Dragon Stalker

Chapter 407 Game Over
"Stinky boy, don't leave yet! You have already avenged me, let's go!" Hell Black Dragon King looked at Ying and shouted helplessly.

"Well, it's 88, old black!" Ying finally hugged the black dragon queen of hell, and disappeared with a flash of white light.

"Huh..." Ying took off his helmet and let out a long breath.

The game is over, and that person seems to be gradually disappearing from his field of vision.

However, maybe this is also good, just like what grandpa said, try to forget the past and pursue what belongs to you—happiness...

After eating, Ying wandered boredly on the street.

"Grass! I told you to set up a stall!" However, a few vicious roars not far away immediately attracted Ying's attention.

An old man who set up a stall in a remote corner was beaten and kicked by several city police officers. The red blood almost stained the ground, and the trampled watermelons and oranges were scattered all over the ground.

The old man was already in a coma, but the three or four strong urban police officers were still unwilling to let the old man go. While cursing loudly about destroying the illusion of the city and affecting harmony, they crushed the watermelon on the ground and kicked the old man. a few feet.

"Crack!" Ying's fist made a crisp sound in an instant, and within a breath, Ying rushed to three or four city X tubes.

"You are..." A city manager X turned his head 1080 degrees before finishing his sentence.

"Ah! You..." Another city X-officer was startled when he watched Ying directly kill one of his companions, and when he was about to turn around and run away, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

With a flying kick, Ying shot the head of one urban X-tube directly through the chest of another urban X-tube, and when he saw the last urban X-tube turned around and ran away in fright, he suddenly laughed.

Ying's right foot trembled, and after a watermelon flew up, black energy instantly wrapped around the watermelon.

"Death!" Accompanied by the corner of the shadow, the watermelon instantly exploded the head of the escaped city X-tube.

"..." Ying looked around, but luckily it was night and there was no one there.

Ying silently helped the old man up, and gradually walked towards the hospital.

"Eh..." When the old man struggled to open his eyes, what he saw was a white ceiling.

(End of this chapter)