Qiujimai and Adidaschi had stern expressions on their faces, and a terrifying light shone in the depths of their eyes as they stared at the nameless Bai in front of them.

White Dragon is the name Bai Wuming gave himself.

The Tianlong Gang was his new beginning, so he changed his name to Bailong.

Bai Wuming said calmly: "Adidas, Qiu Jimai, you came to deal with my brothers from the Tianlong Gang while I was away. What crime should you deserve!"

"Dian Long, you are looking for death. Who are you Tianlong Gang? You actually dare to provoke our Death Alliance." Adidaski said coldly: "In a word, since you killed our people, you must apologize, otherwise our Death Alliance will spend all our money.

Use all your strength to destroy your Tianlong Gang."

"That's right, Bai Bailong, it's still too late to regret it, otherwise it will be too late." Qiu Jimai said coldly.

"Oh, I really wonder if you two are neurotic." Bai Bailong suddenly said coldly: "Where are the brothers from the Tianlong Gang!"

"exist!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and the figures of Ma Saber, Tang Ying, and Sun Honglei walked out one after another.

"Xiao Dao, first entangle one of them, Xiao Tang, Xiao Lei, and other brothers from the Tianlong Gang, and kill all the other members of the Death Alliance without leaving any one behind!"

"Yes!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Seeking death!" Adidaschi and Qiujimai yelled loudly, and their figures rushed forward one after another.

Ma Saber's figure soared into the sky, directly blocking Adidaski's path, and the two figures instantly started a fierce battle in the void.

The aura on Ma Saber's body is extremely terrifying. Even if he is injured, he can still exert terrifying fighting power. With his incredible speed, he can even compete with Adidas.

"Kill!" Sun Honglei and Tang Ying led the brothers from the Tianlong Gang to kill some people from the Death Alliance. Most of these people died.

However, there are still some severely injured martial arts experts and half-step spiritual experts whose combat capabilities cannot be underestimated. They have already formed the Death Scythe Formation.

A dark sickle emerged.

A hazy eight-formation diagram gathered together, and Tang Ying and Sun Honglei presided over the formation, causing the power of the eight-formation diagram to skyrocket.

"Boom, boom, boom..." A fierce collision unfolded, and terrifying power fluctuations swept in all directions, destroying surrounding buildings.

"Qiu Jimai, use all your power. I know you are not as simple as you appear." Bai Wuming looked calm in the void and stared at Qiu Jimai with cold eyes.
Chapter completed!