C1884 Gale sworddragon
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The wing slightly opened its mouth, its neck sticking out and releasing a deafening roar. Its two dark green eyeballs ferociously stared in front of it, and its large, bloody mouth was filled with sharp teeth.
"Long Jun, why are you so nervous?"
A few hundred meters away from the tree, a strange, sharp laughter suddenly sounded out. Immediately after, a ten-meter-long golden figure appeared behind the tree.
It was a golden dragon.
Its appearance was completely different from Pterosaur's. Its front legs were thin and short, and its back limbs were thick and long. There was a huge difference in size between the Long Jun and the Golden Dragon. If the Pterosaur was a muscular man, then the Golden Dragon was like a baby.
However, the aura that leaked out from the golden dragon's body was not any weaker than that of a Pterosaur. It was obvious that it was comparable to the cultivation of a middle Peak Heavenly King.
Furthermore, when Long Jun saw the appearance of the golden dragon, his large eyes revealed a deep sense of dread.
"Sword Thrust, what are you doing here?"
Long Jun didn't even blink his eyes as he stared at the approaching golden dragon. Suddenly, he let out a low growl, his body slightly bent, as if he was ready to charge towards the golden dragon and launch a fierce assault at any moment. At this time, a dense black Qi was already seeping out from its body, continuously transforming into violent and violent forces that surged in all directions. The nearby huge trees successively exploded.
"What a joke. If you can come to this place, why can't I come?"
The golden dragon called "Sword Thrust" swaggered forward, his steps light and nimble, his eyes flashing with ridicule. "There are only six dark imprints on his body? Tsk tsk, Long Jun, you really disappoint me. It has been almost a year since the competition.
"None of your business!"
Long Jun let out a cold snort, but he did not let down his guard in the slightest, as Pang Shuo's flesh body had already tensed up.
This sword thrust was the "Gale Sword Dragon" from the Dragon Clan, its speed was extremely fast, and the flesh on its body contained a force that could condense into a sword, seemingly invincible. Although it was a middle Peak Heavenly King with the opponent, if they were to fight, it would definitely win or lose by a lot.
This hunting competition, did not prohibit fighting and killing between Dragon Clan.
Of course, this fight was restricted to Dragon Clan of the same cultivation realm. Highest ranking Peak Heavenly King like Long Zi and Long Nu are not allowed to take the initiative to attack Medial Heavenly King s. If they are both Highest ranked Heavenly King s, or Medial Heavenly King s, then there will be no restrictions. This was to say, if the sword killed it and stole its Darkness Mark, its death would be in vain. No elders would stand out to uphold justice for it, and no fellow clansmen would sympathize with it.
Furthermore, back then in the Dragon City, there had been conflicts between them. It was just that in there, no matter how much hatred the sword thrust harbored for it, it did not dare to act rashly.
But at this point, the sword had lost all caution. It naturally did not dare to lower its guard.
"Tsk tsk, you actually dare to speak to me like this, you have quite the guts."
"Forget it, Long Jun. I don't want to waste my time with you, hand over all the darkness marks you obtained from hunting, and you can continue to live on. Otherwise, you will only be able to become fertilizer for these plants and vegetation."
"Impossible!"
Long Jun shook his head without hesitation and said fiercely.
Before meeting Tang Huan, it had killed five s of the lower realms and the dark imprints it had obtained from their bodies could be passed to the sharp thorns, but there was another dark aura that had come from the little girl beside Tang Huan. It was currently Tang Huan's servant, so how could it possibly hand it over to him?
"Since that's the case, then die!"
Spur's eyes turned cold, and almost the instant the word "dead" came out from his mouth, his body had already disappeared from its original location, and after a moment, he turned into a golden stream of light and appeared on the right side of Pterosaur. His over ten meters long body directly collided with its wing, his speed was unimaginably fast.
The Long Jun was shocked. The wing suddenly opened its mouth and slashed out like a sharp blade.
"Slash ?"
The vast space seemed to have been sliced into two, but, the wing drew a line in the air, the sword pierced through the body, and then it disappeared without a trace. Long Jun was startled, immediately realizing that the situation was not good, but before he could even react, he felt like his wings had been struck.
"Bam!"
Although the sword thrust was small in size, the explosive force it produced was incomparably terrifying.1
Long Jun let out a painful groan as he felt that his wing bones had already been broken into two. Pang Shuo could no longer hold on and immediately flew out horizontally, as if he was riding on a cloud. He crashed into several huge trees and crashed onto the ground again and again, causing the sand and dust in the sky to swirl and rise up in the blink of an eye.
"Long Jun, you can rest in peace."
The sharp sword sneered, and chased after it like a shadow. Like a golden ray of light, it once again shot towards Long Jun, but this time, it directly chose its head. If it hit its face, the Long Jun's skull would probably split open. To it, this was a serious injury.
Seeing the sword thrusting towards him, the Long Jun did not panic, but instead rejoiced. Without even having the time to turn around, he turned his head, opened his bloody mouth, and welcomed the sword thrusting, as though he wanted to swallow it whole.
"Long Jun, you idiot. You want to swallow me?
Before its voice had even faded, it had already rushed towards Long Jun's mouth. But at this time, it suddenly had a bad premonition, inside Long Jun's mouth, there was a small painting that was unfolding.
"What the hell is that?"
Just as he thought about it, the sword tip felt a strong burst of sucking power.
This power was terrifying to the extreme. Once it exploded, it was like a torrent of water pouring down from the nine heavens, vast and mighty as it roiled about. It was like a thunderbolt that could not be stopped.
At this moment, the dazzling sword revealed a panicked expression.
If it had not rushed towards the Long Jun, even if it could not resist the suction of the energy, it would have been able to adjust its direction in time. But now, the energy it had accumulated was already at the edge of being released, let alone changing its direction, even if it wanted to stop the energy, it would be extremely difficult.
Without the power of the sucking, it would have been difficult to stop, let alone the terrifying power of the sucking that was pulling from the front.
He could only watch helplessly as that bizarre painting of a mountain and river rolled closer and closer to him. However, in the time it took for a spark to fly or fire, it had already flowed along the power of the sucking and crashed head on into the painting.
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