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Friday brought Drew back to the room where he had taken the boys to watch the scaly-tailed orcs fight the beasts yesterday.
The room had been cleaned and empty by this time.
Seeing that there was nothing but steel pillars to divide the space into two parts, Drew guessed that behind the walls inside the steel pillars, the things that were locked up were probably still the same orcs who fought the beast yesterday.
Opening the small door in the corner, Friday turned back to Drew and said, "Put the armor on your body over there, and then go in." ”
Hearing Friday's command, Drew only hesitated slightly, and then began to take off the golden armor on his body.
After taking off his armor and shirt, Drew, who was left with only a pair of linen trousers, spontaneously entered the other side of the room.
"Are you ready?" Friday asked, walking over to the button, looking sideways at Drew.
Drew didn't answer Friday's question, just nodded vigorously at Friday.
After getting Drew's reply, Friday turned his head and snapped the button.
The wall on one side of the room was the same as yesterday, and it slowly rose up after Friday pressed the button, and the orc who was locked behind the wall also sprang out again without waiting for the wall to be fully raised to the top.
Drew and the thick-tailed orc didn't fight each other for long, the orc only screamed at Drew and pounced on him, and Drew pounced on him at the same time.
In the first round, it was Drew who was kicked out of the battle circle.
Drew, who was swept out by the orc's tail and stuck directly to the wall, straightened up and pounced back again without hesitation.
In the second round, it was still Drew who was swept out, but this time, Drew improved, because before his body could touch the wall, he directly kicked the wall with his foot to bounce himself back.
The third round was very long, and I really don't know how long it was longer than the battle between me and this orc yesterday Friday. And Friday, who had been quietly watching the battle behind the steel pillar, did not show any impatience, he just stood there silently watching the two in the battle.
When Drew finally followed the example of Friday and yesterday and pinned the rough-tailed orc to the ground with his foot, he didn't wait for Drew to catch his breath. Friday threw a pill bottle directly at Drew.
"Pour this into it, and you'll fight it again in its beastly form." After Drew caught the vial with his hand, Friday spoke to him.
"Beast form?" Drew asked, with a hint of confusion.
"Yes, these orcs, in addition to having a near-human appearance. Some of them can also be transformed into beasts, and the orcs who can be transformed into beast form, they will have higher attack power under the form of beasts, and the one you are stepping on now is probably used to hunting with human appearance, so it is difficult for it to transform automatically if it is not stimulated with medicine. Friday explained to Drew with a hint of confusion.
After listening to Friday's answer. Drew uncorked the bottle with his hand and poured the medicine directly into the mouth of the thick-tailed orc, who had been screaming at him with his mouth wide open.
The body of the rough-tailed orc who drank the medicine soon changed dramatically.
The first thing the roughtail orc began to change was his skin, followed by his limbs and head.
Drew, who had been keeping his head down and stepping on the rough-tailed orc with his feet to observe its huge transformation, was directly overturned by the rough-tailed orc before he could finish his exclamation.
The appearance of the rough-tailed orc who has been transformed into a beast form, it can be said that it is completely impossible to find the slightest resemblance to a human from his current appearance, because of his current appearance. It was clearly a large lizard covered with hard scales all over its body.
"Drew, now all you need to do is put it under your feet again." Friday said to Drew, who was quickly dodging the rough-tailed orcs and kept flicking their tongues.
Drew is very busy at the moment, and he really can't give an answer to Friday. Because, the tongue that the giant lizard keeps stabbing at its head is indeed very strong and long and flexible enough, so Drew, who is currently forced by this tongue to dodge and can't get close to it, is indeed extremely hot.
The giant lizard's tongue, still dripping with saliva, stabbed Drew on the center of his eyebrows for the Nth time. Finally Drew found a chance to catch his hand, but the hand that Drew held his tongue was also pierced by the slender tongue that looked very soft and flexible, but could actually become very sharp and hard.
Compared to Friday's ruthlessness of being able to stick his own wounds with his hands without changing his face, so that his injuries did not heal so quickly, young Drew was indeed ruthless enough to himself, so not only did he not let go of his hand where his tongue penetrated his palm, but he also quickly began to draw circles with his arm, so that the tongue of the giant lizard was directly wrapped around his arm, and it was not until he was close enough to the giant lizard that he quickly wrapped the tongue of the lizard around his arm, He tied up his long, long, beaked what seemed to be the most threatening to him, and then rolled back into a ball with the giant lizard.
The giant lizard was indeed tempted to open its mouth wide and bite Drew with its sharp teeth, but every time he opened his mouth hard, its tongue would ache and hurt...... Therefore, every time he tried to open his mouth to break the restraints, because of the sharp pain on his tongue, even if he was very unwilling, but after several attempts he would be tortured by the pain, he finally learned not to open his mouth obediently, and resigned himself to using his claws and tail to fight with the other party.
By the end of the battle, Drew's pants had basically turned into a beggar's outfit, and his skin was scratched badly, but fortunately the wounds were not fatal.
This time Drew's breathing was very violent, and the huge lizard that was trampled under his feet again struggled violently, but even so, Drew still stepped on him very hard.
Friday, as usual, didn't wait for Drew to catch his breath, and threw a sharp long knife at Drew.
"Cut off its head with this knife, remember, you must use your greatest strength and speed, with its current form of defense, ordinary humans can't break through its defenses even with the sharpest weapons, and that's why it once slaughtered an entire city before I could arrive." When Friday said this, there was a deep sadness hidden in his tone. (To be continued.) )