With enough eyesight, Wang Peng wanted to see more clearly, but it turned out to be in vain.

Before the bits could reach the ground, the palm of the hand had already spat out flames and burned to ashes.

The situation should not be good, according to Wang Peng's speculation, those pieces that fell should all come from the bodies of the living dead, then that is, there are several, and they are already broken legs and feet at this moment.

Wang Peng didn't think about it, the dragon string in his hand shook involuntarily, and the indifferent dragon reappeared, rushing towards the black-shirted figure.

But before it got close, a flame burst out of the burning palm, and it also turned into a fire dragon, looking for the indifferent dragon to wrap it around, and then the indifferent dragon vaporized without a trace.

This result made Wang Peng a little dumbfounded, originally he could still consume the mana of the black-shirted figure to some extent, but now, it has become difficult to even get closer.

"Made, how powerful is this damn thing, and why hasn't the fire line worked yet?" Wang Peng muttered to himself.

At the same time that palm appeared, he remembered that the fire xing, which had not yet played a role, almost immediately used the fire xing to communicate with the palm.

But by this time, it still didn't have any effect.

This made Wang Peng look at it, and his heart was extremely anxious.

At this time, the second person in the blue-skinned humanoid wanted to attack the black-shirted figure, but was seized by the other party, and when he picked it away with a single sword, he was accidentally slapped by the falling palm, and suddenly screamed, like a fireball, and smashed it to the ground.

There was no pursuit, the gray bone sword took off his hand, grabbed the fighter, and circled to the first person in the black-skinned human form, one turned, the opponent's left arm had been cut off, and then when the bone sword turned, that arm was twisted into slag.

The two saints, one sword and one sword, merged and killed the black-shirted figure, but they hit the shield that the other party did not retract, and then flew back upside down the same way.

The two white-skinned figures were not involved in the battle.

The taller one clutched the mixed iron rod in his hand and resisted the falling flame palm, while the petite one drove the mana, making Xiao Lou suddenly rise a lot, and also resisted the falling palm.

"Hmph~"

The black-shirted figure snorted coldly, and a tall white-skinned figure appeared behind him, and the gray bone sword in his hand stabbed at the opponent's waist and eyes mercilessly.

With the strength of the black-shirted figure, it naturally has to choose, and the strongest one is ruthless.

Only in this way can the will of the resisters be broken little by little, and then enjoy the scene of watching everyone, kneeling at its feet and crying for mercy.

"It's done!"

When the gray bone sword pierced the white-skinned human form, the black-shirted figure was overjoyed.

But then, with a crisp sound of "ding", the black-shirted figure who was alarmed was in a hurry, but the figure of the black-shirted figure burst back, and a bee-tail cone followed the sword body when it crashed into the gray bone sword, and directly took the head of the black-shirted figure.

Feeling the powerful aura above, it was not much weaker than itself, the black-shirted figure didn't dare to take it hard, and its body was forcibly twisted seven or eight times, and the protective shield also stalled for it seven or eight times, before it was able to seize a chance to get out.

"I didn't expect it to be you, hiding it quite deeply!"

When the black-shirted figure saw the owner of the bee tail cone clearly, he was surprised by the sudden increase in the strength of the other party, and at the same time, he looked at the other party carefully.

It was none other than Nan Fengge, who had been secretly preparing to attack, and when she saw that the other party was about to abolish the white-skinned figure with one move, she finally made a move.

Don't look at Nan Fengge's usual fairy-like, he speaks softly and softly, laughs softly and softly, and his tone is also gentle and soft, but when he moves his hand, it is like a different person, and his heroic posture is so cool.

"This song, is it a deep refinement patient?" Wang Peng guessed with some consternation.

Shaking his head gently, Nanfeng Ge said softly: "It's not that I'm hiding deeply, but that you're too much, forcing me to make a move." ”

"Oh, little lady, let's stop talking nonsense, as far as your strength and appearance are enough, you are worthy of my Mu's main room, so let's wait for this matter, I am willing to take you home immediately to worship and marry, what do you think." ”

"Don't worry, I am the fifth oldest in the family, and I am also the son of the head of the three-room house, and my power and status are very heavy, as long as I follow me, I will ensure that you have good food and clothing in this life, and you will never have to worry about it. ”

The black-shirted figure could feel that Nan Fengge's strength was already very close to it, and with the stunning beauty that made it look at it intently, it would naturally have an idea!

Before Nan Fengge could reply, the fourth saintess with the tip of her ears was already extremely unhappy on the ground, crossing her waist and shouting:

"How about you big ghost, you shameless ugly bastard, Ge'er belongs to my man, don't even think about it, you don't even have the qualifications to ask stinky feet. ”

"If I were you, I'd just kill myself here, lest I go back to my home and be embarrassed. ”

"Also, don't blow it, how can a person with great power and status hide here, it's clear that he is an ugly monster who is not reused at home. ”

Well, the Fourth Holy Maiden's abuse, especially the one ugly monster, succeeded in angering the black-shirted figure.

The black-shirted figure roared, "What do you know?"

"Don't think that you can be horizontal in front of my uncle and me because you have a good look, see that I will tie you up now, take you home, and wait for it to be enjoyed, and let the family property fall. ”

The meaning of this remark of letting the family's property fall is really a bit too complicated, but a person like Wang Peng, who has twists and turns in his mind but never knots, can hear the meaning at once.

But Wang Peng didn't have time to hear the meaning, because when the black-shirted figure roared, he had already rushed towards the fourth holy woman, Wang Peng saw it, and hurriedly pulled the bone dragon divine arm bow, and an indifferent dragon appeared beside the other party, opened his mouth and bit it.

"Bang Bang~"

The indifferent dragon that kept appearing was constantly shattered by the shield of the black-shirted figure, and Wang Peng couldn't hold the other party back at all.

"Bell~"

The only one who can stop the black-shirted figure is Nanfeng Ge, who holds the bee-tail cone, and keeps stabbing at each other at various tricky angles, forcing the black-shirted figure to change direction while resisting.

"Huh~"

The black-shirted figure suddenly disappeared from its place.

"Huh~"

Nan Fengge disappeared immediately after.

"Bell~"

Only two steps away from the Fourth Holy Maiden, Nanfeng Song and the black-shirted figure appeared at the same time, not even their bodies were stable, and the bee tail cones and gray bone swords of the two sides fought with each other.

"Huh!"

The black-shirted figure disappeared again.

"Huh!"

locked the other party's South Wind Song, and disappeared without hesitation.