Chapter 262 Zhang Xing Vs. Demon Emperor

"Boss, I don't know how to fight, just cheer from the side!"

Jinbao rolled his eyes, wondering what bad idea he had come up with.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Zhang Xing waved his hand, as relaxed as fighting with his classmates.

"Hmph! I don't know whether to live or die!"

The four emperors watched Zhang Xing and the others talking coldly. They spoke arrogantly and even practiced sparring. They were ignorant children!

There were disdainful looks in their eyes.

"Since you want to die, then I'll let you die! Do it!"

The small-eyed man spoke unhurriedly, his eyes already treating Zhang Xing as a dead person.

"Whoops!"

Four huge sixth-order monsters appeared beside the four emperors.

"Brothers, give them to me!"

Following Hei Bao's excited words, Xiao Bai and Wen Jing looked up to the sky and screamed!

"Ho ho ho!"

"boom!"

Three monstrous waves were like a Category 12 typhoon, destroying everything in an instant!

The four emperors snorted coldly and ignored the billowing dust!

After a while, the smoke cleared and three giant dragons appeared in the sky.

"This...this...how are they three giant dragons?"

"Isn't it two?"

"Two are at level six, and one is at level five!"

The expressions of the four emperors changed, and an uneasy feeling suddenly appeared in their hearts.

Didn’t the information say it was only level five?

Good thing now, not only is there an extra line, but the level is not right.

Fortunately, our ancestors had the foresight to reject the proposal of sending two people.

Otherwise, you might get stuck!

The monsters around the Four Emperors cowered, obviously scared.

No one can do anything about the suppression of blood.

The war beast that was originally the main force to contain several dragons was now a substitute.

"Useless stuff!"

With a cold snort, the four emperors pounced on their opponents according to their original division of labor.

The speed at which the purple-robed old man casts magic can be said to be instantaneous. After all, he is a high-level Demon King, and he can easily cast magic below level three.

The other three emperors consciously slowed down, obviously wanting to hold back the three dragons.

Zhang Xing is definitely not good at different types of magic, and he hasn't learned much in total, but his mental power is not weaker than that of the high-level Demon King.

"Storm Vortex!"

The old man in purple shirt casually threw out a level 4 magic spell, and then released two level 5 magic spells: "Time and Space Chaos Blade" and "Meteor and Fire Rain".

Zhang Xing is still young, even if the information is not accurate, if he is promoted again, he will be a junior mage at most!

He can't dodge or break any of these three magics!

However, the next scene shocked him!

"How is this possible?"

I saw three magics disintegrating in front of Zhang Xing like stones sinking into the sea.

"Magic immune?"

"It's so impossible. Even dragons are not immune to magic, such as some lost forbidden spells and dragon language magic!"

According to Zhang Xing's current status as a junior great mage, as well as his super mental power and the state of integrating the human body, he can fight to a tie with the senior demon emperor.

But he is still a junior war king!

The warrior's close combat is the nemesis of the magician. Zhang Xing half-clenched his fist, and the dragon's energy quietly gathered, just as the purple-shirted Demon King released his magic without any belief in evil.

Suddenly, Zhang Xing moved!

"Whoosh!"

The purple-shirted Demon King's eyes flashed, and a fist shadow appeared in his sight.

"not good!"

"This isn't magic!"

"Fighting spirit!"

He was shocked in his heart, reacted immediately, and his body drifted instantly.

The shadow of the fist hits the air!

"wrong!"

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the feeling behind him made his hair stand on end!

"Drift again!"

What kind of boxing technique is this, and it also uses twists and turns!

I'll go, there's still some on the front!

Three fist shadows in the shape of "pin" struck instantly.

"Earth Protection!"

"Body protective stone skin!"

"Magic Shield!"

While the Purple Shirt Demon King put on these protections for himself, three punches arrived.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Plop!"

The three people fighting the three dragons glanced out of the corner of their eyes.

"This is impossible!"

I was so shocked that the Purple Shirt Demon Emperor was actually beaten... and flew away!