And at this moment, Zhao Xiaochen was rescued, and the fight between Da Zhuang and the others and the scorpion also stopped temporarily, and the iron fist came over, and Da Zhuang and the others immediately approached Zhao Xiaochen, and the scorpion also approached the iron fist.

"Do you want to go? Bright approached the white wolf, who looked at Iron Fist and laughed.

"I, I don't really want to go, but you, I think it's time to go. Iron Fist responded with a smile.

"Yes. The white wolf smiled noncommittally, then looked at Zhao Xiaochen, and shook his head helplessly, "This time I let you get into danger for nothing, or I can't keep him." ”

Although the situation is very good now, but the white wolf said this, Zhao Xiaochen also had to believe it, but he was a little strange why the white wolf said this.

"Your sense of smell is still so sensitive. At some point, the Pope was already standing on the canopy of the tree on one side, looking at the white wolf with a strange smile.

"Pope!" the white wolf's voice became a little hoarse, even trembling slightly, but it was definitely not because of fear, but anger, although he had never met the Pope, and now it was only the first time he had met, but he still knew what the Pope had done.

"Haha, I'm very happy with the way you look now, by the way, you have seven people, but I almost killed them all. The Pope jumped off the canopy and looked at the white wolf with a sneer.

"Really?" The white wolf didn't speak, but Zhao Xiaochen was surprised, the seven-person crowd almost killed the white wolf, and now it has been deposed by the pope, and the pope said to the white wolf so proudly, he always felt that he was asking for credit after helping the white wolf take revenge.

Although Zhao Xiaochen felt a little inexplicably funny, the white wolf didn't think so, on the contrary, he looked at the Pope with a serious face.

The Seven were taught by him, and their methods are well known to them, and if the Pope can almost kill them all, it means that the Pope must be very restrained by them, or that he is too much stronger than them in ability.

You must know that although he was attacked by the Seven People, but in a head-on confrontation, the victory rate is also five to five, and now that the Pope is talking about this matter so lightly, it is obvious that the Seven People pose little threat to him, but it is precisely because of the Pope's appearance that the White Wolf is relieved.

The Pope is so confident, it is obvious that he has fought against the Seven, and he has indeed achieved good results, but the white wolf knows the methods of the Seven, and the last trick they ended up with, but he taught them himself.

And now that the Pope said that he almost killed them all, in that case, the Seven must have used that move, and the Pope definitely had no possibility of dodging that move, he must have been hit.

Although the Pope was tricked, he now appeared in front of him unscathed, which made the white wolf a little frightened, but he also knew that the harm of that move was not in the beginning, but in the follow-up, he had just survived with difficulty, so he knew that the Pope was not comfortable at the moment, and half of his strength was good in his heyday, otherwise, he would probably come up and fight directly.

"Oh, then your body needs to be well maintained. The white wolf thought about everything for a moment, and the next moment he looked at the Pope and said flatly.

"Hmph!" the Pope snorted coldly when he heard this inexplicable word, and his face became a little ugly, which made the white wolf even more sure of what he thought.

"Brutes are brutes, and their methods are insidious. The Pope suddenly looked at the white wolf and said.

"You filthy thing hiding in the shadows, who have the right to speak of me. The white wolf was immediately on fire by the Pope's words, and retorted directly.

"Then come and see, where do I come from!" The Pope was also annoyed by what the white wolf said, and disappeared directly the next moment, and when he appeared, he was already beside the white wolf, and his slender palms hidden under the black robe also stabbed at the white wolf.

It's just that what the Pope didn't expect was that the first person to discover his actions turned out to be not the white wolf, but the man in sunglasses beside him. I saw that at this moment, the man in sunglasses had raised his fist and smashed it against his palm, which made the Pope feel incredulous, to know his speed, even if the white wolf was afraid, it was difficult to detect, how could this man be keenly aware of it.

"Get out of here!" the Pope roared angrily, turning the stab into a slap, and the strong force slapped Brett back two steps, but at this time, the white wolf had already noticed, and a fist slammed over, and the Pope had to retreat.

Appearing a meter away in the blink of an eye, the Pope looked at the white wolf and Bright coldly, "I didn't expect there to be such a guy by your side." ”

"I didn't expect you to be able to use a third leg so quickly. The white wolf said with a sneer, but his words made the momentum on the pope's body burst out violently.

Seeing the Pope's violent momentum, the white wolf was also shocked, but what surprised him even more was that the Pope's attitude, looking at the way it is now, is the rumor in the Black Kingdom true?

At the beginning, there was a rumor about the Pope in the Black Kingdom, legend has it that in order to get the fastest speed, he removed his lower body, but for this news, the white wolf has always expressed disbelief, and just said it just to mock the Pope, but I didn't expect that the Pope's reaction was so huge, this is obviously abnormal, if it were not for the facts, the Pope would not be so angry.

"Hahaha, interesting, you really did such a thing. The white wolf suddenly laughed, the momentum on the Pope's body was getting stronger and stronger, and his anger even infected other people, Zhao Xiaochen felt a feeling of irritability in his heart.

"You must die!" the Pope's voice became extremely cold, and the next moment the figure disappeared again, but it appeared directly in front of the white wolf, a silver light lit up, and he had already pulled out the long sword behind his back at some point.

"Hmph, no matter how fast you are, you still can't kill me. The white wolf stared at the long sword keenly, his body shook, and he dodged the silver light at the last moment, and the next moment he rushed directly towards the Pope, smashing out with a punch, and the air made a roaring sound.

"It's good to come!" The Pope's hand that did not hold the sword poked out violently, and against the white wolf's fist, an inexplicable momentum erupted between the two, and the sand and soil everywhere were raised, and the two of them took three steps back in unison in the dust.

"Poof. The Pope stood still, and the next moment he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the white wolf with a pale face.

"Hmph, suppressing the toxicity in the body, you dare to fight with me. The white wolf looked at the Pope indifferently and expressed disdain.

"Even so, if I wanted to kill you, it would be easy!" said the Pope's voice with hatred.