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Looking at the situation in front of him, Bai Cheng squeezed his fists to death, and roared angrily.

"It seems that I still have the advantage!"

The corners of the dead handle wooden hanger's mouth rose slightly, stretching his body. Slowly snapping his fingers, Nangong and the others quickly woke up that month and stood upright in front of Bai Cheng.

"Crack..."

Seeing that Whitebeard exerted a little force, Bai Cheng felt that his waist was about to break.

"What an idiot!"

Bai Cheng gritted his teeth and his face became extremely pale. With sweat dripping from his forehead, he gave Whitebeard a slightly speechless look.

"continue!"

The dead wooden hanger stood on the spot, recovering his body. He hooked his finger, and then motioned to Nangong that they would also join in that month.

"Transformation!

Suddenly, Bai Cheng casually stretched his body. In the blink of an eye, he and the golden glitter switched places.

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Immediately afterwards, Bai Cheng closed his eyes slightly. A monstrous murderous aura erupted from his body, knocking Whitebeard off.

Then, Shunpo came behind the dead handle wooden hanger and grabbed the opponent's throat.

"Tell me, Whitebeard what's their recovery method?"

Bai Cheng put his mouth to the ear of the dead-handled wooden hanger, blew lightly, and said speechlessly.

"Nangong that month, what are you still doing?"

The dead handle wooden hang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, then opened his mouth wide and roared in horror.

"Understood, Master~||!"

Nangong nodded that month, then waved the discipline lock in his hand. Ready to compress Bai Cheng's position, the air around Bai Cheng condensed in an instant.

"Wait!"

Bai Cheng shook his head somewhat helplessly, and at the moment when Nangong was waving the discipline lock that month, he choked on the neck of the dead-hand wooden hanger.

"Cough cough... Slow down!"

The dead-handled wooden hanger was a little flustered, and quickly waved his hand to let that Nangong stop that month.

"I'll ask you again, what on earth do you need to do to get the Whitebeards back to normal! 39

Bai Cheng stared blankly at the dead wooden hanger, and said with some yin and yang.

"Then you'd better kill me, and then they'll die together. I'm not at a loss anyway, no problem! If I want, I can control their behavior through brain waves, and they will do whatever I want!

If you don't let me go now, then I'll play games with you. See if you are fast or if they die fast!"

The dead handle wood grinned and grinned, he opened his arms and looked at Bai Cheng idly.

Being threatened by the opponent, Bai Cheng was a little bit at a loss. He hung the long sword in his hand in the air and looked at the dead wooden hanger at a loss.

"I count to three... If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!

The corner of the dead handle wood hanger slightly raised, and said quite proudly.

Bai Cheng didn't respond, his brows furrowed. His eyes wandered around Jin Twinkle and Whitebeard, and he sighed helplessly.

"1...."

"2......"

"3..."

When the dead-handled wooden hanger counted to three, Bai Cheng waved his hands, and a white light emerged from the ground. The two of them were wrapped in the middle, and the sound of the dead wooden hanging was also drowned out.

There was not a single sound in the entire area, and it was impossible for Bai Cheng and the dead handle wooden hanging to make a sound, nor could they hear any sound.

Moreover, this area of ​​white light cannot transmit any signals to the outside world, including its own brain waves.

With no worries, Bai Cheng can start with peace of mind. I saw him, Shunpo, came behind the dead handle wooden hanging, and stabbed the other person's body with a knife,

The dead handle wood hanger suddenly panicked, and he kept pounding the border of the white light. His eyes were full of fear. After being stabbed by Bai Cheng, he fell heavily to the ground due to excessive blood loss.

'Since you don't want to say anything, then I'll let you out of this world. Lest you add to your troubles here

Immediately afterwards, Bai Cheng grabbed the dead wooden dangling by the hair and dragged him to the middle of the white light.

"I said, I'll tell you everything, please don't kill me, okay?"

The dead wooden hanger knelt on the ground, folded his hands and kept begging Bai Cheng for mercy.

"Now you know how to ask for help? It's too late! Don't worry, you won't feel any pain in it... Here you will be immortal!""

Bai Cheng swung his long sword in the air a few times, and stabbed straight into the chest of the dead wooden hanger (Li Dehao).

"..."

The dead handle wooden hanging slowly stood up straight, and blood spurted out from all over his body. His back kept shaking, and after a few seconds he fell to the ground.

"Crackling..."

Suddenly, the dead-handled wooden hanger's body began to expand rapidly. As if there were firecrackers inside his body, it began to explode continuously.

"..."

Just when Bai Cheng was about to walk over to take a look, the dead-handled wooden hanger exploded. The huge shock wave generated by the explosion "destroyed the entire space constructed by the white light.

At the moment when the space was destroyed, Whitebeard and the others also fell to the ground in unison. The body kept twitching, and after a few seconds, there was also an explosion.