Chapter 628: The two steel dragons are cold dishes

"Long Gang, Long Tie, no, I asked you to give me that guy (kill sha)!"
Prince Jun raised his voice again and ordered again.
However, the two steel dragons didn't rush over at once, but they swooped over to Heibao one by one.
For such a weird scene, except for a few people who knew it, everyone felt incredible.
Heibao also stopped at this moment and looked up at the sky.
Although two dragons of the same level have the blood of the ancient Western dragons, they are about to fade away.
Even so, they cannot be underestimated.
Heibao's eyes showed a fierce battle , he moved his neck and made a cricket bony noise.
With his right foot on the ground, he banged his foot out of a large pit three meters deep, and with the billowing smoke, his body shouted suddenly.
At the same time, a strong roar of war will be heard from his mouth, and his body will change with it.
Shown in front of everyone is a seven-level black (color) dragon that is more than 20 meters long, majestic and domineering!
"What! He turned out to be a seventh-tier black dragon?"
Prince Zhu En was startled and stunned.
No one else (forbidden) took a breath.
It turned out that the steel dragon felt the same kind of breath, and was not disobedient to the Prince's order.
However, the kid only has a seventh-tier dragon, and we have two, so don't seem to worry about it.
Looking at the prince, the prince also showed a relaxed expression on his face, apparently thinking of going together.
But at this moment, white light flashed in their eyes, and a white (color) dragon more than 20 meters long appeared in the sky.
What is this ...? How come another one? Whose is this
The Prince's doubts were immediately cleared up.
"Xiao Bai, first you stand by and see how I repair these two iron dragons!"
It turns out that they are a group, that is, Zhang Xing owns two seventh-tier dragons.
God! This is incredible. How could a small third-class empire emerge with a seventh-tier dragon, who is Zhang Xing?
No doubt, it must be a young master with a large background.
No wonder he was not afraid of Prince Zhu En, and he threw Sandra out of the courtyard without any affection. If it was passed back to the palace, it would surely be ridiculed by many people.
It's not just about hitting Sandra, it's as simple as fanning the Prince's face. You know, the Prince's face is the emperor's face.
Zhang Xinghuan's face was beaten, and Sandra was killed.
Moreover, there are many people in the palace who peeped at the throne, and a large group of brothers of the prince had long expected him to make a mistake.
The prince glanced at Zhang Xing, the flames of hatred in my heart were burning because of you, making me lose such a big face.
"Go get me the boy Zhang Xing."
The prince ordered (body sh n) to protect the lord.
If he can his two dragons or get him under his hands, not only will he lose his face, but he will also increase his strength, and it will also make his father look great.
"Yes! Prince (di 殿 n)!"
Just when the Supreme Guardian was about to start, he suddenly felt a cold look.
Looking up, I felt a little stunned in my heart, that white (color) dragon.
In addition, his whole body is firmly locked by an invisible force. As long as he dares to move rashly, the end is not just as simple as being thrown out of the wall.
For no reason, this was his intuition, because he saw a hint of (sha-sha) in Bai Long's cold eyes.