Now how to do?

To take action or not to take action?

Faced with the attack in front of him, Wang Teng hesitated. Although this attack was not enough to kill him, it could seriously injure him.

This is not what he wants to see.

But if he fights back, who knows whether this vampire dark species will continue to attack.

By then there will be no end, and the situation may only get worse.

In the end, Wang Teng still didn't move.

He was betting that the dark ones from the Demon Armor Tribe would take action.

He has shown enough talent, and he does not believe that the dark ones from the magic armor tribe present will ignore him.

On the side, Crosa's eyes showed sarcasm, and he watched coldly as Wang Teng was about to be pinched by the giant black claws.

boom!

A roar came out.

The giant black claw finally came down and pinched Wang Teng hard in the palm of his hand.

The surrounding smoke and dust filled the sky, and all the dark species were staring at the scene in the smoke.

"Hmm!" The middle-level Demon Emperor-level vampire dark species frowned, and turned to look at a middle-level Demon Emperor-level demon armored race's dark species not far away: "Armor Frek!"

"Xuelun, don't you feel ashamed to attack a devil-level kid?" Jiafreke said calmly.

"Hmph, it's just a lesson to a Demon King." Xue Lun said calmly.

"As a member of the Demon Armor Clan, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson." Jiafreke said coldly.

"What if I have to teach you a lesson?" Xuelun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at it.

"Then let's have a fight and see if you have this ability." Jia Flick was extremely tall, standing in the sky, rubbing his fists together, and sneered disdainfully.

Xuelun's face looked uncertain, and finally he snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Below, the smoke dispersed, and Wang Teng's figure emerged. At this time, his body was covered with a huge layer of black magic armor, which was larger and harder than the previous pair of magic armor that he had condensed himself. It was obviously not

It was condensed by himself.

Xuelun's attack did not damage the magic armor at all.

As the attack dispersed, Wang Teng walked out of the magic armor and looked at the sky.

It seems that he was poisoned in the right way.

"Little guy, come with me." Jia Fleck looked down at Wang Teng from high altitude and said calmly.

Wang Teng didn't say anything. He glanced at the dark vampire who had just taken action, smiled coldly, and followed Jia Fleck away.

"Follow me." Xuelun's face became even uglier, but he had no way to deal with Wang Teng. He felt extremely aggrieved and could only say coldly to Crosa.
Chapter completed!