Dragon Stalker

Chapter 390 Hesitating...

"Seven Slashes!" Ying rushed to Murong Bai's body in the blink of an eye, and the whistling sword wind enveloped Murong Bai in an instant.

However, the cyan cloud dragon danced wildly, blocking all of Ying's black sword wind.

"Take that body, return that body!" Murong Bai shouted in a low voice, and the invisible true energy actually bounced all of Ying's slashing blows back to Ying's body!

Accompanied by blood splashing all over the sky, Ying only felt a force attacking him, and he stretched out his left hand to block it without hesitation.

"Fairy Spirit Art - Liu Yun Po" Accompanied by Murong Bai's yelling, Yun Long instantly bit Ying's left hand! -
178!Accompanied by the explosion of huge damage, Ying laughed.

"Spiritual Art - Shadowless Palm!" Murong Bai yelled, and the cloud dragon with the two palms instantly transformed into thousands, and blasted towards the left side of Ying's defenseless body.

The pain of the broken left arm...the unwillingness to fail...the fighting spirit of encountering a powerful enemy...the desire to tear apart the opponent...

Intangible black energy instantly wrapped around Ying's whole body, and a nameless force ignited Ying's entire body.

Die for me!In Ying's heart, the angry beast let out a low growl, and Ying held the right arm of Tyrannosaurus Blade, and waved it crazily.

And just when Ying's Tyrannosaurus Blade took the first step and was about to split Murong Bai's head, Ying's body tangled violently.

But it was this almost imperceptible pause that caused Murong Bai's Shadowless Palm to bombard Ying's left side in an instant.
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66, -88, -122, -71... Accompanied by 10 huge damages floating up, Ying was instantly reduced to 1 drop of blood.

"The player lived in a dream and defeated the Black Wing Swordsman in battle!" Following the system's prompt, Ying's body fell heavily from the air.

"Oh...the boss is still amazing!" Ying lay down on the ground and laughed.

Just now, I almost really planned to put the boss... If this is not a game... Although Ying laughed, but in his heart...

"You bastard..." Murong Bai smiled helplessly.

Just now, this guy seemed to pause for a while, could it be my illusion?Murong Bai shook his head, dismissing this thought.

"The Black Wing Swordsman is here!" Along with the shouts of countless players, another group of players rushed towards Ying for 100 million gold coins.

(End of this chapter)