hunt and eat

Chapter 892 Delayed Revenge and Brotherhood
In the 19th area in the west of the Forest of the Dead, the entire three kilometers of forests have turned into a vacuum at this moment, and there are visible sawdust and large pieces of burning broken logs everywhere.

Half of the wings were torn from the root, and the ancient steel dragon Hared, who was completely blind in one eye, dragged his devastated body to the outside with great difficulty, and looked back from time to time. The human corpse in it.

In one of the palms of the corpse, there was still a ball device that had not been activated.

What a scary guy... that human named Kleiman.

Obviously his strength is far inferior to his own, and he doesn't even have a grasp of the field, but relying on those incomprehensible moves and props, he has crippled himself to this point.

As for the thing that the other party tried to activate before he died, there is a high probability that it is the rumored bomb that can release an explosion and poison. Fortunately, I cut off the nerves in the other party's arm with the breath of wind at the last moment, so I was not dragged by the other party. Let's hit the road together.

Hared, the ancient steel dragon who had permanently lost the ability to fly, didn't intend to vent his anger at the opponent's corpse, but left silently away from the battlefield.

I was injured too badly, and I had to find a place to recover from my injuries, otherwise, even if I returned to the battlefield, I would just seek my own death.

Hared, who was in a trance, didn't notice that some white mist followed behind him as if alive, and silently submerged into the iron armor-like dragon scales.

……

More than an hour later, Hared, the ancient steel dragon who successfully found a certain underground cave, endured the physical discomfort and entered this humid place that even formed a small lake at the bottom.

For Steel Dragon, the most comfortable environment is undoubtedly the extremely dry place like the desert, and the most annoying thing besides the sea is undoubtedly this kind of wet underground cave.

But at this time, to be honest, it can't be allowed to pick and choose.

The hard scales gradually submerged into the water, and Hared, who was in a trance due to the successive fierce battles and injuries on his body, unconsciously glanced over the rippling lake surface below him with empty eyes.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

In the reflection of the lake water, its originally gray metal scales were inexplicably covered by countless mycelium-like white flocs at this moment, and the more important thing is that even now it has not noticed it at all.

At the same time, a sudden sense of weakness came from Hared's limbs like a tide.

I've been poisoned?

Hared, the ancient steel dragon who vaguely understood certain facts, braced his body and was about to rush out of the cave, but in the next second, a huge dragon claw covered in spores stepped on his back from behind and was forced into the water.

For a time, countless waves splashed.

[Still afraid of toxins as always]

【It's been a long time, Hared】

The cold and hoarse roar of an unfamiliar dragon sounded from behind, but Hared somehow felt a little familiar. He turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was a terrifying giant dragon that had never been seen before, like an alien.

On the thin body with four legs and two wings, there is a layer of wrinkled rotting skin that I don't know whether it is myself or other creatures. It seems to fit the body dryly, and it is also covered with a large number of fluffy white spores.

As the hideous dragon head with no eyes was slowly falling down, countless strange winds engulfed the flocculent mycelium and gradually covered the surroundings. The originally clean lake water began to be covered and eroded by the mycelium at a speed visible to the naked eye. Completely turned into a strange paleness.

Looking at Hared's stunned gaze, the monster was stunned for a moment, and then said again in an extremely mournful low growl:

【I almost forgot what kind of ghost I look like now】

【No wonder you can't recognize it】

The monster with a rotten aura all over its body stepped on the head of the ancient steel dragon Hared even more forcefully as he spoke, his tone full of pleasure and madness.

And compared to the opponent's paws on his head, what is more deadly to Hared is actually the white miasma that the opponent releases all the time.

But Hared still didn't understand the source of the inexplicable sense of familiarity in the other party.

【Are you...】

[The sacrifice for the continuation of the ethnic group, the greatest sacrifice... Do you remember? 】

Hared was stunned for a second by the sudden interruption of the monster, and then his expression visibly became sluggish.

Under the pressure of the opponent's intentional or unintentional relaxation, Hared raised his eyes little by little, and looked at the ferocious dragon shadow that was not at all similar to his impression. Even if he was corroded by miasma, he had never been half disordered. Shaking violently.

【Hazard, you are still alive... What have you done to your body? ! 】

Hared's eyes were full of pain, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and asked hastily.

[I haven't used the name Hazzard for a long time, you can call me... Stalker]

[But those hunters seem to have given me another name]

[Corpse Dragon... Deadly Corpse Dragon, I like this name]

Hazzard, the ancient steel dragon, no... The stern roar of the dead corpse dragon rises high in the underground cave, turning into endless echoes and echoing continuously.

【As for what I did, don’t you understand after all this, my good brother】

[I peeled off my skin, the supreme defense that once gave us glory, I tore it off inch by inch... inch by inch, and then waited until I regenerated and repeated it again, until the gift from the king of the end was worn away Exhausted]

[130 twice, I picked up a full 130 twice, hahaha~]

In the icy smile, the sharp claws of the dead corpse dragon directly penetrated the ancient steel dragon Hared's metal scales that became more and more fragile after being eroded by the miasma, until there were spots of white blood in the blood red under the action of pressure. The water sprayed out continuously, dyeing the yellow-white lake water that was already turbid under the body red.

【Sacrificing your own younger brother, how does it feel to survive, Hared】

[I have no choice, this is for the future of the ethnic group...]

Before he finished speaking, Hared, the ancient steel dragon, suddenly let out a muffled snort... The death-wrapping dragon actually bit its crumbling wings and tore them off.

The severe pain made Hared almost unable to maintain his sanity, but the painful memory seemed to give him new courage, so that at this moment he could still look at the dead stalker with sad eyes.

[I hate the look in your eyes, Hared]

【So before you die, I will let you experience the feeling of being ripped apart】

After saying this, the eyes of the corpse-wrapping dragon gradually turned red. Like a lunatic, he scratched and used his mouth, and began to tear the decayed and cracked metal scales on the ancient steel dragon Hared's body.

In the endless pain, the ancient steel dragon Hared didn't have the slightest intention of struggling, but kept repeating that sentence mechanically and intermittently.

【sorry……】

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(End of this chapter)