Chapter 637: One Man Steps on the Sky to Face a Powerful Enemy

Zhang Xing slowly walked up to the sky, facing the entire War Dragon Army alone.

His voice was full of sarcasm and contempt.

Zhu En, Sandra and others all frowned. These people were the ones who were beaten out of the courtyard wall last time.

This was the shame of their lives, especially the prince and the two great masters. If they were families or masters of the same level of empire, their anger would be less.

But who is Zhang Xing?

He is just a boy less than ten years old, the mayor of a small broken city. Although his cultivation level is a bit scary, he is a small figure of a third-class country after all.

The status level is very different. If other people in the royal family of Fox Country knew about it, they would probably regard this as a provocation and use it to scare the prince at any time.

"Zhang Xing, I've given you the chance, but you didn't seize it, so you'll have to die!"

"Oh, by the way, summon all six of your dragons. When they lose their masters, they will naturally serve me. I will also protect Nabao, haha!"

Holding a powerful weapon in his hand, he was quite confident. It was hard not to be arrogant. Moreover, Prince Zhu En was not a low-key person.

He was beaten by Zhang Xing, but he was not afraid. He was just hit by a magic arrow, so he thought Zhang Xing would not dare to kill him.

So, what is there to be afraid of for someone who dares not kill himself?

Even if he is amazing, invincible in fighting dragons, and countless monsters, so what? On the contrary, these powers are equivalent to nothing.

"I'm thinking, what can I do to stop you from causing trouble? If I beat you back this time, will he lead more dragons and great masters next time?"

"The answer is definitely yes. But it won't work all the time. I don't have the time to play with you."

"I think I'll just twist off all your heads and feed them to the monsters. That way there won't be any trouble."

"But I don't think this will work. The prince's father will definitely not give up. He will send more troops to take revenge."

"Oh! Forget it, don't think too much. Let's twist off your heads first. As for the people from Foss, we'll kill them one by one, and kill them in groups until you dare not come."

"If it doesn't work, I'll go to the capital of Foss. Oh, why do I always get into so much trouble."

Listening to Zhang Xing's words, everyone else in the sky was stunned.

Are you talking about the east or the west? Why can't we understand it?

It feels a bit misplaced, the lines are wrong!

These words should be said by us, how can you say them?

After a few short seconds.

"Hahaha..."

Zhu En laughed loudly, and everyone around him laughed wildly. Zhu En laughed until tears came out.

"Stop, stop, stop! Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, you are making us laugh to death. Can you stop making such unfunny jokes?"

"I don't know where you got the courage from. Look around you, and then look around me. You are the only one who wants to twist our heads off. Don't you have a fever?"

Zhu En didn't care about his image. He wiped his tears and snot with his sleeves, then looked at it, and then rubbed his sleeves against his body.

Zhang Xing hadn't summoned the dragon yet. He was alone in the sky a hundred meters high, with no one around him.

A few dozen meters behind him were spectators from major families. Among them, Nabao grabbed her grandfather's arm tightly and looked at the lonely and elegant back with great nervousness.