While these Battle-Kings were still in a daze, the four dragons that had yet to transform opened their mouths!
What happened next made these Battle-Kings dumbfounded.
Was this a f * cking human or a Demonic Beast? Four scorching flames instantly incinerated all the Demonic Bats within a radius of a hundred meters!
"How is this possible?!"
This Dragon Slaying Formation had been perfected by many generations of ancestors, and they had an eighty percent chance of killing a fifth grade dragon. Plus, with the eighteen Battle-Kings controlling it, the chance had increased by another ten percent. But …
The Eighteen Battle-Kings were confused, and they couldn't figure it out no matter how hard they tried!
They glanced at the four of them. The black-faced man should be the black dragon!
Among the other three, there was also a stunning woman. Who were they?
Damn it, they could all breathe fire. Could they all be dragons?
They were shocked by this thought.
"No!
Impossible! "
"If a kid has four dragons, we wouldn't dare to come here!"
"If he's not a dragon, then he's a demonic beast!"
"According to the information from the Beast Hall, this kid is good at taming beasts. That must be the case!"
"But demonic beasts that can transform into human form, which one of them isn't rare? He has four of them at once, how are we supposed to survive?!"
"Also, this little bastard's attainment in formations is higher than ours!"
"What should we do?
Should we fight or retreat? "
"We've received a sky-high fee this time, so we can't retreat. Use the Battle-Kings Alliance Formation to hold back the four demonic beasts and find a chance to kill Zhang Xing. Maybe if he dies, that dragon will die too!"
"With us eighteen Battle-Kings, we can't kill that fifth grade black dragon?"
"Theoretically, we can, but dragons can fight in the air for months, or even years. How long can we stay in the air?"
"Furthermore, a transformed dragon's strength surpasses ours, and its speed is also faster. He'll treat us as targets and kill us one by one!"
While the Eighteen Battle-Kings were secretly discussing countermeasures, Princess Zhan Wu looked at Black Treasure and the others as if she was in a dream.
"They're together?"
"Each of them is extremely powerful, especially the way they breathe fire. It's so cool!"
"If I'm not wrong, those few should also be rare magical beasts!"
"No wonder Zhang Xing has such a calm expression. It turns out that he has such powerful strength!"
"How enviable … hateful!"
"Look at other people's pet beasts, they can even transform into humans. Look at my own pet beast. Aside from its beautiful feathers, its speed …"
"Sigh!
All I can say is that she's pretty. Everything else is trash! "
"Apart from that, it feels good to be protected. It warms my heart!"
"If only Zhang Xing was a few years older. If I married him, the entire empire would envy me …"
The Eighteen War Kings unleashed all of their cultivation and quickly formed an offensive formation to surround the Four Dragons.
In the empires, the Battle King was second only to the Battle Emperor.
The power of the eighteen people instantly swept up a violent storm, destroying all the vegetation in the surroundings.
"Kill that shifty-eyed little guy first, he's the weakest!"
A punch with the combined strength of three Battle Kings suddenly appeared on Jin Bao's chest.
Clang!
A hint of complacency appeared on their ferocious faces.
They had guessed correctly. This person, oh no!
This magical beast had no battle experience at all and was just standing there like a fool.
But immediately, they felt that something was wrong.
The sound was wrong. Why was it clang?
Why wasn't it bang?
Let's try a few more punches!
Clang clang clang clang!
This … is this a f * cking blacksmith?
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