"Boss, I don't know how to fight. I'll just cheer from the side!"
Jin Bao rolled his small eyes. No one knew what bad idea he had.
"Alright, let's fight then!"
Zhang Xing waved his hand casually as if he was fighting with a classmate.
"Hmph!
You're courting death! "
The four Emperors looked coldly at Zhang Xing and the rest as they talked. What an ignorant kid!
Looks of disdain appeared in their eyes.
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!
Do it! "
The small-eyed man said unhurriedly. His eyes had long regarded Zhang Xing as a dead man.
"Hula!"
Four huge sixth-stage demonic beasts appeared beside the four Emperors.
"Brothers, kill them!"
Following Black Treasure's excited voice, Xiao Bai and Wen Jing roared toward the sky!
"Roar!"
"Boom!"
Three monstrous waves, like a twelfth-stage typhoon, destroyed everything in an instant!
The four Emperors snorted and looked at the billowing dust with indifference!
After a while, the smoke dissipated, and three huge dragons appeared in the sky.
"This … This … Why are there three huge dragons?"
"Shouldn't there be two?"
"Two sixth-stage and one fifth-stage!"
The four Emperors' faces changed, and a feeling of uneasiness appeared in their hearts.
Didn't the intelligence say that there were only fifth-stage dragons?
Now, not only was there one more dragon, but the level was also wrong.
Fortunately, the ancestor had foresight and rejected the proposal to send two people.
Otherwise, they might really be defeated!
The demonic beasts beside the four Emperors shrank back in fear.
No one could do anything about the bloodline suppression.
The beasts that were supposed to be the main force to restrain the dragons had now become the substitutes.
"Useless things!"
With a snort, the four Emperors pounced on their opponents according to the original division of labor.
The purple-robed old man's speed of casting magic could be said to be instantaneous. After all, he was a high-level Demon Emperor and could easily cast spells below level three.
The other three Emperors consciously slowed down, obviously wanting to delay the three dragons.
In terms of the types of magic, Zhang Xing was definitely inferior. He didn't learn much, but his mental strength was not weaker than a high-level Demon Emperor.
"Storm Vortex!"
The purple-robed elder casually threw out a level-four spell, followed by two level-five spells, "Space-time Chaos Blade" and "Meteor Fire Shower".
Zhang Xing was still wet behind the ears. Even if the information wasn't accurate, he would at most be a novice magus!
He couldn't dodge or break any of these three spells!
However, what happened next shocked him greatly!
"How is this possible?"
The three spells were like stones sinking into the ocean, dispersing in front of Zhang Xing.
"Magic immunity?"
"That's impossible. Even the Dragon race isn't immune to magic. For example, some long-lost forbidden spells and Dragon-Language Magic!"
According to Zhang Xing's current Junior Grand Magus realm, his super strong mental power, and his Body Integration realm, he could fight a Senior Demon Emperor to a draw.
However, he was still a Primary Combat King!
Warriors are the nemesis of mages when it comes to close combat. Zhang Xing half-clenched his fist and quietly gathered his Dragon Aura. Just as the Purple Shirt Demon Emperor was about to unleash her magic in disbelief …
Suddenly, Zhang Xing moved!
Whoosh!
The Purple Shirt Demon Emperor's vision blurred, and a fist appeared in her sight.
"Oh no!"
"This isn't magic!"
"Fighting Aura!"
Shocked, she immediately reacted and drifted her body.
The fist hit nothing!
"No!"
Just as she was about to heave a sigh of relief, the feeling behind her made her hair stand on end!
"Drift again!"
What kind of fist technique is this? It can even turn!
Damn, there's more in front of me!
Three fist shadows in a triangular formation instantly attacked.
"Earth Protection!"
"Stone Skin Protection!"
"Magic Shield!"
As the Purple Shirt Demon Emperor covered herself with these defenses, the three fists arrived.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Bam!
The three people fighting the three dragons glanced from the corner of their eyes.
"This is impossible!"
They were extremely shocked. The Purple Shirt Demon Emperor was actually … sent flying!