Dragon Stalker

Chapter 102 The Horse Thief Boss
Dry!Although Ying blocked a few shots with his sword, seven or eight arrows pierced through the flying fire dragon's armor and penetrated into Ying's flesh.

Phew, Ying took a breath, and was shot with 144 drops of blood just now, luckily I just thickened the blood!Shadow secretly thought, while drinking 2 bottles of large recovery potions, he rushed towards the archer!
"Drink!" Shadow raised the devil's fang in the shape of a big sword, and stabbed the sword into the stomach of an archer. The thick sword tip pierced through the poor guy in an instant, and protruded from his back, bringing a Blood Foam!
With a strong effort, Ying Meng threw the guy's body onto another archer, and then suddenly stood up in front of his body, standing sideways behind him, and after a burst of jingling, dozens of them The sharp arrows shot at the Devil's Fang, broke off one after another and fell to the ground.

As far as your rubbish technology is concerned, it is far worse than that guy Floating Life and Dream!Shadow laughed secretly in his heart, waved the devil's fangs, and continued to slaughter the remaining horse thieves crazily...

As the shouting and killing around stopped, a sound of steady footsteps gradually came, and Yuemei suddenly became nervous. However, when the tent was opened, Yuemei began to cry.

"Dizzy! Am I scary?" Ying looked at himself helplessly. He was covered in blood and had six or seven arrows stuck in his body. It was indeed scary.

"I have dealt with all the horse thieves! The other girls, I have already let them go, let's go! Maybe some horse thieves will come back!" Ying handed Yuemei a return scroll, signaling Yuemei to hurry back!
"No~ I want to ride your horse, go back!" Yuemei herself was surprised that she would say such a thing.

"Ah?" Ying was stunned, he didn't need a good return trip, why did he have to squeeze a pony with himself?

"Bastard!!!" Just when Ying was still wondering, Yuemei suddenly lowered her head, her face blushing, a shocking roar came from outside the tent.

"Let's go! I'll block him!" Ying knew by feeling that the person outside was probably the boss of the horse thief. After quickly drinking his blood, he clenched the devil's teeth and rushed out.

There was only one person outside, a strong man nearly 2 meters tall, holding a huge machete more than 1 meters long and more than ten centimeters wide.

(End of this chapter)