say it's late, then it's fast. Bai Cheng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. Before the guy's voice fell, Bai Cheng had already rushed out.

"How could it be possible... hurry up and stop him for me!

Watching Bai Cheng's actions, the guy in the lead was full of astonishment. He couldn't believe that his top-secret weapon was destroyed like this, and then he hurriedly shouted.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, Bai Cheng appeared behind them 560 like a ghost. He grabbed the head of the guy by the neck, and broke it without saying a word.

"Explain, who is your mastermind behind the scenes!"

Bai Cheng wrapped his hands in front of him and let out a sigh of relief. He looked at everyone with a half-smile, hoping to get some useful information from the other party's mouth.

"Don't ask, I came out by myself!"

Suddenly, the dead-handled wooden hanging casually appeared on the branch behind Bai Cheng. Looking condescendingly at Bai Cheng, he said thoughtfully.

"Oh...it looks like you've admitted it all!

(caej) Bai Cheng raised his head and glanced at the dead wooden hanger, and smiled excitedly.

"Yes, it's all about me. I controlled you to kill those guys. How did you feel when you heard the news?"

The dead handle was shaking his body frantically, he jumped down as if nothing had happened, and came to Bai Cheng's side.

"..."

Bai Cheng was not ready to say anything more to the other party, and without saying a word, he swung his fist viciously.

"Ding ding..."

However, Bai Cheng's fist didn't touch the dead handle. As if it hit something, it was suspended in the air.

"What did you do?"

Bai Cheng looked at the dead-handled wooden hanging with some surprise, and found that the other party had his hands behind his back, and asked in disbelief.

"This, the reason why I will bring you here. It is because this is my home court, and I want to have two moves with you!

The dead wooden hanger wriggled and smiled idly. Then his hands were lifted up slowly, forming a huge airflow, making Bai Cheng unable to stand still.

"..."

Bai Cheng put all the weight of his body on his lower body, and barely managed to hold the airflow.

"Order beans to become a soldier!"

Then, the dead-handled wooden hanger stood in the air. Waving his fingers at will, countless soldiers formed beside Bai Cheng.

They are all composed of gas, but the breath emitted from the body is not weaker than that of the dead wood hanger.

"The evil spirits retreat..."

Immediately afterwards, Bai Cheng slapped his arm straight. It turned into a sharp blade and slashed fiercely at those gas soldiers.

"Crash..."

In an instant, all the gas soldiers were split into two pieces and scattered in every corner.

The dead wooden hanger looked at the situation in front of him and did not move. He folded his arms in front of him and stared at Bai Cheng with a half-smile.

"What are you laughing at, don't you know that you are dying?"

Bai Cheng looked at the dead wooden hanger with a puzzled expression. He approached him step by step, staring curiously around him from the corner of his eye.

"..."

"call out………

""

At this moment, the wreckage of those gas soldiers began to spin rapidly, constantly circling around Bai Cheng.