Seeing that this red baby dragon seemed to have entered a dangerous and violent state, the ogres headed by Monado behind did not dare to take it lightly.

They have indeed hunted white dragons in the past, and even the slightly larger white dragons were not without success.

But most of them are dragon beasts without civilized wisdom. The breath of a real dragon alone is a fatal threat.

There are not many signs of burning in the forest in front of you.

The most important thing is that she once remembered what the elder said:

If you encounter a baby dragon left outside a dragon's nest in the wild, you must be extra careful because its scales are red.

Because the white dragons I hunted in the past were only the last of the five-color dragons.

And the red dragon...

He is the head of the evil dragon!

Today, there will be such a dragon head on the bone ornament on her Monado chest!

"Badona (battle)!!!" the ogre war cry sounded again.

However, as the hunted, David clearly saw a difference from the previous swarming tactics.

This new ogre seems to know that he knows ogre language.

Except for the initial battle cry, the whole process was communicated in some kind of sign language.

So much so that the ogres who originally planned to charge forward slowed down and dispersed in all directions, blocking all his possible escape directions.

At the same time, the two previous ogres also cautiously approached him under his instruction.

Seeing this scene, David couldn't help but curse a little:

'Damn it, this ogre is actually a little smart. He knew that I was seriously injured and couldn't fly, but he still might be able to take them with him when they gathered together, so he just started a wheel battle with me!

'

It is completely different from the stereotyped image of him in the past as a stupid big guy who only knows how to be reckless.

In fact, even at this time, he still has a way out.

That is to send the reverse breath again and send yourself to the west...

But this idea was rejected by him almost as soon as it surfaced.

Just kidding, it’s already this far. If Armstrong spins around again, even if he shoots out, he will transform into a skeleton dragon on the spot.

Even if he has the power of [Gluttony] and can chew some stones while he is unconscious, he will not die on the spot, but for a young dragon who is in urgent need of nutrition to grow his body, it is tantamount to committing suicide.

Cut off the future, slow death.

This is absolutely not allowed for David who is reborn!

In this life, he has been reborn as a dragon and has no shackles anymore. He just wants to live a true self, live a bohemian life, and do whatever he wants!

‘If you don’t see a rabbit, don’t let the eagle fly, right?’

‘Then it seems that we can only bet on another conjecture...’

A conjecture about one’s own power.

"Grrrrrrrr." There was another strange noise from his stomach.

The ogre, who was staring at his dragon-kissing movements, didn't notice that David's cloaca, which was covered by his lower limbs and tail, was already open, sitting on the ground like a vacuum cleaner at full power, sucking up dirt.

The gravel, grass clippings, and gravel under the feet were all carried away by the strong wind, and the swallows poured in, passing through the dragon's short but strong intestines, the majestic stomach like a smelting furnace, passing through the epiglottis, which connects the esophagus and trachea, directly to

The lung flame sac at the front of the red dragon's lungs exudes a faint dark red fluorescence.

Plop.

Along with the simultaneous compression of the thoracic muscles including the myocardium and diaphragm, it is like a fire matrix with full power.

David glanced mockingly at the tall ogre who was responsible for commanding the formation. Then he suddenly stepped over and twisted his body. His five limbs pierced the ground at the same time. He raised a dragon claw and put it in front of the dragon's kiss.

The magic language spoke a confusing 'spell' that none of the ogres present could understand:

"Kalotan Donaga Xiuzi (Fire Release: Fireball Technique)!"

Monado was stunned for a moment, trying hard to recall the few dragon sentences he knew in his barren head.

When he saw David's chest, which was as red as lava, and his cheeks that suddenly bulged, he immediately felt that he had been deceived, and shouted angrily at the two ogre brothers who were approaching the red dragon:

"Saipan (Run!!!)"

But it's a little late.

Already aware of the danger, the ogre brothers instinctively dispersed to both sides.

In this way, even if the worst happens, at least one of their brothers will be safe and sound.

But the reality of the situation once again broke through their imagination and pushed their poor common sense to the horizon.

They saw that the cone-shaped red flames spurted out from the dragon's kiss, but were diverted by the dragon's claw in front of the dragon's kiss, and actually engulfed the two ogres at the same time.
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The remaining flames poured into the dense forest behind them.

In an instant, everything in the path of the scorching dragon's breath quickly melted away the winter snow, withered the grass and trees, and cracked the bark of the trees.

The scorching heat extinguished the dragon's breath and turned the ogre brothers into coke and fell to the ground in just a few seconds, and a forest fire ignited in the northern land where spring had just begun.

And because the surroundings are humid, water mist evaporates all over the sky, just like beacon smoke signaling war.

David, the initiator of the fire, slithered under the reaction force of the dragon's breath until he reached the deep pit that he had chewed out with his mouth.

But as the water mist and smoke dispersed, his strange appearance was revealed, which made the remaining ogres daunted.

If he looked like a malnourished baby dragon before.

So at this moment, he is already like a skinny ‘Lich Dragon’.

It was as if all the nutritional energy in the body had been squeezed out together and turned into that terrifying breath of flames.

Such a strange and sudden change made the remaining five ogres around them widen their eyes and take a few steps back in horror.

David, who was already a skeleton, stretched out a claw and hooked it at the ogres. With a hoarse laugh that penetrated people, he swayed, fell headfirst into the pit, and disappeared.

Sound.

The ogres, who were encountering such a situation for the first time, also looked at each other for a moment. With their fat-filled heads, they really couldn't understand the intentions of the red dragon's head, which was also filled with magma.<

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Finally, after a brief silence, one of the ogres went down to the pit to check after Monado raised his head to indicate.

After confirming that the red dragon was silent, the three ogres, except Monado who was standing by the pit, followed it and climbed down into the pit, preparing to move this rare skeletal dragon corpse back to the clan.
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"Huna Ka, Ka Na Ka Zuo... (Move a little, this is the dragon that the order demon respects. I want to polish his head carefully and dedicate it as the most perfect work in my life.

To my love.)"

But just when a few ogres who were convinced were about to solemnly take the dragon corpse out of the pit, the hoarse voice that made their hair stand on end sounded again:

"Dan...Gaxiu Xuan...Bi...Nakei...(All...Xiang...Heaven...Yin...)"

The ogres looked around in horror, and saw that the dragon head with dried muscles was actually bursting into laughter:

"As expected...hehe...hehehahaha...this is really fun, eh hahahahaha..."

This laughter is like the night wind from hell, turning into an all-devouring storm in an instant.

It peels off the flames ignited in the forest from the tree trunks one by one, like butterflies under the western clouds, flying together towards the endless abyss.

【Power - Gluttony】

"Saga (No!!!)"
Chapter completed!