Dragon Stalker

Chapter 134 Premeditated
That is, if a much smaller creature, such as a human being, stands on its head.

Hmph, with the giant dragon's huge body and responsiveness, there's nothing you can do about it. As long as you use your sister's white silk claws to firmly fix yourself on the head of the red dragon, and at the same time attack desperately, this guy , must die without a doubt!

Wow haha!Big guy, let me chop off your head with my own hands!With this thought in mind, Ying finally stood on the back of the flaming dragon Saladi.

"Again!" As soon as Ying's toes were on the dragon's back, with a lift of his right hand, another white silk claw that shot your sister launched again, flying up with Ying's body again, aiming at the head of the flaming dragon Sarady!
Like all gadgets made by players, Shoot Your Sister White Silk Claw has a CD time and a chance of success. The more powerful and functional something is, the longer the CD time and the lower the chance of success.

Shadow's Shooting Your Sister Bai Si Claw uses high-grade materials and is not very powerful. The CD time is only 1 minute, and the success rate is as high as 90%!Basically never failed.

"Hey, how did that guy get up there?" Long Ao Tianxia had just killed a flying fire dragon, when he suddenly heard his teammate beside him exclaim, looked up and was shocked.

A samurai player in a red armor can actually fly, rising along the neck of the red dragon at high speed, and looking at the blood-black sword in that guy's hand, it is obvious that he is not going up to chat with the dragon.

"It should be some kind of props made by engineering players. It looks like a retractable cable." A player holding a longbow behind Long Ao Tianxia said calmly.

"Sure enough, the things made by professional life players really have unexpected effects!" Long Aotianxia looked at Ying's figure, and smiled at the corner of his mouth...

Very good, it’s still a little bit close, it’s ready... When Ying was looking at the head of the red dragon less than ten meters away, a ball of fire suddenly flew over, and instantly shot Ying at your sister’s white silk claw with spider silk The resulting cord was burnt.

"I'll do it!" Ying was taken aback, but thanks to his timely response, he grabbed the scales on the red dragon's back and did not fall off.

"Roar!" A crimson flying fire dragon several times larger than ordinary flying fire dragons was standing on the red dragon's neck, roaring angrily at Ying.

(End of this chapter)