No. 0219 A master with a not very good-looking face!

However, as the leader of the Templar Mage, it naturally has that disdain.

In the face of the murderous six light silver dragons, the talisman force field around the leader of the Guardian Mage was no longer just confined to the whirlpool strangulation, and began to move completely.

The leader of the temple mages said lightly:

"What did I do at the time, it's worth showing off, it's just a bug, this kind of thing that is used as a snack on weekdays, hehe, I also have it~"

"Ang~"

The talisman force field was also a dragon groan, and then a black dragon burst out of the force field, directly facing the six light silver dragons, and then the two sides fought together.

"Boom~"

A mass of black and six pieces of silver, writhing with each other, constantly biting, roaring one after another, there was no time to stop.

A huge force rushed around, if it weren't for the command of the yellow-skinned humanoid leader, who operated the turtle shell formation in time, although it would not be injured, the scene would definitely be in a hurry.

The black dragon that came out of the force field, compared to Wang Peng's, was much larger in size, and it was also much more violent, and between its teeth and claws, it brought up a puff of scattered silver light.

And through the rapid swing and whipping of the tail, the six light silver dragons were scattered again and again.

But the six light silver dragons that belonged to Wang Peng were also unusually tenacious.

It was reborn after being scattered, desperately entangled with the black dragon, scuffling, biting each other in small bites, tearing each other with small claws.

Wang Peng's face did not change, and he continued to shoot arrows, in this way, he was maintaining, and even strengthening, the combat power of the six light silver dragons.

The Templar Leader hasn't changed, and the force field around it is running wildly, so that the black dragon can always overwhelm its opponents.

"Made, it's very difficult!"

After a short while, seeing that his black dragon was unable to completely suppress the six light silver dragons, the leader of the temple mage scolded with a bad face.

For it, the current situation is a bit over-the-top.

Wang Peng, a mortal who didn't even have mana, dared to shoot an arrow at it, which was already beyond its expectations, and being able to shoot an arrow that could only be used by cultivating the truth was even more surprising to it.

But now, this kind of accident, which was annoying to the leader of the temple mage, is developing into an endless trend.

First it turned into a rain of arrows, and it was able to break through to its protective force field, and then it became six paths, and the leader of the mages who guarded the temple showed great disdain, but what he felt in his heart, he didn't know.

If the plot is just like this, the leader of the Guardian Mage will be counted, and it doesn't matter much.

But now, the mortal who didn't want to look at it at all simply tossed out six giant dragons, and for this, it had to use its supernatural power to make a dragon to deal with it.

I thought that it would end here, but I didn't expect that my dragon would not be able to convince the other party at all.

As the leader of the Templar Mage, its own pride would never allow this, so while it was scolding, a black dragon came out and directly participated in the battle.

The second dragon didn't look so majestic, it looked like it was malnourished, it looked very thin, and it couldn't even compare with Wang Peng's light silver dragon.

As for the combat, it feels average.

Fu Ling Little Turtle said in his mind: "My lord, it seems that when this guy was summoned to the Nether, he didn't have much divine power, I'm afraid he didn't even have the same weight." ”

"And the puppet body used is not very powerful, and it is not enough to even summon the force field of the second small worm, so I made such a thing. ”

Hearing this, Wang Peng was not excited at all, but said very cautiously:

"Don't underestimate anyone, everything will not be a fixed number before it ends, do you think that if people work hard to make a scene, I can completely settle it with the phantom dragon formed by the rain of six arrows, right?"

Wang Peng's words are very reasonable, although at this moment, they have changed from flowing to the rain of arrows into six giant dragons, and the scene seems to be very good, although they do not have an advantage, they are also well-founded for attack and defense.

This kind of power is also stronger than the combination of six arrows and rain, but with such strength, it is estimated that even the two previous temple protectors can't kill them, how can they really deal with it, the leader of the temple protectors in front of him?

In the square, the eight giant dragons were still fighting, and the scene was tyrannical, but the second black dragon didn't seem to have much effect.

Either the light silver dragon on Wang Peng's side was pulled away from time to time, or he finally seized the opportunity to attack, but was brutally knocked away by his companions.

In short, the second black dragon was like a poor worm, and it was not a dragon in that case.

And it is precisely because of its existence that it has formed a constraint on the first black dragon and formed a situation of help.

At this time, the rune turtle suddenly said:

"Yo, it's a trick, hehe, yes, I almost even hid it, my lord, this little poor dragon, you really can't underestimate it!"

Wang Peng also saw something unusual, and said in agreement: "It can't be underestimated." ”

Thinking about it, Fu Ling Little Turtle asked, "Then my lord, why do you say that you can't underestimate it?"

"So far, it hasn't been hurt at all, it's not that it's been perfectly avoided every time, but what kind of attacks fall on it, it doesn't seem to have much effect, and now because it looks so pitiful, I almost didn't pay attention. ”

Wang Peng really didn't talk about it, he observed it very carefully, and stripped the camouflage of the little black dragon cleanly.

"Yes, yes, the adults have observed it very well!" "So, adults, you must be careful of this small one, I think it will change soon." ”

The change came really quickly, and in my mind here, as soon as the words of the Fu Ling Little Turtle fell, I happened to be pulled by the little black dragon who didn't know who pulled its tail behind the big black dragon, and suddenly opened its blood basin mouth, far beyond its own proportion.

It's not just that the mouth is big, Wang Peng can sense that there is a super suction in that mouth.

Then I saw the little black dragon, its body slammed forward, and the huge black dragon in front of it, which had been swallowed from tail to head, was swallowed by it into its mouth.

Such a sudden change made the six unknown light silver dragons immediately widen the distance between the two sides.

"Uh~".

Stretching out the bloody dragon's tongue, the little black dragon burped, and then its body began to bulge, and in an instant it was almost the same size as the poor big black dragon.

However, this is not just devouring, if you compare each other, there is still a difference between the two black dragons.