"Long Gang, Long Tie, did you hear that? I told you to kill that black man!"
Crown Prince Juen raised his voice and ordered again.
However, the two steel dragons did not rush over immediately. Instead, they flanked Black Treasure from both sides.
Seeing such a strange scene, other than a few people who knew what was going on, everyone else felt that it was inconceivable.
Black Treasure also stopped and looked up at the sky.
Two dragons of the same rank. Although they had the bloodline of the Ancient Western Dragon Clan, it was so thin that it was about to dissipate.
Even so, their battle strength could not be underestimated.
Hei Bao's eyes revealed an intense desire to fight, he stretched his neck, releasing 'ka ka' sounds of his joints grinding.
He stomped on the ground with his right foot, creating a three-meter-deep crater with a boom. Accompanied by billowing smoke and dust, his body abruptly leaped out.
At the same time, a roar filled with battle intent came from his mouth. His body also changed.
In front of everyone's eyes was a mighty and domineering Stage 7 Black Colossal Dragon that was more than twenty meters long!
"What!
He's a rank 7 black dragon? "
Crown Prince Juen was dumbfounded.
The others could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
It turned out that the steel dragons had sensed the aura of one of their own. It was not that they did not listen to the Crown Prince's orders.
However, that kid only has one rank 7 dragon, and we have two. It seems that we don't have to worry about anything.
They looked at the Crown Prince. Similarly, the Crown Prince's face showed a relaxed expression. It was obvious that they thought of the same thing.
However, at this moment, a white light flashed in their eyes. Another twenty-meter long white dragon appeared in the sky.
This … What's going on?
Why is there another one?
Whose is it?
The Crown Prince and the others' doubts were immediately answered.
"Xiao Bai, hold the line. Watch how I deal with these two steel dragons!"
So they were in the same group. In other words, Zhang Xing had two rank 7 dragons.
Heavens!
This was incredible. How could a rank 7 dragon appear in a small third-class empire? Who was Zhang Xing?
Without a doubt, he was a young master with a powerful background.
No wonder he wasn't afraid of Crown Prince Juen and even threw Sandra out of the courtyard. If this news were to spread to the palace, he would definitely be laughed at by many people.
This wasn't just a slap to Sandra and the Crown Prince's face. The Crown Prince's face was the emperor's face.
Zhang Xing slapped the Crown Prince's face. It was even worse than killing Sandra.
Moreover, there were many people in the palace who coveted the throne. A large group of the Crown Prince's elder brothers had been waiting for him to make a mistake.
The Crown Prince glanced at Zhang Xing, the flames of hatred burning in his heart. It's all because of you that I've lost so much face.
"Go and capture that brat Zhang Xing."
The Crown Prince ordered the Venerable Realm guards beside him.
If he could snatch his two dragons or take him under his wing, not only would he regain his lost face, he would also be able to increase his own strength and make Imperial Father look at him in a new light.
"Yes!
Your Highness! "
Right when that Exalt Realm guard was about to attack, he suddenly sensed an icy cold gaze shoot towards him.
When he looked up, his heart skipped a beat. It was that white dragon.
Moreover, his aura was firmly locked down by an invisible force. If he dared to move recklessly, he wouldn't just end up being thrown out of the wall.
There was no reason for it. It was just his intuition. That was because he saw a trace of killing intent in the white dragon's cold eyes.