Super Space Trading Group

Dead handle wood hanging frowned, turned his head and said a sentence to that Zhuge Qingfeng.

"How do you know, why don't I feel anything?"

Zhuge Qingfeng looked at the dead-handled wooden hanger curiously, and always felt that the other party had undergone some changes.

"Because when he absorbed my firepower, he established a special connection with me. I can feel each other's presence, everyone be careful!

The dead handle wooden hanger took a deep breath and explained it solemnly.

"It turned out to be like this... what should I do now?"

Zhuge Qingfeng nodded and stared straight at the dead handle wooden hanger. He touched his chin, and the gas soldiers behind him had begun to mutter.

"..."

At this moment, Bai Cheng appeared in the sky above everyone, and he put his arms around himself in front of him. I snapped my fingers doing nothing, and a flame cage instantly formed around everyone, trapping them in the middle.

"You should thank your boss, if it wasn't for him, how could I have found you~||!"

Bai Cheng smiled coldly, deliberately trying to sow discord here.

Said by Bai Cheng. In addition, the dead handle wooden hanging just admitted it. Everyone unanimously turned their attention to the dead wooden hanging, and the expressions on their faces became less friendly.

"What do you mean by that?"

The dead handle wooden hanging took a deep breath, twisted his neck, and looked at the guys behind him thoughtfully.

"Boss, we have absolutely no other intentions. It's just..."

The gas soldier who started talking quickly waved his hand and said in a panic.

As a result, the gas soldier hadn't finished speaking, and fell directly to the ground without any movement.

"14362, what are you going to do?

The dead handle wooden hanging rushed over and grabbed the opponent. Calling the other party's number, he said with a serious face.

"It doesn't matter, I just did some tricks. The flame cage you are in is fueled by your true qi!"

Bai Cheng casually shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands with a smile.

"So that's what it means, to master the barbarians by mastering the barbarians!

The dead handle wooden hanging sighed, and his face became a little ugly.

"Yes, don't worry, that 14362 just passed out. The infuriating energy in his body has been exhausted, and there is no danger to his life for the time being!"

Bai Cheng put his arms around him, took a few steps back, and said nothing.

"`Since it's technology stolen from me, then I can crack it too!"

Immediately afterwards, the dead-handled wooden hanger grabbed the flame cage. Closing his eyes slightly, with a little bit of force, he wanted to tear the cage apart.

However, nothing works. On the contrary, the infuriating energy in the dead-handled wooden hanger was passing by rapidly, and after a few seconds, the whole person knelt directly on the ground.

"Be careful, don't do stupid things like this!"

(Zhao Nuohao) Then, that Zhuge Qingfeng touched the back of his head. With a big wave of his hand, an enchantment was formed around him, directly isolating the flame cage.

"Huh... I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I brought this guy here! 39

The dead handle wooden hanger kept breathing heavily, his face was ashen, his hands kept shaking.

"It's not your fault, it's all the guy's fault. Before he reacts, let's find a way to get out of here!"