Chapter 1188: It’s not your turn to teach me, the people of the Demon Armor Clan, yet
"Magic Armor Scripture!"
Crosa called out the name of Wang Teng's practice method, his expression extremely ugly.
It never expected that a demon king-level dark species of the magic armor tribe would actually practice the "Magic Armor Sacred Scripture"!
This "Magic Armor Sacred Book" is an extremely profound book of the Demon Armor Clan. It is impossible for ordinary Demon Armor Clan to obtain the qualifications to practice.
This shows that the demon armor in front of him is definitely not an ordinary demon armor.
"Did this vampire misunderstand something?" Wang Teng was slightly startled and looked a little weird.
"Boy, which clan are you from?" Crosa asked.
"Only one knows which clan it is. This vampire really misunderstood something." Wang Teng felt more and more weird in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: "No comment!"
"..." Crosa's face turned blue and white.
This magic armor clan looks down upon it!
You actually look down on this noble Bruch clan!
The Bruh tribe is an extremely ancient race among the vampires. It has a noble bloodline and is not comparable to ordinary vampires.
What kind of thing is this magic armor clan!
In an instant, its expression completely calmed down. It looked at Wang Teng, its scarlet eyes seemed to contain rich blood, and laughed softly:
"Jie Jie Jie... So what if you have practiced the "Magic Armor Scripture"? You are only at the Demon King level. Do you really think you can compete with me?"
"Then let's give it a try." Wang Teng looked directly at the dark species in front of him, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Be angry, angry tool man!
Roar!
Crosa was indeed furious, and even roared directly from his mouth, and the terrifying bloody air burst out from his body.
"die!"
boom!
Crosa turned into a bloody light and rushed straight towards Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the dark star force in his body burst out, and he rushed forward.
boom! boom! boom……
A battle broke out directly between the two sides, and the small space in front of them could not withstand the attacks of the two people. Although the stone wall was formed by the giant rock armored dragon beast controlling the boulders, it was not that hard, and the surrounding walls were soon shattered.
boom!
Among the rubble, Wang Teng and Crosa collided and rushed out, breaking through the fog and rushing high into the sky.
The movement here immediately attracted the attention of many dark species, who stopped what they were doing and looked into the sky.
"what happened?"
"The fight started!"
"Are these two guys crazy? They dare to fight here."
"Do they want to die?"
"My lord will not let them go."
…
The surrounding darkness broke out in an uproar, some sneered, some ridiculed, and some were frightened. All of them thought these two guys were crazy.
Only the Big Rock Kui Armored Dragon Beast remained motionless, as if it didn't pay any attention to the two little things fighting next to it.
Maybe it looks like two ants fighting.
boom! boom! boom……
There were constant roars in the sky, and more and more darkness was attracted. Even the high-level dark species inside the building were alarmed and flew out of the building one after another.
Several dark species exuding powerful auras stood high in the sky. There were dark species from the blood clan, dark species from the magic armor clan, troll clan, demon moth clan and so on.
Judging from the aura, they are at least mid-level Demon King-level existences.
At a glance, there are more than a dozen of them.
"Hey, Jia Frek, he's a little thing from your clan." A dark troll tribe had its arms wrapped around its arms. Its whole body was unusually strong. It stood high in the air, more than five meters high. It looked like A giant, extremely terrifying, was talking to a dark species of the magic armor clan not far away.
"Hahaha, this little thing is pretty good!" The Dark One from the Demonic Armor Clan was also extremely tall, five or six meters tall, covered in black armor, with red light emitting from his eyes, and couldn't help but laugh. .
"With the strength of the Demon King level to compete with the lower Demon King level, when did such a genius appear in the Demon Armor clan?" A dark species covered in black skeletons, with blue will-o'-the-wisps flashing in the hollow eye sockets, upper and lower jaws It opened and closed, and a hoarse voice came from its mouth.
"That little guy from the Blood Clan is from the Bruch Clan, right? It's really embarrassing that he can't win against a Demon King-level Demon Armor Clan." A Dark Demon Moth Clan spread its wings, slowly fanning them, and there were colorful powders Floating away, it is beautiful, but its appearance is very similar to that of a normal human woman. It has a beautiful face and two tentacles on its head, which makes it look extremely strange. At this moment, she smiled lightly.
"Hmph!" A vampire dark species snorted coldly, his face looked a little ugly, and without thinking, he suddenly stretched out a white palm and slapped it forward.
The other middle-level Demon King-level dark species flashed their eyes and did not take action.
Wang Teng suddenly felt a violent wind formed by the force coming from behind him. His expression changed slightly, and he was about to resist. Suddenly he thought of something and gave up the idea of resisting. He just condensed all the dark force in his body into the magic armor. , to reinforce it.
As the [Magic Armor Sacred Book] operates, the phantom of Wang Teng's magic armor bursts out with dazzling black light, almost condensing into a solid body.
boom!
In an instant, the palms of the vampire dark race condensed into a huge dark red palm print, which fell on Wang Teng and Crosa, causing them to fall like cannonballs.
Boom!
Two dull loud noises were heard, and smoke and dust filled the ground.
"Haha, these two guys were really beaten by adults."
"I knew they were dead!"
"If you dare to fight here, you will be at home."
…
Seeing Wang Teng and Crosa being slapped on the ground, many dark species gloated. The smoke slowly dispersed, revealing the situation on the ground.
Crosa was smashed into the ground, and only a deep pit could be seen.
But Wang Teng was standing on the ground, and only the ground under his feet cracked like spider webs.
This scene left many dark species stunned with disbelief on their faces.
This demon armor clan can actually still stand under a blow from a middle-ranking demon king-level adult!
"This bastard..." Krosa crawled out of the pit. Although he was not seriously injured, he looked extremely embarrassed. When he saw Wang Teng not far away, his expression suddenly became even more ugly.
"interesting!"
The middle-level Demon King-level dark species in the sky all showed expressions of surprise.
A Demon King actually blocked the attack of a mid-level Demon King. This little guy from the Demon Armor Clan has something good.
The dark vampire with a mid-level Demon King level who just took action had a rather unsightly look on his face. A mere Demon King level actually blocked its attack.
This makes it feel that it is quite shameless among the dark species of the same level.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of this dark vampire, and he stretched out a hand again, and the dark force condensed into a giant claw, and he grabbed Wang Teng below.
boom!
The giant black claws reached down amid the roar, bursting out with strong force winds, blowing the dust and sand on the ground to all directions.
Fuck (a plant)!
Wang Teng's expression changed and he cursed secretly in his heart.
This vampire dark race is so shameless!
It’s okay to do it once, you have to do it again.
And this time it was obvious that he was attacking him alone, completely excluding the dark vampire next to him.
MMP is simply treating them differently.
asshole!
He had already restrained his strength, otherwise with his strength, he could have directly smashed the attack just now without being slapped to the ground in embarrassment.
But I didn't expect that the other party was so narrow-minded. Just because he was not as embarrassed as the dark vampire, he wanted to take action again.
If this were in the human world, he would definitely teach it to be a human... no, teach it to be a dark species.
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 the time there is no end, 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 Clan would take action.
He has shown enough talent, and he does not believe that the dark ones of the magic armor clan 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!
The 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 King-level vampire dark race frowned, and turned to look at a mid-level Demon King-level dark race of the Demon Armor race 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 lightly.
"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 no 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 correctly.
"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 made a move, 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 was so frustrated that he could only say coldly to Crosa.
Crosa:ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜
(End of chapter)