Dragon Stalker

Chapter 318 Dual Blades VS Tyrannosaurus
Gliding along an arc, Ying finally avoided the extremely fast shots of magma, and stood firmly on the back of the Tyrannosaurus.

"I'm so stupid..." The moment he stood on the back of the Tyrannosaurus, Ying watched his blood loss of -20, -20 constantly!

It was as if I was stepping on magma, my feet seemed to have been scalded, sticking together with the armor.

Not only is the life value rapidly decreasing, but the durability of his equipment is also slowly decreasing, especially the durability of the leg armor, which is decreasing by 1 point per second!
This tyrannical dragon is not something that a melee profession can fight at all!Shadow suddenly discovered a serious problem.

"However, this can't stop me!" Ying roared wildly, raising both arms high.

"Ghost transformation! Rage! Rage! Awakening!" Accompanied by Ying's low voice, the snow-blue Taidao Tenyuki and the jet-black Taidao Demon Fang frantically waved at the same time!

"Roar!" In just 1 second, Ying lost thousands of Tyrannosaurus' health points. With the violent shaking of Tyrannosaurus, Yingqiang resisted the melting pain under his feet, and continued to attack frantically!

Regardless of whether it is Tianxue or Devil's Fang, every time the Tyrannosaurus is hit, the durability will be reduced by 2~3 points. The body of the Tyrannosaurus is really the nemesis of all melee weapons!As for Ying, he secretly thought about his next plan.

At the end of 7 seconds, Yinggang drank a bottle of large recovery potion to replenish his blood, and the Tyrannosaurus under his feet actually showed his power!
"Roar!" With a roar of Tyrannosaurus, the whole body of Tyrannosaurus suddenly ejected magma!And Ying was completely unprepared, even though he tried his best to dodge, he was hit on the left cheek in an instant!
"Ah!" Rao Shiying screamed and fell to his knees instantly.

"Pa" With a weird landing sound, Ying Zhijue's left eye suddenly seemed to be blind, and an eyeball fell in front of him.

The white eyeballs landed on Tyrannosaurus' back, and almost instantly, they melted into a pool of white blood foam, emitting a stench.

"Pa..." Accompanied by the continuous ticking sound, Ying struggled to look with his right eye, only to realize that it was the sound of his melted left face dripping on the Tyrannosaurus' back.

"Ah!" In order to prevent the magma from spreading and burning his head, Ying grabbed his face with his right hand and tore it off!
(End of this chapter)