Weapon Master Chapter 1885

Chapter 1885 - Gale Sword Dragon

"Roaaaaaar!"

In the depths of the dark forest, the Pterosaur who was crawling on the ground suddenly woke up, and imdiately turned around and stood up. Her fleshy wings slightly opened, her neck extended forward, and a deafening roar ca from her mouth.

"Long Jun, why are you so nervous?"

A few hundred ters away from the tree, a strange, sharp laughter suddenly sounded out. Imdiately after, a ten-ter-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. If one were to say that the Pterosaur was a brawny 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 the Pterosaur. It was obvious that it was comparable to the cultivation of a peak dial Level Heavenly King.

Furthermore, when Long Jun saw the appearance of this golden dragon, his eyes revealed a deep sense of dread.

"Sword Thrust, what are you doing here?"

Long Jun acted as if he had t a great enemy. He unblinkingly stared at the approaching golden dragon, and suddenly growled lowly, his body slightly bending down as if he could dash towards his opponent at any ti and launch a fierce surprise attack. At this ti, a rich black aura was already seeping out from its body, continuously transforming into a violent Strength Qi that spread out in all directions.

"What a joke. If you can co to this place, why can't I co?"

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 . It's been almost a year since the competition, and you've only killed a few prey? "

"None of your business!"

Long Jun let out a cold snort, but he didn't 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 extrely fast, and the flesh on its body contained a force that could condense into a sword, seemingly invincible. Although they were both peak God Kings, if they were to fight, it would definitely result in a great deal of victory and loss.

This hunting competition, did not prohibit fighting and killing between Dragon Clan.

Of course, this fight was restricted to Dragon Clan of the sa cultivation realm. Peak-level Heavenly Kings like Long Zi and Long Nu were not allowed to take the initiative to attack a Mid Level Heavenly King. If both were Mid Level Heavenly Kings, then there was no restriction. 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 clansn would sympathize with it.

Moreover, back then in the Dragon City, there had also been conflicts between the two of them. However, in the Dragon City, no matter how much hatred the sword stab harbored towards 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 like this, you have quite the guts."

"Forget it, Long Jun, I don't want to waste any more ti with you. Hand over all the dark marks you obtained from hunting, and you'll be able to continue living on. Otherwise, you'll just have to beco fertilizer for these plants and vegetation."

"Impossible!"

Long Jun shook his head almost without hesitation as he spoke fiercely.

Before eting Tang Huan, it had hunted down five Inferior Heavenly King Stage Heavenly Beasts, so the Darkness Mark it obtained from their bodies shouldn't be much of a problem for it to be handed to Thorn. However, there was another trace of darkness aura that had co from the little girl beside Tang Huan.

"Since that's the case, then you better give it to … "Die!"

Spur's eyes turned cold, and the instant the word "dead" ca out from his mouth, his body had already disappeared from its original location, and after a mont, he turned into a golden stream of light and appeared on the right side of Pterosaur. His over ten ters long body directly collided with its at wings, his speed was unimaginably fast.

Long Jun was shocked. He suddenly opened his fleshy wings and slashed out like a sharp blade.

"Slash …"

The vast space seed to have been sliced into two halves. However, its fleshy wings sliced through the air, and with a flash, it disappeared without a trace. Long Jun's mind was filled with shock. He imdiately realized that the situation wasn't good, but before he could even react, he felt as if his wings had been struck.

"Bam!"

Although the sword thrust was small in size, the explosive force it produced was incomparably terrifying.

Pang Shuo's body could no longer maintain its stability, and he imdiately flew out horizontally, as if he was riding on a cloud. He actually smashed through several huge trees before finally crashing onto the ground, causing the dust and sand in the sky to imdiately roll up.

"Long Jun, you can rest in peace."

The sword needle grinned maliciously as it chased after him like a shadow. Like a golden stream of light, it once again explosively shot towards Long Jun, but this ti it directly chose its head. If it hit its target, Long Jun's skull might even split open. To him, this was a serious injury.

Long Jun actually wasn't alard and was instead happy when he saw the sword stab coming at him. He didn't have ti to turn around before he turned his head and opened his bloody mouth to receive the sword stab, seeming to want to swallow it in one gulp.

"Long Jun, you idiot. You want to swallow ? Aren't you afraid your teeth will shatter?"

Long Jun's response was sothing that he had fallen for. Before his voice had even faded, he had already rushed into Long Jun's mouth, but at this mont, he suddenly had an extrely bad premonition in his heart. A small picture scroll had actually unfurled from Long Jun's mouth.

"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 extre. 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 mont, the dazzling sword revealed a panicked expression.

If it was not rushing towards Long Jun, even if it could not resist the suction, it would be able to change its direction in ti. But now, the power it accumulated was already at the edge of being released, let alone changing its direction, even if it wanted to stop its montum, it would be extrely 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 ti 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.