"Roar-"
In the depths of the sleepy jungle, the pterosaur that was lying on the ground suddenly woke up. In an instant, it turned over and stood up. Its wings were slightly spread, its neck stretched forward, and it let out a deafening roar. Its two green eyes stared fiercely ahead. Zhang's bloody mouth revealed a mouth full of sharp teeth.
"Long Jun, why are you so nervous?"
A few hundred meters away from the opposite side, a sharp and strange laughter suddenly sounded, and then, behind the giant tree, a golden figure more than ten meters long appeared.
It was actually a golden dragon.
Its appearance is completely different from that of a pterosaur. Its front legs are short and thin, its hind legs are thick and long, and its sword-like spines extend from its head to its eyes to its tail, making it look sharp. Compared with the pterosaur Long Jun, its body shape is also very different. If the pterosaur is a strong man, the golden dragon is like a baby.
However, the aura that exuded from the golden dragon's body was no weaker than that of the wingless dragon, and it obviously had a cultivation level comparable to that of the mid-level peak king.
Moreover, after Long Jun saw the golden dragon appearing, his huge eyes showed deep fear.
"Jianzhao, what are you doing here?"
As if facing a formidable enemy, Long Jun stared at the golden dragon walking towards him without blinking. He suddenly shouted in a deep voice and lowered his body slightly, as if he might rush towards the opponent at any time and launch a fierce surprise attack. . At this time, the rich black aura overflowed from its body, turning into a steady stream of violent energy, rolling away in all directions, and nearby giant trees exploded one after another.
"What a joke. You can come to this place, why can't I?"
The golden dragon named "Sword Thorn" strode forward swaggeringly, with light steps and a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Only the aura of six dark marks on his body? Tsk, Long Jun, you really disappoint me. Competition It’s been almost a year, and you’ve only killed so many prey?”
"none of your business!"
Long Jun snorted coldly, but did not relax his vigilance at all. Pang Shuo's body became tense.
This sword thorn is the "Wind Sword Dragon" in the dragon clan. It is extremely fast, and the power contained in the flesh thorns on its body can be condensed into a sword, which is almost indestructible. Although it and the opponent are both mid-level peak kings, if it starts a fight, it will definitely win less and lose more.
This hunting competition does not prohibit fighting and killing between dragon clans.
Of course, this fighting and killing is limited to dragons with the same level of cultivation. High-ranking peak kings such as Longzi and Longnu cannot take the initiative to attack the middle king. If they are both high-ranking kings at the same time, or both are middle kings, there is no restriction. This means that if the sword stab kills it and takes away its dark mark, its death will be in vain. There will be no elders to come forward to uphold justice for it, and no fellow clan members will sympathize with it.
Moreover, there had been conflicts between them in Dragon City back then. However, in Dragon City, Jian Xi did not dare to act rashly no matter how much he held a grudge against it.
But here, the sword stab has no scruples, so it naturally doesn't dare to take it lightly.
"Tsk, tsk, you actually dare to speak to me like this, you are very brave."
Sharp Thorn stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and laughed strangely again, "Forget it, Long Jun, I'm too lazy to waste time with you anymore. Hand over all the dark marks you got from hunting, and you can continue." Stay alive, otherwise, you will only become fertilizer for these plants and trees."
"No way!"
Long Jun shook his head almost without hesitation and said harshly.
Before meeting Tang Huan, it hunted five low-level heavenly beasts. The dark marks obtained from their bodies were nothing if given to the thorns, but there was another dark aura, which came from the one beside Tang Huan. The little girl was now a servant of Tang Huan, how could he hand her over too
"If that's the case, then you just... die!"
The sharp eyes turned cold. Almost as soon as the word "death" came out of his mouth, the body disappeared from the place. After an instant, it turned into a golden stream of light and appeared on the right side of the pterosaur. The body was more than ten meters long. , directly collided with its fleshy wing, the speed was unbelievable.
Long Jun was startled, and his fleshy wings suddenly opened and slashed out like a sharp blade.
"Chi la—"
The vast void seemed to be cut into two pieces, but its fleshy wings cut through the air. The sword stabbed its body and disappeared without a trace again. Long Jun was shocked and immediately realized that something was wrong, but before he had time to react, he felt like he was being hit hard at the base of his wings.
"boom!"
Although the sword stabbed the body small, the power it unleashed was terrifying.
Long Jun groaned in pain, only to feel that his wing bones had been broken into two pieces, and his huge body could no longer stabilize. He immediately flew out and fell out like a cloud, smashing several giant trees in succession. The tree suddenly fell to the ground, and the sky was filled with sand, stone, and dust.
"Long Jun, you can rest in peace."
The sword thorn smiled ferociously, and chased after him like a shadow. Like a golden stream of light, it shot towards Long Jun again, but this time it directly chose its head. If the impact were serious, Long Jun's skull might burst open, which would be a serious injury to him.
Seeing the sword thrust coming, Long Jun was not surprised but delighted. He didn't have time to stand up, but turned his head, opened his bloody mouth, and faced the sword thrust, as if he wanted to swallow it whole.
"Long Jun, you idiot, you don't have to worry about breaking your teeth if you want to swallow me."
Sword Thorn laughed shrilly, Long Jun responded like this, it could be said that it was playing into its hands, the words had already been spoken to Long Jun before he finished speaking, but at this moment, it suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in its heart. In Long Jun's mouth, a small picture scroll stretched out.
"What the hell?"
As soon as the thought emerged, the sword stab felt a strong sucking force.
This power was extremely terrifying. Once it broke out, it was like a torrent pouring down from the sky. It was mighty, rolling and powerful, like thunder, and unstoppable.
At this moment, Jian San's eyes flashed with panic.
If it hadn't crashed into Long Jun at this moment, even if it couldn't resist the absorption of the power, it would have been able to adjust its direction in time. But now, its accumulated power is on the verge of being released. Let alone changing its direction, even if it wants to It is also extremely difficult to stop this trend.
Without that sucking power, it would be difficult to stop, let alone such a terrifying sucking power pulling ahead.
In an instant, Jian Ci felt like a little bird that was actively throwing itself into a snare. He could only watch helplessly as the strange landscape scroll got closer and closer to him. In just a blink of an eye, it had already succumbed. With that sucking power, he crashed into the scroll. (To be continued)