Chapter 212 Demonic Blood Wing Killer Group

"Zhang Xing... Zhang Xing..."

Hearing the shout, he looked up and saw Zhan Wu running and gesturing in fear. Zhang Xing didn't understand what he meant.

"Did something happen?"

Looking around, he didn't find anything.

After more than ten breaths, Zhan Wu ran to the front.

"Quick! Summon the black dragon quickly, let's run!"

Hearing the breathless voice, Zhang Xing was confused: "Why run?"

"It's the Demon Blood Wing!"

Zhan Wu's face was pale, and he raised his hand and pointed at the sun that was about to set in the sky.

Zhang Xing looked at it for a few times, retracted his gaze, and said indifferently: "Isn't it just a group of vampire bats?"

"No, no, no! Vampire bats are scary, but what's more scary is this organization. The Demon Blood Wing is a mysterious killer organization on the Holy Dragon Continent."

"As long as someone can afford the price, they dare to kill anyone. There are only a few of us here, and they must be coming for us."

Zhan Wu said in panic and fear.

"Come for us? Either to kill you or me, but I think killing you..."

Before Zhang Xing finished speaking, Zhan Wu slipped behind him, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and trembled: "No, they are not here to kill me. I am just a princess. Killing me will not affect the Leiwu Empire."

"What are you afraid of? I didn't say I came to kill you. I don't think killing you exists. They must be coming for me."

"Since they came here, they must know that I have a dragon. Can they kill a dragon?"

As he said, Zhang Xing's eyes turned around Hei Bao and the dragons.

"Legend has it that someone in this organization has killed a dragon. It is said that there was a stunning killer named Qi Ta who killed the first war emperor-level dragon knight of a certain empire."

Hearing that they were not here to kill her, Princess Zhan Wu was relieved and said to Zhang Xing.

But when she thought about Zhang Xing being killed, would those people let her go? She began to panic again.

"Zhang Xing, let's run. I heard from my father a few days ago that Demon Blood Wing stabbed a mid-level War Emperor to death!"

"The stabbed War Emperor was about to become the king of a country, but he died just like that. He was only forty years old!"

Zhang Xing frowned. He was so powerful that he could even kill a mid-level War Emperor?

He wanted to ask something else, but seeing that Princess Zhanwu was so scared, she must not know much.

"Why are you running? There is no such word in my dictionary. No matter how many people come, they will be buried here and sleep forever!"

Zhang Xing was not bragging when he said this. Who could kill him in the hands of the three dragons of Heibao?

Even if there were, there wouldn't be many.

With the three of them around, why would he be afraid of Demon Blood Wing!

"Zhang Xing, I heard that the people who killed the War Emperor last time were all at the War King level!"

Zhanwu thought of another key question.

"All at the War King level? Not just one person?"

"Is it a group assassination?"

Zhang Xing asked doubtfully.

In his impression, assassins are all individuals, and they all give themselves resounding names, such as the King of Assassins, God of Killing, the World's No. 1 Assassin, etc.

"The assassins in the Demonic Blood Wing are also divided into levels, like gold, silver, copper, iron, etc., but it must be a team to deal with you."

"There are at least eight people, and there may be sixteen. The most terrifying thing is the formation, a special formation composed of vampire beasts and humans, which no one has been able to break so far!"

Zhanwu looked at the black demon bats getting closer and closer, and held Zhang Xing's clothes tighter.

"Oh, it turns out that you use the formation, then I'm relieved, don't be afraid, my Jinbao specializes in breaking various formations!"

Zhang Xing said it easily, but Zhanwu didn't believe it!