Chapter 1197 Five Dragons Defeat the Flood Dragon

Zhang Xing couldn't guess what Mo Caiyi was thinking, nor did he want to guess.

"Mo Caiyi, do you want to fight me?"

Zhang Xing's eyes turned cold.

These people bully the weak and are afraid of the strong. They won't be afraid unless they are taught a lesson.

"Fight me if you want. I, Mo Caiyi, have never been afraid of anyone!"

Zhang Xing's provocative words did not feel at all out of place.

If it had been different before.

They would have laughed and mocked Zhang Xing.

But now, Zhang Xing has the strength and qualifications to say such things.

No one felt awkward because he was only a teenager.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense.

The war between dragons is much more violent than that of the eight-star war master.

They are so angry that they don't care about your mountains, rivers, pavilions and buildings.

A dragon's breath will be blown out, and the facilities that have been built with decades of hard work will be destroyed.

"In that case, I'll show you my skills!"

"Heibao, you guys can do whatever you want, as long as you don't kill them."

Zhang Xing knew that the nine dragons had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, especially the newly advanced Huangzheng five dragons, they were eager for a big battle.

Hearing the boss's order, the Huangzheng five dragons rushed out impatiently.

The four Heibao dragons were relatively calm, they could understand the feelings of the Huangzheng five dragons.

Stopped in place, did not make a move, just roared excitedly to cheer them on.

Mo Caiyi and others also issued an order to fight.

The eight dragons were not willing to lag behind, roaring and challenging.

Eight to five, the battle started!

You don't know until you fight, you'll be shocked when you fight!

After the real fight, the dragons knew the difference between themselves and the real dragons.

Nominally at the same level, but the actual combat power is...

"Boom!"

"Pah!"

The first two dragons to meet Huangzheng were swept away by their tails for hundreds of meters.

"You are worthy of being called dragons!"

Huang Zheng said disdainfully.

Mo Caiyi and others changed their expressions.

"This... This is impossible!"

They are both eighth-level dragons, so their combat power cannot be so different.

Two dragons can't even block the attack of the golden dragon. This is too much!

Fortunately, the two dragons flew back, which made them feel relieved.

But God didn't seem to want them to be quiet.

Long Yinian's body flashed and disappeared without a trace.

The dragon opposite him was stunned.

But the next second, the dragon suddenly felt his body shaken, and then it hurt.

Whoosh!

The world in his eyes began to turn over...

Mo Caiyi's eyes jumped, and the dragon was hit by a claw again.

The dragon fighting against the magic dragon A Zi was more miserable.

He was inexplicably tied up by various entanglement techniques, and his body couldn't move, and he was used as a living target.

Ice cones, fireballs, thunderbolts, meteorites...

Infinitely smashed his head and made him bleed.

After Blue Dragon Blue Sword slapped a dragon away with one claw, it followed closely behind, chasing and beating it fiercely.

Red Dragon Hong Leng released the violent power he gained from his promotion, and sprayed dragon breath against the dragon.

His dragon breath was not only violent, but also much hotter than the dragon's.

Soon, the dragon's breath was suppressed to the mouth.

The next second!

With a bang, the dragon was sprayed dozens of meters away with flames all over its body.

Its body was completely smoked black, and from a distance, it was thought to be a black dragon.

Seeing this scene, Mo Caiyi and others shook their bodies and almost fell from the air.

This is a damn beating!

They are not on the same level at all.

They are both eighth-level dragons, but why is the gap between them so big!