My Pretty Campus Queen

Chapter 1387: Chapter 1386: Obtaining the Wolf Gall

In the next moment, the Thousand-Year Wolf flew over with a "whoosh," its speed on par with its initial attack. As it approached, Chen Tianlong suddenly let out a cold laugh, swiftly waving a hidden hand, scattering a handful of dust towards the Thousand-Year Wolf’s face.

The strong presence of the Thousand-Year Wolf instantly allowed Chen Tianlong to sense the Celestial Dao’s seven-star Great Perfection spirit beast’s aura.

At this moment, the Thousand-Year Wolf was startled by the sudden situation and quickly closed its eyes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Tianlong rolled out from a small hollow, followed by a jump to the landing spot of the Dragon Slayer Sword, grabbing it swiftly.

The Thousand-Year Wolf opened its eyes afterward, extremely furious and feeling mocked by Chen Tianlong, growing even more frenzied. It crouched down with its hind leg, then powerfully pushed off the ground, crashing forward at high speed.

Chen Tianlong hurriedly performed a backflip, the wolf just brushing past him. He seized the opportunity, thrusting his sword upwards from behind.

"Awooo..."

The backside of the Thousand-Year Wolf was stabbed painfully by the Dragon Slayer Sword, letting out a helpless cry.

Landing, the infuriated Thousand-Year Wolf slowly stood up, leaning its whole body backward, raising its forelegs as it began transforming.

Its front paws lengthened, revealing long, sharp claws, its hind legs thickened and stretched, becoming a werewolf in an instant. Apart from its claws and head, retaining a wolf’s appearance, the rest was almost human-like.

At this point, the werewolf’s front claws shone coldly, incomparably sharp, making Chen Tianlong feel quite uneasy.

After the transformation was complete, the Thousand-Year Wolf Demon emitted a faint reddish anger, running forward and raising its sharp claws to strike Chen Tianlong. Startled, Chen Tianlong quickly swung his sword to resist, the claws clashing with the Dragon Slayer Sword, sending sparks flying.

"Roar!"

The Thousand-Year Wolf continued to roar while fighting, frighteningly intense, gradually pressing toward Chen Tianlong. After struggling for so long, Chen Tianlong began to use his ultimate move. He leaped onto a rock, holding the sword single-handedly, slowly aiming at the Thousand-Year Wolf.

Suddenly, Chen Tianlong shouted "Unity of Man and Sword." His body quickly leaped up, transforming into a gust of wind, the Dragon Slayer Sword emitting a blazing light, rapidly piercing through the werewolf’s body. Seconds later, Chen Tianlong landed and stood firm.

The Thousand-Year Wolf was covered with sword wounds, blood flowing profusely, terrifying to behold.

But in the next moment, the werewolf’s action stunned Chen Tianlong. It manipulated its claws in front, suddenly revealing a fiery red mass, which grew larger, reaching the size of a rice bowl.

The werewolf then forcefully propelled the mass rapidly toward Chen Tianlong, who, caught off guard by its suddenness, could only swing the Dragon Slayer Sword, sending Sword Qi flying.

However, Chen Tianlong’s Sword Qi was useless against the impact of the mass, which struck him directly. He quickly raised the Dragon Slayer Sword to block, but a tragic event occurred.

The red mass exploded upon contact with the Dragon Slayer Sword, launching Chen Tianlong backward, scattering the sword aside.

At this moment, Chen Tianlong’s shirt had been blown to tatters, revealing his strong chest muscles, yet many places were bloodied from the explosion.

Falling to the ground, Chen Tianlong immediately initiated the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique. Seconds later, his chest churned, and he coughed up blood, demonstrating the Heart Method’s miraculous ability to expel his internal clotted blood timely. After taking a deep breath, Chen Tianlong, looking battered, gazed at the nearby werewolf.

"Continuing like this is untenable; my stamina is dwindling. I must find its weak spot and deliver a fatal strike." Chen Tianlong’s current thought was to end the fight quickly and decisively.

Thus, Chen Tianlong decided to take a risk, commencing an offensive as he sprinted forward, attempting to strike the werewolf’s crotch. The werewolf, merely dodging slightly, swung a claw.

"Hiss...."

