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"It's not a good idea to kill the fish and lose the net, it will only make others miss it. That's what happened today, we can come again next time!

The dead handle wooden sling looked blankly at Bai Cheng, let out a small breath, and said thoughtfully.

"The fish died and the net was broken? How could it be possible... Today only you die, and I survive. And when the tiger returns to the mountain, I will only shoot myself in the foot in the end!

Bai Cheng shook his head and bluntly refused the other party's request.

"Are you sure?

That Zhang Qilin stretched his body and smiled thoughtfully. He pointed to Bai Cheng's back, indicating that the other party could go over and take a look.

Then, Bai Cheng followed Zhang Qilin's gaze and found that there were dense gas soldiers around him.

"It looks like I'm well prepared, but do you think I'll be afraid of these defeated men?"

Bai Cheng snorted coldly, grabbed the black sword, and waved it towards the back as if nothing had happened.

"..."

The huge shock wave generated by the black sword flew straight to the gas soldiers. Strangely, the shock wave passed through the bodies of the gas soldiers.

"It turned out to be just some bluffing phantoms, I thought you had some more useful means!

Looking at the situation over there, the corners of Bai Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, staring at the dead wooden hanging with a half-smiling smile.

"So, do you have the ability to stand still and let those phantoms attack you?"

The dead-handled wooden hanger wrapped his hands in front of him, mocking Bai Cheng with a smile.

"Why don't you dare, just let the horses come! 35

Bai Cheng didn't care about the other party's words at all, he patted his forehead. Then he put the black sword behind him and hooked his fingers, indicating that the gas soldiers can come over.

""

"Whoosh...

Immediately afterwards, the dead-handled wooden hanger nodded slightly, and all the gas soldiers rushed out and came to Bai Cheng.

Just as they were about to touch (caej) Bai Cheng, the latter suddenly opened his eyes. Surprised to find that the other party was not a phantom, but an entity, he quickly retreated a few steps back to avoid the opponent's attack.

"How about now? Do we continue to die, or let us live!

The dead wooden hanger touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

Bai Cheng was a little confused about what was going on, why the other party was a phantom at one time and a real body at the other time.

"Give you thirty seconds to think about it, it's up to you whether to go or fight!

That Zhuge Qingfeng touched his chin and said slightly proudly.

"When is it your turn to speak in this place?"

Bai Cheng raised his head and glanced at the other party, the expression on his face became particularly fierce.

"this……"

That Zhuge Qingfeng was instantly dumbfounded by Bai Cheng, and retreated in despair.

"I'm going, you idiot!

"Hahaha……."

Seeing the situation in front of them, that Zhang Qilin and Zhang Tianming couldn't hold back for a moment, and they said something yin and yang strangely.

And Zhuge Qingfeng could only stare at him, unable to do anything. He clenched his fists, wanted to wave towards them, and then put them down helplessly.

"I should know your answer, so let's get started!

That dead-handled wooden hanger didn't want to continue wasting time here, he patted his forehead and said thoughtfully.