Legend of the God of Death
Monster Island

After Zhao Lang cleared the old house, Zhao Lang decided to immediately take a break to gather enough energy.

The next day, Zhao Lang asked Zu Long to leave early in the morning so that the powerful monsters had not yet awakened.

The moment after Zhao Lang left for the island, Zhao Lang was immediately greeted by the horned chicken. The chicken was at least as good as a skilled swordsman. While Zhao Lang was at the level of a class II swordsman.

“PEKOK!”

The chicken suddenly attacked Zhao Lang. Zhao Lang instantly whipped out his black dragon sword and charged back at the chicken, Zhao Lang's horn and sword clashed.

But, because Zhao Lang's sword was very sharp, the horn on the chicken was split into two parts. As Zhao Lang felt himself above the sky, suddenly the same two chickens came to help his friend.

“Sial! I can't fight them all.” Zhao Lang was looking for a way to trap the chicken. By the time Zhao Lang had already found a way to trick them, Zhao Lang suddenly ran in the opposite direction.

By the time Zhao Lang saw there were tree roots that had covered that path, Zhao Lang entered in a hole that was not too big. By the time Zhao Lang had entered, Zhao Lang suddenly closed the hole and the chicken chasing Zhao Lang was unable to pass.

“Huhh... I can finally run from them.” Zhao Lang said. While Zu Long scolded Zhao Lang.

“Stupid boy! You are already at the advanced swordsman level but, why did you run?! You are such a fool!” Zhao Lang had actually reached the Advanced swordsman level. But, she did not realize it even Hu Xin did not tell her.

“Ap...Whaaat! I'm already at the advanced swordsman level?!” Zhao Lang did not even realize that his strength had already increased by a degree when they entered the ancient tomb.

“Stupid! How stupid! Hurry back and find the chickens! their meat is very beneficial to a stupid swordsman like you!” Zu Long.

“Huh... Shitty!” Zhao Lang clucked in annoyance with Zu Long for always scolding him.

In the end Zhao Lang returned to where he was. But, by the time Zhao Lang returned to his original place, he saw a golden-horned chicken that was eating the corpse of the chicken that Zhao Lang killed.

“Stupid, he's a golden chicken. He is at least equivalent to an intermediate stage proficient swordsman.” Zu Long. While Zhao Lang was preparing to attack.

Zhao Lang immediately shot forward towards the golden-horned chicken. Just as Zhao Lang was about to cut the chicken, it suddenly fended off Zhao Lang's attack.

Zhao Lang instantly took a few steps back from the chicken. “The horns are so hard!” At that moment, Zhao Lang thought not to use his sword. Zhao Lang finally used his footprint to fight.

“Alright, I'm ready!” After saying so, Zhao Lang suddenly darted rapidly towards the chicken. Zhao Lang and the chicken exchanged attacks, and in the end Zhao Lang bounced far back.

“Agh... Shit, damn chicken!” Zhao Lang clucked in annoyance with the chicken.

“Then, I will show you my strength!”

“Holy Site - Water Dragon!”

Instantly Zhao Lang directly attacked the chicken with its footprint. The chicken didn't get around to dodging, she ended up dying at Zhao Lang's hands.

“Puhh... Finally finished also.” Said Zhao Lang while putting the chicken inside the earth necklace.

“It looks like you are very unlucky this time.” Zu Long who felt that there was an extremely concentrated killing aura behind them. He was a black tiger monster.

“Aaaaa!” Zhao Lang immediately ran away as fast as he could from the tiger. When the tiger was out of sight, Zhao Lang swallowed his horse in fear.

“Bokah, you are indeed being unlucky today.” Zu Long.

“Aaaahh! I'm really very unlucky today!” Zhao Lang started running back from the bear. Just as Zhao Lang was already quite far away with the bear, all of a sudden...

“Bokah, it's better today you don't hunt. Today you are so damn.” Zu Long. Zhao Lang looked back and found a lion that was bigger than the bear and tiger.

“Waah!!” Zhao Lang ran away...

***

By the time the day gets darker.

“Huh... Huhhhhh... Huhhhhh... I really shit today.” Zhao Lang clucked in annoyance at being chased continuously by monstrous monsters.

“Beat the chicken and fish you caught earlier. It is very useful for blood quality.” Zu Long.

Zhao Lang directly cooked the chicken and fish he killed. The moment after Zhao Lang cooked and tasted it he felt like eating restaurant food. He felt his danging very good.

The moment after Zhao Lang finished eating, Zu Long told him to practice training with the ice dragon scriptures he had taken in the ancient tomb.

While the Lion was just coming out of the house, it did not care about Zhao Lang's scarred state. Lion was even more concerned about the food Zhao Lang made. As the Lion ate the food Zhao Lang made, Zhao Lang began to practice the science of the ice dragon book.

A while later, it was already getting darker but Zhao Lang had not managed to master a single skill that was in the book of ice dragons.

“Bocah. I had guessed that the book of ice dragons must be mastered with warriors who are in the level of the sky swordsman to the top.” Zu Long.

“Ap... Whaaat! You lied to me! I've been training almost last night and not sleeping. But you just said this!” Zhao Lang clucked in annoyance with Zu Long.

“Alright, put the book down and sit cross-legged. After that close your eyes and concentrate.” Zu Long.

Zhao Lang actually did not want to do it because he was worried if he was lied to again. But, Zhao Lang still did it.

Just as Zhao Lang was already doing what Zu Long said, suddenly the ice dragon book entered into Zhao Lang's brain. Zhao Lang immediately shouted out loud and banged his head against the ground.

“Stupid, the book has automatically become one with you. And you will remember and master all the moves that are in that book.” Zu Long.

“Be... Really?”

“Try.”

Instantly Zhao Lang mounted his horses and released a single move from the Ice Dragon Book.

“Tapak Dewa - Ice Dragon!

Instantly, Zhao Lang's hand turned into an ice dragon. Zhao Lang who was still unable to control it completely. Zhao Lang finally just let go of the ice dragon randomly, the ice dragon went in a different direction from the one Zhao Lang was aiming at.

“Huh... Huhhhhh... Really strong!” Zhao Lang clucked in awe with the power of the ice dragon book. He smashed a huge rock in the gungung with just one hit.

And finally Zhao Lang decided to rest in the house he made.