Dragon Stalker

Chapter 173

"Hey, it's time to try the effects of magic props!" Ying suddenly activated his own magic props, the effect of the Gale Leopard King, and after stepping on the ground with his left foot, he jumped seven or eight meters into the air and jumped off the knight's head past.

"What?" The knight didn't expect Ying to come up with this move at all. If Ying walked around just now, the archers on his side would shoot him down, and the arrows were all poisonous and paralyzing.

If he rushed towards him, he would immediately activate the skill Holy Shackle, locking himself with this guy.

As long as you entangle this warrior, your own warrior will naturally rush to the opponent's archer and mage under the protection of the priest, and once the mage and archer are close to the warrior, unless they are instant-casting mages, they will die. !
"Ghost transformation!" Relying on his own extremely fast speed, Ying rushed to an archer in an instant, and when the archer flusteredly abandoned his bow for a dagger, Ying still swung out his triple slash.

With -56, -57, -55 damage floating up, wearing leather armor has no defense, and the blood thin archer is directly killed by the shadow!

Taking advantage of the fact that the deification effect was still there, Ying turned around and rushed towards the second archer again.

With a whoosh, an arrow quickly shot towards Ying's forehead.

Unfortunately, Ying tilted his head slightly to avoid the arrow.

What kind of reflex is this?Can it be avoided at such a close distance?The archer's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

"Ah!" With a scream, the two archers rushed to the street.

"Ah!" When the opponent's warrior finally rushed to Murong Bai, his own priest screamed and fell to the ground dead with five arrows in a row.

Damn it, no one has cast a protective blocking spell on me anymore. The warrior looked at Lin Qiang and Zhao Zilong who were staring at him with a smirk and lecherous smile, and broke out in a cold sweat.

At least kill this archer, when the samurai thought so, he swung his two-handed scimitar and slashed directly at Murong Bai.

I wipe!The samurai's eyeballs nearly fell out of fright.

Murong Bai didn't even change his weapon, he held a bow in both hands, his body shape was changing, relying on the longbow in his hand, he actually blocked all the seven consecutive slashes of the warrior.

(End of this chapter)