Weapon Master Chapter 1885: Hurrying Sword Dragon

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Chapter 1885 Gale Sword Dragon

"Roar--"

In the deep jungle, the crawling pterosaur suddenly awakened. Even if it turned over and stood up, its fleshy wings were slightly spread, its neck stretched forward, and a deafening roar from its mouth, two green eyes staring viciously In the front, a mouth full of sharp teeth was revealed in the big mouth of the blood basin.

"Long Jun, why are you so nervous?"

Hundreds of meters away from the opposite side, a sharp, weird laugh suddenly sounded, and immediately behind the giant tree, a golden figure tens of meters long appeared.

It was actually a golden dragon.

Its appearance is completely different from that of a pterosaur. Its front legs are thin, and its hind legs are thick and long. Its sharp sword-like thorns extend from the head to the tail, and look sharp. Compared with Long Jun, the pterosaur, its size is quite different. If the pterosaur is a strong man, then the golden dragon is like a baby.

However, the breath that leaked from the golden dragon's body was not at all weaker than that of the non-pterosaur, and obviously had a cultivation base comparable to that of the mid-level peak king.

Furthermore, after Long Jun saw the golden dragon appear, deep fear was revealed in those huge eyes.

"Sword, what are you doing?"

Long Jun stared at the golden dragon coming towards him without blinking his eyes as if he was facing a big enemy, and he suddenly drank in a low voice, and his body was slightly lowered. It seemed that he might rush to the opponent at any time and start. A fierce assault. At this time, the rich black aura was already overflowing from its body, continuously turning into violent energy, rolling away in all directions, and the nearby giant trees burst into pieces one after another.

"What a joke, you can come to this place, why can't I come?"

The golden dragon named "Sword Stabbing" swayed forward, with light steps and a joke in his eyes, "Only the breath of six dark marks on his body? Tsk tusk, Long Jun, you really disappoint me. Now, almost a year has passed since the competition, did you kill such a few prey?"

"It's up to you!"

Long Jun gave a cold snort, but did not relax his vigilance at all, Pang Shuo's body was already tense.

This sword thorn is the "sword dragon" of the dragon family. It is extremely fast, and the power contained in the flesh thorn on the body can be condensed into a sword, which is almost indestructible. Although it and the opponent are both the mid-level peak king, if it starts, it will definitely win less and lose more.

This hunting competition does not prohibit fighting among dragons.

Of course, this fight is limited to dragons of the same level of cultivation. High-ranking peak kings such as Dragon Son and Dragon Girl cannot take the initiative to attack the middle-ranked king. If the upper-ranking kings or both are the middle-ranking kings, they are not restricted. This means that if the sword stab killed it and robbed it of its dark mark, it would die in vain. No elders would stand up for it, and no other people would sympathize with it.

Furthermore, in the Dragon City, there were conflicts between them, but in the Dragon City, even if the sword thorn hated it, he did not dare to act rashly.

But when I got here, the sword stabbing didn't have any scruples, and it naturally didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Tsk tusk, you dare to speak to me like this, you are so brave."

The sharp thorn sticks out his tongue, licks his lips, and then laughs strangely, "Forget it, Long Jun, I don’t bother to waste time with you anymore. Give all the dark marks from your hunting, you You can continue to live, otherwise, you can only become fertilizer for these plants."

"Never possible!"

Long Jun shook his head almost without hesitation, and said harshly.

Before encountering Tang Huan, it hunted down five lower heavenly king-level sky beasts. The dark mark obtained from them is nothing to give to the sharp thorns, but there is another dark aura that comes from Tang Huan. The little girl by her side, it is now Tang Huan's servant, how could she also be handed over?

"If this is the case, then you will... die!"

The sharp eyes were cold, almost the moment the word "death" burst out of the mouth, the body disappeared from the place, and after that moment, it turned into a golden streamer and appeared on the right side of the pterosaur, more than ten meters. The long body directly slammed into its fleshy wing, and the speed was incredible.

Long Jun was taken aback, his meat wings suddenly opened, and he slashed out like a sharp blade.

"Hey--"

The vast void seems to have been cut into two parts, but its fleshy wings cut an empty space, and the sword stab the body once again disappear without a trace. Long Jun was shocked, and immediately realized that it was not good, but before he had time to make other reactions, he felt like a heavy blow at the root of the wing.

"Boom!"

Although the sword stabbing body is small, the power that bursts out is terrifying.

Long Jun snorted in pain, only to feel that the wing bones had been broken in two, and Pang Shuo's body was no longer stable. He immediately flew out, and fell out like a cloud of mist, and it was broken again and again. Several giant trees crashed to the ground, and the dust and sand in the sky rolled up instantly.

"Long Jun, you can rest in peace."

The sword stabbed with a grin, and chased it like a shadow, like a golden streamer, shooting away at Long Jun again, this time directly choosing its head. If it hits the ground, Long Jun's skull might burst open, which would be a serious injury to it.

Seeing the sword stab, Long Jun was not surprised and rejoiced. Before he could stand up, he twisted his head, opened his mouth wide, and faced the sword stab, as if he wanted to swallow it in one bite.

"Long Jun, you idiot, if you want to swallow me, you are not afraid of breaking your teeth."

The sword pierced and laughed. Long Jun responded like this. It can be said that he was in his arms. Before the voice fell, he had already rushed into Long Jun’s mouth, but at this moment, it suddenly gave birth to an extremely bad idea. In the premonition of Long Jun, within Long Jun's mouth, a small picture was stretched out.

"What the hell?"

As soon as the thought came up, the sword thorn felt a strong absorption force.

This power is actually terrifying to the extreme. Once it bursts out, it will be like a torrent pouring down from the nine heavens. It is mighty, rolling and scouring, like a thunderous force, unstoppable.

At this moment, there was a flash of panic in the sword's eyes.

If it doesn’t slam into Long Jun at this moment, even if it can’t resist the force’s absorption, it can adjust its direction in time, but now, its accumulated power is on the verge of being released, let alone changing its direction. , Even if you want to stop this momentum, it is extremely difficult.

Without that sucking power, it's hard to close, not to mention that there is such a terrible sucking power pulling forward.

In a short time, the sword stabbing felt like a bird that was actively throwing into the net. He could only watch the weird landscape painting getting closer and closer to him. It was just the work of lightning and stone fire. He had already followed the force of sucking and slammed into the scroll.