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Chapter 8 I’m so hungry!(1/2)

 Seeing that the red baby dragon that had been expelled from the lair did not run away but pounced on it, the three ogres immediately laughed in ecstasy.

This red baby dragon looks like a real dragon, but it is still living outside at this size. It was obviously abandoned by the mother dragon not long after it hatched.

Although even a lone red wyrmling is equally dangerous and can spit out deadly flames when pressed, the two brothers collaborated to capture a white wyrmling in the past, and now...

There are three of them!

This is a gift from nature!

"Badona (battle)!!!" The ogre immediately raised his head and shouted a thundering war cry.

But as soon as the battle began, the ogre whose face was hugged by the red dragon let out a painful howl.

I saw David's four claws and even the hooks of both wings used together, like fourteen sharp daggers constantly going in and out between the ogre's relatively soft clavicle, neck and back muscles, and a dragon's kiss full of sharp teeth.

It was chewing on the ogre's heavenly spirit cover, and it couldn't help but let out a ferocious roar.

Even though most of them failed to penetrate the ogre's thick fat layer because their claws were too short, blood and flesh were still splashed everywhere, and the cranium, which was half a finger thick, was forcefully pried open from the skull bit by bit.

It looks extremely bloody.

The ogre first tried to pull the red monster off his face out of survival instinct, but the red dragon's tail was tightly wrapped around his neck like the toughest steel cable, and he couldn't pull it off no matter what.

As he grew weaker, he immediately realized something, and simply gave up pushing away. Instead, he hugged David's hips tightly and shouted with difficulty, almost suffocating:

"Naga, Madadona (I caught him and beat him to death)!"

Seeing two ogres rushing from both sides, one of them even picked up a stalagmite. It seemed that he was swinging it at the same time regardless of the enemy or the enemy. David exerted force on his neck and tore off the ogre's heavenly spirit cap.

The wing fingers at the end of the two dragon wings immediately stabbed into my mind like two sharp table knives, stirring it like crazy.

After his head turned into a puddle of mud, the strength of the ogre's hand weakened significantly, but he still held him tightly and screamed to the sky.

David immediately kicked off his hind legs. At the same time, his loosened tail straightened and he thrust it into the ogre's mouth. After passing through the back of the neck, the moment he pulled it out, the tip of his flexible tail hooked the throat bone and came straight out of the ogre's mouth.

Pulled it out from the mouth!

This time, he could no longer pronounce the word "butt".

The ogre, who had no idea of ​​the cause of his death, was hit by a stalagmite from his companion and his brain stem was completely bruised.

David, who landed on the ground, swallowed the skull in his mouth, turned the obviously enlarged throat bone in circles with the tip of his tail under the gaze of the two ogres, and then put it into his mouth for chewing and tasting.

Only halfway through, David's expression froze.

Then he vomited it straight out.

While vomiting, he continued to speak vaguely in ogre language:

"Why does it stink so much! How many years has this guy not rinsed his mouth?"

"YUE!"

"YUEEEEE!"

It was obviously disgusting to death, but the red dragon's greedy and hungry stomach was unwilling to spit out even a drop of bile.

I can only keep retching.

The ogre brothers on the other side saw their companions killed in battle, but they failed to fulfill their brother's last wish of "beating him to death". The evil dragon that caused his brother's death was still "taunting" them openly.

How can I bear this!

"Satan, Donaga (Kill him! Eat it!!!)"

The two ogres immediately continued to roar and charge at David furiously.

But David, who had already achieved his expected goal, was not willing to continue the meaningless fight with these two big idiots. He smiled at the two ogres and licked the blood on the tip of his nose. He leaned down and turned away, using all six limbs.

Like an iguana on its courtship road in the desert.

He also doesn’t really intend to leave the dragon directly.

Instead, prepare to find a place to hibernate first.

While recovering some of the remaining physical strength, I secretly followed these two stupid guys.

According to the knowledge in Dragon's inheritance, when there is spare power, ogres generally will not abandon the corpses of their clansmen, but will bring them back to the clan to hold ceremonies under the witness of the elders.

They would chop off the heads of their fallen tribesmen, and the bodies would be eaten by all tribesmen.

The head was thrown into a soup pot and cooked, and then the warriors brought back drank it without leaving any drop.

It is said that if you do this, you will have the chance to make the dead tribesmen grow out of your neck.

The customs and 'legends' of this ogre were of course scorned by the dragon.

Because in most cases, this is useless.

But there are a few cases where a second head can really grow.

But these are all born to the other party’s ancestors.

Just like the genetic inheritance of human twins, it happens to be dominant in this generation, and after eating a brain flower seed, which is very nutritious, porphyrin grows out.

So David was sure that the other party would not give up this 'opportunity' to supplement protein lecithin.

Carrying such a burden that is as heavy as yourself can never go any faster.

The most important thing is that they have to lift it with both hands!

Wouldn't it be nice to ambush on a higher hill or tree in advance, wait for the opponent to relax, jump into the air, score a double kill, and have three prey all to yourself?

But just when David was happily looking forward to his first ogre tasting experience, with his tongue hanging two fingers long along his chin, a hungry growl sounded.

Not my own!

David, who was suddenly alert, saw a tree trunk in front of him with all its branches and leaves broken off, swinging straight towards his chest.

David had already immediately moved back and tried to dodge.

But this sudden blow was powerful and heavy.

It’s too late!

David could only spread his forelimbs and fold his wings in front of him.

Long Yi is already broken anyway.

At this time, the dragon's wings can be broken.

But the forelimbs, absolutely not.

It is used to fight for your life!

Bang!

Click.

At that moment, David even clearly heard the crackling groan from the dragon's wing bones.

Then the whole dragon flew upside down from the dense forest. Just when it was about to hit the frozen soil, David flipped in the air, landed on all fours, and tore out four sharp claw marks on the frozen soil.

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"Motor, Satan Duoluo, Donagata (Monado, great that you are here too! Kill him quickly!)" came the surprised voices of the two ogres not far away.

David took a deep breath, and with his wings stretched feebly on both sides, he looked up ahead. He saw an obviously taller and thicker ogre slowly walking towards him carrying a bare tree trunk. Behind him, on both sides,

Then four more came out!

Seven against one!

Attacked from all sides.

Do you want to regret your previous impulsive actions?

If it was the person in the previous life who couldn't see the way forward and could only choose to continue to carry the burden...

Most likely it will.

If you can work hard and study hard when you go to school...

If I could muster up some courage to have a simple and green love when I was a student...

If you can stick to your choice when you graduate and don't follow the arrangements of your relatives to enter the sunset industry that is not easy but can be seen at a glance...

But there are so many ifs in the world, and where is the medicine for regret?

Practice your own choices and bear the corresponding price for your choices, that's all.

As for regret?

I'm so sorry!

This concept does not exist at all in Red Dragon’s Dragon Life Dictionary!

Either you kill your enemy recklessly, or you kill yourself recklessly!

Just do it!

Say it again.

If you really work hard.
To be continued...
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