Dragon Stalker

Chapter 422
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Uncle Lu... I... failed your expectations...

In the corner of Ying's eye, the last tear shed.

"Kill!" Ying roared, pushed the woman away, and grabbed the ten-year-old child.

"Stop! Ying, don't kill innocent people again! Otherwise... otherwise..." Lu Yanbing roared loudly. His hands, which had never trembled all this time, now held a pistol and pointed it at Ying, but they trembled.

"Ah! Mom..." The child caught by Ying's neck was crying desperately, and the middle-aged woman attacked Ying frantically, trying to save her child.

However, Ying's body didn't move at all, like a rock.

His energy was almost exhausted... Ying silently looked at himself, his right arm, which was gradually losing strength, began to tremble slightly even when it was holding a child, and smiled wryly.

"Kill!" Ying raised the child high with the last of his strength, and the cry of the child became more and more intense because Ying pinched him tighter and tighter.

"Boom!" With a crisp sound, Ying's body trembled slightly.

"I'm sorry..." Lu Yanbing, who hadn't cried in 20 years, shed painful tears for the first time.

Everything in front of him slowly floated up, Ying's right hand was released instantly, and Ying, with a slight smile, fell to the ground.

"Xiaoying!" Lu Yanbing roared, dropped the pistol, and rushed to Ying's side.

"Xiaoying! Cheer up!" Lu Yanbing hugged Ying, looking at the huge blood hole in Ying's heart, tears streaming down her face.

"Uncle Lu...don't...cry...you did nothing wrong..." Ying laughed.

"I... have never had a father since I was a child... Grandpa... and you... gave me... the hope of living..." Ying Da spat out a mouthful of blood, because of the power of the awakening art that he had practiced for seven years, Can still maintain the last trace of consciousness.

"I... took revenge... for my mother... killed... that beast..." Ying continued intermittently.

"I...have never had a father...but..." Ying suddenly laughed when he said this.

"Uncle Lu...I...can...call you...Dad...Dad...Dad..." Bright red blood was flowing from the corner of Ying's mouth.

(End of this chapter)