"Hide!"

The fashion saint noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that it's already a step too late, and the cage formed by the paw prints has already taken shape, and it is a force field that rises, making everyone feel that the body is sticky and can't be moved at all.

And at this time, the paw prints that emitted countless golden lights had already pounced, and in the next second, everyone would be killed under the paw prints.

Seeing such a situation, Wang Peng couldn't care about attacking the black-shirted figure in vain, and the indifferent dragon roared and rushed towards the claw cage instead.

"Knock knock~"

With the blessing of Qi and Electricity, the speed of the Indifferent Dragon was beyond imagination, but the effect was not at all, it just kept crashing outside the claw cage, and then was dispersed by the force of the shock, but other than that, there was no other effect.

In the claw cage, all the living dead, under the command of the fashion saintess, gathered their forces together and desperately attacked the claw prints, but it was in vain.

The paw prints had already pounced in front of him, and in the next second, the fashion saint would be the first to be killed.

"Bell~"

At this time, just when even Wang Peng felt that he was really going to start the battle and reduce his troops, an extremely muffled voice suddenly exploded in front of the fashion saintess.

It's a small building, blocking paw prints.

The shape of the small building was very unique, not only did it block the attack unscathed, but it also emitted a strange soft light, firmly absorbing the paw prints, so that it could not leave to attack again.

"Huh~"

A snow-white figure appeared in front of the fashion saintess.

"It's you~"

That snow-white figure, all the living dead know, is the petite white-skinned figure who helped Wang Peng and made the serious red-skinned humanoid heartbeat.

"Knock~"

At this time, an earth-shattering noise came from the side of the palace saintess.

After looking over, he found that it was a tall white-skinned figure, holding a mixed iron rod, and smashed the fist mark from the front of the palace saint's eyelid.

The two white-skinned couples who had disappeared for too long finally reappeared, and they seemed to have returned quite strongly.

"We were trapped, and we just got the treasure and came after claiming the owner. The taller, white-skinned figure explained.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good to come!" said the strongest of the blue-skinned humanoids.

The taller white-skinned figure said: "These paw prints and fist prints should not be the path of the temple protector, what is going on and what happened?"

The first person in the form of a black-skinned man said succinctly:

"In the previous battle, I accidentally stimulated the spine beast in the main hall, and as a result, the temple protector was summoned, and a leader who had never been seen before appeared. ”

"Seeing that one of us is counted as one, and we are all about to be eliminated by that leader, that guy appeared, and with a palm print, he killed the leader of the Guardian Mage, and then it turned its head to destroy us. ”

The taller white-skinned figure asked puzzledly, "Which guy, since he helped you, why did he still deal with you?"

Pointing to the black-shirted figure on the ground, the strongest man in the blue-skinned figure gritted his teeth and said:

"Seeing the guy who is not dressed in black, listen to it, we will come here, we will become the living dead, everything is thanks to this crumb, it is all planned by this crumb behind the scenes. ”

"And the way we transform the living dead is also from its hands, but it has deliberately changed it, and the purpose of this is to let us clear the temple protector for it, and then it can enter the main hall on its own. ”

Looking at the black-shirted figure, the white eyes in his eyes condensed slightly, and the taller white-skinned figure groaned: "Is this so, no wonder, I have always felt that something is wrong, and many processes are a little coincidental." ”

At this moment, the black-shirted figure was also looking at the white-skinned figure, and muttered: "There are even rats who throw themselves into the net, but it's okay, I don't have to bother to clean them up one by one." ”

said so, but in the heart of the black-shirted figure, he was a little surprised.

Not surprisingly, the strength of the two white-skinned humanoids has surpassed the two saints at this moment, reaching the level of being able to fight with the leader of the strongest form of the Guardian Mage.

With that kind of strength, the black-shirted figure doesn't care about it.

What it cares about is the treasure in the hands of the two white-skinned humanoids.

The small building that can penetrate the claw cage, block the claw prints, and also be able to absorb the claw prints, and the mixed iron rod that can penetrate the fist mark force field and have a hard fist mark on the front without being scathed.

You must know that the palm prints, fist prints, and paw prints of the black-shirted figure are three times the strength of the strongest form of the temple protector leader, so it can tease everyone like a cat playing with a mouse.

But that Xiaolou and the mixed iron rod can actually fight against fist prints and paw prints, which shows that at least they have similar strength.

If that's the case, then it's a bit unfortunate, those two treasures should also be able to break through its defenses, no, these rats must not be given a chance to hurt themselves.

Moreover, those two treasures are so extraordinary that they must be owned by a virtuous person like it.

Thinking of this, the black-shirted figure made up his mind, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already in the air, and the fist prints and paw prints were gone, apparently retracted by the black-shirted figure, but instead, a new spell was pinched out by it.

With a "whew", a raging palm appeared, and without greeting him, he was wrapped in a sky-high momentum, and slapped it fiercely at the white-skinned figure and the two holy women.

The attack naturally didn't stop there, and the black-shirted figure had an extra bone sword in his hand, swirling layers of gray color, and stabbed at the taller white-skinned figure.

When the raging palm appeared, Wang Peng's eyes were happy, but when the bone sword with a gray color appeared, Wang Peng's eyes were condensed.

It's death!

From such a distance, Wang Peng could feel that the endless intent of death was crisscrossing on the bone sword, and everywhere he passed, even the space was falling piece by piece.

"Resist, you must resist~" Wang Peng shouted in his heart.

If even the two saints and the two white-skinned figures can't withstand the attack of the black-shirted figure, then he can't mobilize more of the power of the small universe, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Bang Bang~"

"Knock knock~"

"Bell~"

All kinds of weapons intersected, and the sound of fists and feet adding to each other sounded, but the speed of the two sides in the air was too fast, and the raging palm was getting bigger and bigger, and it was already difficult to see clearly.

Even Wang Peng, who has always been known for his strong eyesight, is not too clear at this moment because it is difficult to capture the movement visually.

He only vaguely saw that the black-shirted figure was colliding with everyone, but they were all touching away, but when they left, there were always some pieces falling from the sky.