Chapter 8: I'm so hungry!
Seeing that the red dragon that had been expelled from the lair did not flee but took the initiative to pounce, the three-headed ogre immediately laughed ecstatically.
The red dragon looked like a real dragon, but it was still outstanding, apparently abandoned by the mother dragon shortly after it broke its shell.
Although even the lone red dragon is just as dangerous and can breathe deadly flames in a hurry, the two brothers have captured a white dragon in the past, and now they ......
They are three!
It's a gift from nature!
"Badona (Fighting) !!" The ogre immediately raised his head and shouted an earth-shattering battle cry.
But as soon as the battle began, the ogre, who had been hugged by the red dragon, let out a bitter howl.
I saw that David's four claws and even the hook claws of his wings were used together, like fourteen sharp daggers constantly going in and out between the ogre's relatively soft clavicle diaphragm, neck and back muscles, and a dragon kiss full of sharp teeth gnawed on the ogre's heavenly spirit cover, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a fierce roar.
Even though most of them failed to pierce the ogre's thick layer of fat because their claws were too short, they were still splashing flesh and blood, and the parietal bone of the skull, which was half a finger thick, was forcibly pried open from the skull little by little, looking bloody and abnormal.
The ogre first tried to tear the red monster off his face out of survival instinct, but the red dragon's tail was wrapped around his neck like the toughest steel rope, and he couldn't pull it off.
Gradually weakening, he immediately realized something, and simply gave up pushing away, but tightly clamped David's buttocks, and roared with difficulty that was about to suffocate:
"Naga, Madadona (I caught him, kill him)!"
Seeing the two ogres pounce from both sides, one of them even picked up the stalagmite, seeing that the posture was to pick up the enemy and me together, David's neck was fierce, and he tore off the ogre's heavenly spirit cover, and the wing fingers at the end of the two dragon wings immediately stabbed into his mind like two sharp table knives, stirring wildly.
After the brain melon seeds turned into a puddle of mud, the strength in the ogre's hands weakened significantly, but he still dragged him to the ground, looking up to the sky and howling.
David immediately kicked his hind legs, and at the same time, the loose tail immediately straightened and stabbed into the ogre's mouth, and after piercing out of the back of the neck, at the moment of pulling out, the flexible tail tip hooked the throat bone and pulled it straight out of the other party's mouth!
This time, he couldn't shout the word 'ass' anymore.
The ogre, who was completely unaware of the cause of his death, was smashed in the brain stem by a stalagmite of his companion.
Davy, who landed on the ground, swallowed the parietal bone in his mouth, and the tip of his tail spun around the obviously fat larynx in the eyes of the two ogres, and then glanced at it with some disgust and threw it aside.
The ogre brothers on the other side saw their companions die, but they failed to fulfill their brother's last wish to 'kill him', and the evil dragon that caused their brother's death was still taunting them brightly.
How can I bear this!
"Zadan, Donaga (Kill him!) Eat it!! )”
The two ogres immediately continued to roar at Davy in a furious manner.
But David, who had already achieved the expected goal, was willing to continue to fight with these two stupid big meaningless people, smiled and licked the plasma on the tip of his nose at the two ogres, leaned down and turned his head away, using all six limbs together, like an iguana galloping on the courtship road in the desert.
He also didn't really intend to go straight to the dragon.
Instead, I'm going to find a place to lie dormant first.
While recovering some of the little strength he had left, he secretly stalked the two stupid big guys.
According to the knowledge of the Dragon Tradition, ogres generally do not leave behind the corpses of their clansmen when they have the ability to spare, but bring them back to the clan to perform ceremonies in the presence of the elders.
They would cut off the heads of their fallen people, and the corpses would be eaten by all the tribesmen.
The skull was tossed into the soup pot and cooked, and then the warrior who brought it back drank it without a drop left.
It is said that there is an opportunity for the deceased to grow out of their necks.
The customs and 'legends' of this ogre were of course scoffed at by the dragons.
Because in the vast majority of cases, it doesn't work.
However, there are a few cases where a second head can actually grow.
But these are all born by the other party's ancestors.
Just like the genetic inheritance of human twins, it happens to become dominant in this generation, and it is very nutritious to eat a brain flower seed, porphyry, and grow.
Therefore, David is sure that the other party will not give up this 'opportunity' to supplement protein lecithin.
Carrying such a weight as oneself is definitely not fast.
The most important thing is that they have to carry it with both hands!
At that time, lie in ambush on a higher hill or tree in advance, and when the other party relaxes, take off in the air, win a double kill, and enjoy three prey alone, wouldn't it be happy.
But just as David was looking forward to his first ogre tasting, he was hanging two fingers down his jaw when a hungry grunt sounded.
Not your own!
Immediately alert, David saw the trunk behind him that had broken off all the branches and leaves, and slammed straight towards his chest.
David was already in the first place to retreat and try to dodge.
But the sudden blow was powerful.
It's too late!
David could only spread out his forelimbs and hold his two wings together in front of him.
The dragon wing has broken bones anyway.
At this time, the dragon's wings can be broken.
But the forelimbs, absolutely not.
It's for life!
Boom!
Click.
At that moment, David could even clearly hear the crackling moans coming from the dragon's wing bones.
Then the whole dragon flew upside down from the dense forest, and just as it was about to crash into the frozen ground, David flipped in the air, landed on all fours, and tore four sharp claw marks on the frozen soil.
"Mototo, Satan is dirty, Donagatta (Manado, it's great that you're here too!) Kill him! Not far away, the surprised voices of the two ogres from earlier were heard.
David took a deep breath, his wings stretched weakly on his sides, and he looked up ahead, only to see a visibly taller and thicker ogre carrying a bare tree trunk slowly walking towards him, and behind him, four more stepped out on either side!
Seven against one!
Flanking from all sides.
Do you regret your previous impulsive actions?
If it was the one in the previous life who couldn't see the way forward and could only choose to continue to move forward with weight......
Probably yes.
If you can work hard when you go to school, study hard......
If you can muster up some courage to talk about a simple and youthful love when you are a student......
If you can stick to your choice when you graduate, and don't follow the arrangement of your relatives to enter the sunset industry that is obviously not easy but can be seen at a glance......
But how can there be so many ifs in the world, and where is the regret medicine.
Practice your choices and pay for them, and that's it.
As for regret?
Regret the fart!
This concept doesn't exist in the Red Dragon's Dragonborn Dictionary at all!
Either recklessly kill the enemy, or recklessly kill yourself!
That's it!
Besides.
Really desperate.
Who said he would die, it would be him!
I don't know if it's due to some kind of endocrine influence in the dragon's body, and the adrenaline rush when he was about to receive a fatal blow before, and he didn't feel much pain after hitting his wings without feeling much pain.
On the contrary, because of the unprecedented fighting spirit at this moment, the muscles of the whole body tensed, the heartbeat was like thunder, and the visual senses became clearer than ever.
This feeling......
That's pretty good......
Oh no, he suddenly wanted to fall in love with the feeling of dying on the brink of death.....
It's kind of a top.
David watched the ogres slapping the trunks of the trees and slowly walking towards him with hunger and thirst on their faces, and cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Goo ~~~~~"
With an involuntary contraction of the chest and abdomen, a greedy roar came from the hungry stomach.
"I ......"
David twisted his somewhat stiff neck slightly, and let out a sigh-like moan:
"I'm so hungry......"