No. 0271 Well, strength and appearance are really proportional!

"Knock~"

A crash sounded, and at the critical moment, the body of the red ruler once again blocked the attack of the arrow cone.

"It's a pity. ”

Seeing the success and failure, Wang Peng muttered to himself in his heart.

This is the last arrow that Wang Peng can continue to shoot, if there is no block of the red ruler body, Wang Peng is sure that he will be able to shoot the black-shirted figure.

Frightened by Wang Peng's few arrows, the black-shirted figure was in a state of rage.

"Die, you all give me death~"

In the shouting of the black-shirted figure, one after another golden dragons surrounded it, and as it circled, the golden dragons with serious faces blasted in all directions.

The red ruler body also released a dazzling light, but it may have been out of consideration to prevent the arrow cone from attacking again, and did not take the initiative to attack, but the red ruler clones who were fighting everywhere suddenly increased their power.

The bow of the Zhenhai treasure ship, which was squeezed into the light mask, was forcibly pushed back by an invisible hand, not to mention, the top of the Zhenhai treasure boat, accompanied by the sound of "click", also showed the clone of the red ruler.

The whole hull was shaking, especially the side planks, which were being lifted one by one, or cracked as if they had been squeezed greatly.

If it weren't for the strongest blue-skinned humanoid who took it out, it was indeed a treasure ship, and four people were sacrificing their lives, I am afraid that just at this moment, the whole ship would have turned into three thousand tattered ship nails.

But the red ruler who felt the anger of the black-shirted figure was not only this move, but he saw that the doppelganger suddenly raised high, and then slapped down fiercely.

"Bang~"

A visible impact, directly from above, and then turned into a road impact, spreading and raging in all directions of the ship's hull, raising layers of wood chips and dust that had not been removed for a long time in its pass.

"Click~"

There was a crack in the Zhenhai treasure ship, although it was a very subtle trace, but it meant that the defense of the Zhenhai treasure ship began to be unbearable, and the hull could not continue to remain strong.

The golden dragon like three cannonballs attacked, stretched out its limbs, and grabbed directly at the hull of the ship, as if it wanted to dismantle the Zhenhai treasure ship.

"Knock knock!"

"I really want to rush up~" A blue-skinned figure was clutching his bony fingers and said there.

However, it knew that its strength was not enough, and if it was not blocked by the light mask, it would naturally be impulsive, but now those who were stronger than it were seriously injured by the rebound force of the light mask.

"It's tragic, it's tragic!"

Looking at the surroundings of the Zhenhai treasure ship, more red gradually seeped into the mist-like blue light, and a blue-skinned figure sighed, hanging his head and shaking, not daring to look at it at all.

Of course, compared to the blue-skinned Zhenhai treasure ship, the more miserable one is the red-skinned humanoid with a bright and dazzling head at this moment.

The red rulers that are gradually revealing their shapes are being slapped mercilessly, and from a distance, it looks like a ball that has been hit at random.

Two golden melons flashed, and two golden dragons raised their tails and joined the whipping, looking like they were playing hockey.

But what is amazing is that no matter how he hits the bald red-skinned humanoid, the other party just gritted his teeth and insisted silently without even humming.

"Well, I don't know what the hell the boss is doing, is that interesting?" said a red-skinned figure worriedly.

Another red-skinned figure was puzzled: "Boss, is this stupid?"

"The old nature has the boss's idea, you can tell me, which final comeback didn't prove the boss's right?!" The third red-skinned humanoid was obviously the most confident in their boss.

However, the bald-headed red-skinned figure has not yet turned over, and among the few places suppressed by the black-shirted figure, it seems that the only hope of a turnaround should be the petite white-skinned figure.

I don't know why, the blazing palm has rebelled, and together with Xiao Lou, with the petite white-skinned figure holding a white umbrella, they are dealing with two red ruler clones respectively.

Because of the great reduction in pressure, the petite white-skinned figure is trying to attack the Red Ruler.

But the gap between the two sides is still too big, and the petite white-skinned humanoid is about to collapse at the touch of a touch again, and it is impossible to resist at all.

If it weren't for the serious red-skinned humanoid, holding two knives to block the pursuit of the other party with a red ruler, I'm afraid that whether the petite white-skinned humanoid could still fight is a question.

However, the serious white-skinned humanoid, Wang Peng's sworn sixth brother, the task has since ended, spraying blood and falling directly to the ground.

The petite white-skinned figure is a small white umbrella in his hand, which is stretched out in an instant, just blocking the attacking golden dragons.

Although it is still at a disadvantage, after all, the petite white-skinned humanoid is a combination of two people at this moment, even if it can't be stopped, it will not be so easy to defeat.

And occasionally, there will be one or two dazzling performances, but they directly inspired, and the living dead watching the battle cheered.

Even if the victory is slim, even if the situation is suppressed, the depressed living dead still need to let their emotions vent, otherwise they will really die of depression.

Of course, the one who can win more applause is naturally Nan Fengge, whose strength has not yet seen the bottom.

As a fairy-like existence, Nan Fengge's strength and appearance are really proportional.

The three beetail cones under his control are elusive and have huge lethality, even if they meet the red ruler head-on, they can spark everywhere, rather than a one-sided situation.

Even if the power of the red ruler increases at this moment, Nan Fengge is still like a fairy without the breath of fireworks, and the bee tail cone in his hand swings with layers of yellow mangs, making the red ruler seem to be stuck in a quagmire, and there is a feeling that it is difficult to move an inch.

"Okay, good, kill that treasure~"

Seeing all this, the living dead were screaming frantically.

However, at this moment, Nan Fengge had no intention of attacking the red ruler, because it was not the main body, and there was no need to spend too much mana, but she threw out two bee tail cones, and two golden dragons were killing one after the other.

This series of operations makes the living dead befriend again.

Anyway, now, no matter who it is, they will befriend, block the attack, the living dead cheer, the counterattack is counted, and the living dead are even more excited.

But the only one who can make the living dead boil, and even the members of Wang Peng's team are shouting, is Wang Peng himself.

Whether it was his two strangely shaped and densely packed human walls, or tens of thousands of dragon bone arrows that pierced the sky at the same time, they brought everyone a shock that could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Little, little brother, mighty......"

This one sounded stammering, and his tone was also very flat, all because he couldn't believe it, so in surprise, he was worried that he was dazzled by the mistake, and in order to avoid being ridiculed by the living dead around him, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Little brother is really a rare strange person in his life!"

Another living dead man who was so surprised that he was a little overwhelmed, and said there, precisely because he was too shocked, he lost his exaggeration in his choice of words and sentences, and returned to the state of returning to the basics.