Chapter 262: Zhang Xing Zhan Mo Huang

"Boss, I won't (gangan) stand, just cheer up!"
Jinbao rolled his eyes, wondering what bad ideas came up.
"Okay, then hit it!"
With a wave of Zhang Xing's hand, it was like fighting with classmates with ease.
"Huh! I don't know!"
The four emperors watched Zhang Xing coldly, they spoke out, eloquently spoke, and practiced practice.
The disdainful expression (color) appeared in the eyes.
"Since you want to die, then you are done! Do it!"
The small-eyed man said unhurriedly that Zhang Xing had already regarded Zhang Xing as dead.
"Huh!"
Four giant six-tiered Warcrafts were added beside the four emperors (body sh n).
"Brothers, give me oh them!"
With the excited voice of Heibao, Xiaobai, Wen Jing was screaming!
"Roar roar!"
"boom!"
Three monstrous waves are like a typhoon of level 12, destroying everything in an instant!
The four emperors hummed coldly, ignoring the rolling dust!
After a while, the smoke disappeared and three dragons appeared in the sky.
"This ... this ... how are the three dragons?"
"Not two?"
"Two sixth-order, one fifth-order!"
When the faces of the four emperors changed, an uneasy feeling appeared in my heart.
(Qing Qing) Didn't the newspaper say there were only five orders?
It's good now, not only one more, the level is not right.
Fortunately, the ancestors had foresight and rejected the proposal to send two people.
Otherwise, it may be planted!
The Warcraft beside the Four Emperors (body sh n) flinched, obviously afraid.
There is no way anyone can suppress the blood.
The war beast that originally held several dragons as the main force is now a substitute.
"Useless things!"
With a cold hum, the four emperors rushed to their opponents in accordance with the original division of labor.
The speed at which the old man in the purple shirt can cast magic can also be said to be instantaneous, after all, it is a high-level demon emperor, and magic below the third level is readily available.
The other three emperors consciously slowed down, apparently trying to hold Sanlong.
Compared to the type of magic, Zhang Xing is definitely not good, and he didn't learn much in total, but his mental strength is not weaker than the senior demon emperor.
"Storm Vortex!"
The old man in purple shirt dropped a fourth-level magic, and then released two "five-level magic" of "temporary chaos" and "meteor fire rain".
Zhang Xing ((Ru Ru) ru) smells bad (dry gan), even if (qingqing) report is not allowed, and then give him a lift, at most is a junior magic teacher!
These three kinds of magic, he can not escape one, can not break!
But the next scene shocked him!
"how can that be?"
I saw three magics like a sea of ​​rocks sinking in front of Zhang Xing (sh n).
"Magic immunity?"
"It's impossible. Even the dragons are not magically immune, such as some lost (forbidden jin) spells, and dragon magic!"
According to the realm of Zhang Xing's current junior demon master, as well as the spirit power of super (qiang) and the realm of human unity, he can compete with the senior demon emperor.
But he is still a Junior War King!
The warrior's melee is the magician's nemesis. Zhang Xing half fists, the dragon spirit quietly converges, just when the purple shirt demon emperor does not believe in evil, he releases magic.
Suddenly, Zhang Xing moved!
"Oh!"
In front of the purple shirt Demon Emperor's eyes, a fist shadow appeared in sight.
"not good!"
"This is not magic!"
"Vicious!"
My heart was shocked, and I immediately reacted, and my body drifted instantly.
Fist shadow hits the air!
"wrong!"
Just trying to breathe a sigh of relief, the feeling after (body sh n) made him creepy!
"Drift again!"
What kind of boxing tricks does Nima have?
I'll go, there's more!
The pin-shaped three-fist shadow struck instantly.
"Protection of the earth!"
"Protective Stone Skin!"
"Magic Shield!"
While the Purple Shirt Demon Emperor put on these protections (set of t 自己 o), three fists arrived.
"Oh!"
"Tongtong!"
The corners of the eyes of the three men fighting Sanlong swept away.
"This is impossible!"
My heart was so shocked that the Purple Shirt Demon Emperor was beaten ... flying!