Chapter 1256: Dragon General (7)

Chapter 1256: Dragon General (7)

The half-dragon picked up the beast bone pot and put it aside to dry, and said: "I didn't do anything, it was your own bad luck, you were defeated and fell here, and this is the forbidden place for all magic power, whether it is a dragon clan or a demonic beast, as long as you enter here, you will lose all your energy and become a weak waste, and I am the only exception here!" ”

Banlong's face was a little proud: "So, you are now mine, prisoner!" ”

Oren was even more furious, and got up with a grunt, and shouted in his mouth: "Humble bastard! How could Lord Ben be your captive? ”

The half-dragon put down the beast bone cauldron and rushed over with a flurry of punches and kicks, and Oren had no power to resist at all, and collapsed to the ground even more embarrassed than being beaten by Balhas.

The half-dragon returned to the beast bone cauldron without hurry, and said, "Look at this cauldron, this is actually the skull of a high-level demonic beast. ”

Oron lay on the ground and squinted, glancing at the beast bone cauldron, still shocked.

"This thing, if you meet a weak person like me outside the valley, you will eat me as a snack when you are unhappy, right? Puff...... "The half-dragon stirred the broth inside, accelerated the broth to cool, and blew a few bites, "But here, it was easily killed by me, and it ate all the meat, don't you say, it tastes pretty good, and this braincase is better than a soup pot made of steel, by the way, what you just ate is also its meat, okay?" By the way, you tall dragons don't like these corners of the meat, you only like the most tender meat of the monster, don't you? ”

"When I get out, you're dead," Oron gasped, "no, I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to lock you up in a crystal jar and imprison you to death!" Before you die, you must be tortured! Well, I'll find a cruel and evil undead to torment your soul! ”

"I'll talk about it when you can go out," said the half-dragon, "of course, if you threaten me, I don't mind killing you now, I just don't know, when I kill you, your body will turn into a dragon, if it's too big, it will break my place, and besides, I can't eat so much meat...... Oh, by the way, eat your flesh and I'll be able to evolve, right? Become a half-dragon? Wurm? Or a real dragon? Well, then you'll be able to eat the rest......"

"You're such a mongrel madman!" Oren said through gritted teeth.

"I'll admit that I'm a mongrel, but I'm not crazy, when I used to work as a coolie for you, many slaves thought so, you high-ranking guys don't treat us as living creatures at all, only treat us as tools and food, and when we have strength, we also want to treat you as food and tools, so it's fair, isn't it?"

"Fair?" Oren laughed angrily, "A weak bastard wants to be fair? ”

"It's fair now," Banlong picked up a spoon-shaped bone from the side, scooped up the soup in the pot, and tasted it, "Well, it tastes good, even if your dirty hands reach into it, I don't care, anyway, I can't eat it when I am a slave." ”

Oron stopped talking, and he didn't know if he was angry or if he was too hungry to have any strength.

He smacked his lips, and there was still a little shredded meat left in his mouth from the meat he had just eaten, and it seemed to taste good when he touched it......

Banlong stirred the soup pot again, took a bite of the soup and meat, looked at Oren, and said, "Do you want to eat it?" When I'm full, I'll give you a little leftover soup to save you from starvation, but I've seen you eat a lot at once, and then you don't have to eat for a long time, and now you've become human, how long can you be hungry? ”

Oron still didn't speak, staring straight at the bone spoon in his hand.

"By the way, you don't give leftovers to slaves when you eat, do you?" Banlong took another big bite, "Those leftovers belong to your servants and soldiers, and the lowly mongrel slaves are not even qualified to eat your dung, by the way, those dung are used to grow Oyd flowers, right?" Eat the fruit yourselves......

"You're a, a bastard with a bad brain." Oron rolled his eyes, trying to hold back his saliva.

"If you call me a bastard again, I'm going to beat you." Banlong said.

"If you have the guts, you'll kill me," Oron seemed to think of something, "When the time comes, the other dragons will notice that I'm missing, and you won't be able to escape even if you evolve into a real dragon!" ”

Banlong also seemed to think of this, and said: "Well, I also know that it is really not possible to beat you to death at once, and here, it is the best cage, I want to ......"

With that, the half-dragon stopped the spoon in his hand and stared at Oron with a dangerous gaze.