The werewolf’s claw scraped across Chen Tianlong’s shoulder, immediately filling it with blood streaks, pain making him gasp.

"Not here, could it be under the armpit?" Chen Tianlong speculated, logically deducing that the weak points should lie in those few areas. For the next attack, aiming at the armpit was the obvious choice.

Chen Tianlong took two steps back, then pushed off the ground swiftly toward the werewolf, changing direction as he neared, turning to glide along with the momentum, stabbing toward its armpit on passing by.

"Awooo!"

The Thousand-Year Wolf let out a howl, slamming a paw onto the Dragon Slayer Sword with a "clang," the sword falling to the ground. Chen Tianlong, startled, quickly performed a backward roll, retreating from the werewolf.

This time the werewolf showed no unusual reaction, making Chen Tianlong ponder: If it’s not occurring, the werewolf’s weak point isn’t in those areas; where could it be?

At that moment, Chen Tianlong inadvertently noticed the werewolf shaking its neck, touching the base of its neck with its paw. As his mind raced, he thought, "Could it be at the base of the neck?"

With this in mind, he resolved to test it, yet without a weapon in hand, how could he attack the werewolf? Chen Tianlong felt troubled.

"Right, Unity of Man and Sword doesn’t necessarily need a sword, right? Isle Master Gu apparently never mentioned that." Suddenly, Chen Tianlong recalled this aspect, considering the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique might be incredibly powerful, not being rendered useless due to lack of a sword.

Thus, he decided to give it a try later, standing in readiness as the werewolf was still sunk in pain from the recent sword strikes. Seeing Chen Tianlong preparing to attack again, it remained vigilant.

But upon seeing no sword in Chen Tianlong’s hand, the werewolf relaxed its guard, slowly approaching, as if saying, "Without a sword, how will you defeat me?"

At this point, Chen Tianlong devised a plan. He rushed toward the Dragon Slayer Sword, prompting the werewolf to intercept immediately. Yet in the next instant, Chen Tianlong activated the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique, his entire body accelerating, transforming into a radiant sword blade, to his amazement.

As they bent down to pick up the Dragon Slayer Sword, Chen Tianlong, now transformed into a sword blade, swiftly stabbed back and forth at the werewolf’s neck base. The werewolf howled madly, running around clutching its head, and with a sudden roar, its entire body collapsed.

"Boom."

Dust clouds rose from the ground, and the werewolf’s body began reverting, turning back into its original wolf form. Soon, the Thousand-Year Wolf lay motionless, undoubtedly dead.

Chen Tianlong was excited, not just because he had killed the Thousand-Year Wolf, but also because he discovered a significant secret: the Unity of Man and Sword from the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique could be used even without a sword, though with diminished power.

Nevertheless, it was an incredibly fortunate realization.

Thinking of Wu Mengting’s condition, Chen Tianlong promptly approached, raising the Dragon Slayer Sword to slice the Thousand-Year Wolf, though slightly cruel, yet it was dead, having caused harm everywhere. Therefore, Chen Tianlong didn’t hesitate to extract the wolf gall, placing it in a prepared small sack with ice inside.

Thus, the wolf gall was preserved, even though the books didn’t mention its ineffectiveness if not fresh. Precaution was prudent, as it was exceedingly rare and obtained at the cost of nearly half his life, and there was only this one.

Having carefully stored the wolf gall, Chen Tianlong was about to turn when he noticed a small bottle beside the wolf carcass. Picking it up, he found it familiar, then realized something, retrieving an item from his pocket, comparing them, then chuckled.

"Ha, it’s a High-Level Spirit Beast Pill Core, no wonder it looked familiar."

Placing the High-Level Spirit Beast Pill Core together, Chen Tianlong tucked it into his pocket, not immediately useful but potentially invaluable in the future.

Darkness enveloped the sky, making descent impossible. With a few injuries still, Chen Tianlong took a couple of swigs of wine, lying back on the rock for rest.

Unknowingly, morning had arrived, Chen Tianlong opening his eyes to gaze at the sky, free-floating white clouds bringing a slight smile.

Rising, he slung the Dragon Slayer Sword over his back, hand holding a wine bottle and a small bundle with dry rations, biting a piece of steamed bun, swigging a mouthful of wine, and setting off straight down the mountain.

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