Chapter 982 (1/2)

the bipedal flying dragon basically inherits the real dragon's fighting style and only uses dragon breath when facing a powerful enemy.

The weaker creatures attack each other with tearing and dragon tail.

Zhang Xing looks at the flying dragon that rushes over, stands indifferent, and does not rush to hand.

He could have summoned any dragon to come out, and he could have easily dealt with the fake dragon.

But now his strength is comparable to that of the six-star master, and he is not afraid of these seven level pseudo dragons and real dragons.

”Boy, why don't you do it? I'm afraid I'm scared to be silly.”

The two legged flying dragon raised its huge claws, sneered at him and slapped Zhang Xing hard.

In his mind, Zhang Xing can sneak attack and kill his partner, the strength is probably in two star battle Zun.

But to compete for strength, he has to outdo each other too much.

Therefore, he is confident to fight Zhang Xing.

The claws are shining on the street.

”We dragon people never know what pity is. You can die for me.”

Zhang Xing's head has been covered by the giant claws of the bipedal flying dragon.

He seemed to see the picture of the boy's head about to be broken.

Flying dragon on both feet cried excitedly. He likes to see such scenes. He likes to bully the weak.

He had not been to the battlefield for a long time, and he often missed the bloody battle scenes.

But at the moment of his imagination, a click was heard in his ear.

Eh? I haven't tried hard, how can this boy's head break?

No!

It seems not.

Then a deep pain spread from the claws to the whole body.

Roar

At the same time, Feilong felt that his claws were like catching the ten thousand year old cold iron. Instead of grasping the cold iron, he broke his own claws.

Just as he roared in pain, an overwhelming force erupted.

He felt his body was like a boat in the ocean, being slapped far away by a huge wave.

Boom!

The whole street was shocked. The fifth novel