"I'm not going to kill you happily," his tone began to become gloomy, "I'll eat you little by little, well, it must be very slow, if it's too fast, the energy will burst my body, so, I'll drink your blood first, drink it little by little, digest it slowly, evolve slowly, and when I evolve strong enough, I will drink all the remaining blood, and finally absorb you completely, and then I will have your strength and can hide safely, you see, my plan, isn't it very powerful." ”

"Smart...... Cunning bastard......" Oron muttered a little apprehensively.

"Smack!"

The half-dragon picked up a small pebble, smashed it in Oren's face, and threatened, "If you scold again, I will knock out your teeth and tongue!" ”

The bleeding from the corner of Oron's mouth was not an internal injury, it was simply a broken skin of his mouth - here, the powerful flesh and magic that he was proud of were far away from him, and he was now truly a weak human.

Seeing that Oron was honest, the half-dragon began to eat and drink again.

This jar of meat mixed with soup was extremely crude compared to the food that Oron had eaten in the fortress, and although the food he himself ate was also a little crude on the tables of humans and elves on the main plane, at this moment, the pain, anger and humiliation, and exhaustion made his palate change subtly......

In the end, he still drooled.

Although Banlong was eating by himself, he also noticed it, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, don't worry, the remaining soup and bone residue are yours to eat, after eating this meal, I went outside to find new food, originally there were a lot of demonic beasts here, as long as you came in, you would lose your strength and become my prey, but, just because you fought, the prey was scared away, by the way, although you are very weak now, who else will tie you up, save you from running!" ”

Oron completely relaxed his body and lay on his back on the ground, as if he had given up hope.

Banlong ignored him and continued to drink the soup "sucking and sucking".

It wasn't until there was only a small half of the soup and a little meat scrap left in the pot that Banlong stopped, walked aside, lay down against the wall, touched his bulging belly and said, "Come and eat yourself, and after eating I will tie you up and go out to find food." ”

Oren didn't move for a long time, and the half-dragon said, "Don't eat? Don't eat casually, when I'm rested, I won't leave you a mouthful! ”

After a long time, Oron finally slowly stood up.

"That's right!" The half-dragon smiled proudly, "Even if it is an invincible and powerful dragon that has lost its strength, it should learn to be obedient!" ”

Unexpectedly, Oron suddenly burst out with a burst of power, and suddenly- turned around and ran towards Taniguchi!

Banlong was stunned for a moment, then got up with a smile, patted his stomach, and followed unhurriedly.

The valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one exit, in fact, the mountains are not high, and Oron ran towards the exit, the speed is about the same as that of ordinary humans, and it is not as fast as some orc children, and he is tired and panting after not running far.

The half-dragon kept a distance and followed nonchalantly.

Running to the vicinity of the valley, Oren was dumbfounded.

He saw a stone wall.

The only exit from this small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides is a stone wall more than five meters high, and you can leave it after climbing.

Such a short obstacle, he usually doesn't think he would take a second look, but at this moment, it has become a prison wall that traps him.

He can't climb at all.

The half-dragon walked behind him slowly and said, "Crawl, get out of here, your magic will be restored, and killing me is as easy as pinching a bug to death." ”

Oron didn't look back at all, gritted his teeth, grabbed the stone flutes that bulged out not very obviously, and began to exert force.

Running from the valley to the valley mouth has consumed a lot of his strength, and at this time, he is almost paralyzed from exhaustion, how can he still have the strength? Before he had climbed half a meter, he fell and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the beast is, so are the dragons, it's a really good place," the half-dragon walked over and dragged him back to the mouth of the cave like a dead eagle.

"Last chance, eat the food," Banlong said coldly, "if you don't eat, you'll be hungry!" ”

This time, Oren gave in.

He lay on the ground, hugged the soup pot, and drank the remnants of the soup inside.

This little bit was not enough for him to eat, and it was gone in a few bites.

When the half-dragon saw that he had finished eating, he took out a bundle of animal skin bands and ropes, dragged him to a nearby tree that was only the thickness of his thigh, and tied him up.

Such a tree, which used to be something that could be broken with a wave of a hand in Oron's eyes, is now an almost indestructible pillar of steel, binding him in place.

"When I find food and come back," said the half-dragon, "I'm about to start drinking your blood." ”

As he spoke, he didn't seem to be worried at all that Oron would break free from winning the lawsuit, so he walked out slowly.

Naturally, Oren didn't rest on his laurels and began to struggle.

The broth he drank provided little energy, and he had lost the ability to absorb plant energy to recover himself, and Oron's remaining physical strength was the same as that of a human farmer who had worked all day.

The human farmer can eat supper, but he can't eat anything.

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