“Dragon King of the Dragon Palace!”
Wang Xian disappeared instantly. The level seven Angel flew over and slashed the air with his sword.
“D * MN Dragon King of the Dragon Palace. He is courting death. He is provoking our angel race. He is courting his own death!”
Around them, more than ten level six angels flew over. Their faces were filled with anger and flames.
Looking at the scene around them, their bodies trembled violently.
“Ah Ah Ah Ah!”
“Ah, it hurts, it hurts!”
At this moment, miserable screams could be heard from the surrounding area. The strong disciples of the angel race were screaming in pain.
Wang Xian instantly unleashed his strongest strength during the attack just now.
The territory of the angel race was not very big to begin with. If Wang Xian were to spread his energy, he could basically cover half of their territory.