Dragon Stalker

Chapter 383
"Roar!" The Dragon King of Wind exhausted all his strength and spewed out the most powerful Dragon Flame of Wind in his life!

"One more time! The appearance of the devil!" Ying recalled, the previous method of killing the dragon king of the sea, Long Ling, his whole body spun at a high speed, and the black flame on the dark black lotus knife ignited crazily!

Like a drill bit burning with black flames, it collided with the dark blue dragon flame in an instant, and the strong energy impact tore apart the blizzard that had lasted ten thousand years on the snow mountain.

"Come on! Come on!" Ying laughed wildly, the dark blue dragon flames penetrated Ying's shoulders, legs, and abdomen!Shadow doesn't care at all!
Ears were shattered, necks were pierced, and even half of the head was blown off!
But in front of the shadow who drank the potion of the undead, as long as the life value is not 0...

Regardless of any pain, any injury, or any attack, nothing can defeat Shadow's madness!
"Death!" With Ying's loud shout, the jet-black flame diamond broke through the dark blue dragon flame, and instantly penetrated the dragon head of the Wind Dragon King!

"Aw...damn...human..." After the wind dragon king Rodrien finally cursed, the huge dragon body finally lost its strength and hit the snow heavily, gradually being covered by the blizzard.

"Tsk... I'm going to die..." Ying's body also exhausted all its strength, and following the Dragon King of the Wind, he also fell to the ground from a high altitude and was smashed into pieces...

Following a ray of light, Shadow was resurrected in the Temple of Resurrection.

Five of the seven dragon kings have been killed by him, and the dragon king of darkness and the dragon king of flame are left!

Flying Fire Dragon King Sarady is probably recuperating at the Dragon King of Flame, that is, Sarady's father, so the target to be slaughtered now...

Di Luo, Dragon King of Darkness, it's your turn soon!Shadow secretly laughed.

Opening the return scroll, Ying immediately returned to the grassland city.

Ying was about to call out to Qianjinma when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was an inexplicable murderous look around, and there were a lot of players wearing cloaks, and most importantly, their eyes were all focused on themselves.

"Hmph..." Ying snorted coldly, looking at the guys around with disdain.

(End of this chapter)