The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 9 Endless Gluttony
Seeing that the red young dragon seemed to have entered a dangerous state of rage, the ogre headed by Monado did not dare to take it lightly.

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

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

The forest in front of me showed little sign of being burned.

Most importantly, she once remembered the elder saying:
If you encounter a young dragon left outside the dragon's nest in the wild, you must be extra careful that the scales are red.

Because the white dragons that have been hunted in the past are only the last of the five-color dragons.

And Red Dragon.
Is the head of the dragon!
Today, there will be such a dragon head on the bone ornament on her Manado chest!
"Badona (battle)!!!" The ogre roared again.

It's just that David, who is being hunted, clearly sees a difference from the previous swarming tactics.

The new ogre seemed to know that he knew ogre tongue.

Except for the initial battle cry, some kind of sign language was used to communicate throughout the rest.

So much so that the ogres who were planning to charge forward slowed down one after another, and spread out in all directions, so as to block all possible escape directions for him.

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

Seeing this scene, David also cursed a bit:
'Damn it, this ogre is actually a little clever. Knowing that I'm so injured that I can't fly, but it's possible to send them away with a dragon's breath when they get together, so I played wheel battle with me directly! '

It is completely different from the stupid big man who only knows recklessness in his stereotyped images in the past.

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 the idea was dismissed by him almost as soon as it surfaced.

Just kidding, it's all gone to this level, if Armstrong spins again, even if he shoots it, he will have to turn into a skeleton dragon on the spot.

Even if he has the power [Gluttony] to cover the bottom line, he can gnaw some rocks when he falls into an unconscious state so that he will not die on the spot, but for a young dragon who urgently needs nourishment to grow his body, it is no different from his own. Cut off the future, slow death.

This is absolutely not allowed for David, who has a new life!

In this life, he has been reborn as a giant dragon and has no shackles anymore, all he wants to do is to live out his true self, live out a bohemian life, and do whatever he wants!

'If you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter eagles, right? '

'In that case, we can only gamble on another conjecture'

One, a guess about its own power.

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

The ogre, who was staring at his dragon kiss the whole time, didn't notice that David's cloaca, which was covered by his lower limbs and tail, had been opened, like a vacuum cleaner with full power.

The gust of wind rushed in under the feet, passing through the short but thick intestines of the giant dragon, the majestic stomach like a melting furnace, passing through the epiglottis connecting the esophagus and trachea, and reaching the lung flame sac at the front of the red dragon's lungs emitting faint dark red fluorescence .

puff.

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

David cast a mocking glance at the tall and strong ogre who was in charge of commanding the formation, then slammed his body and twisted his body, piercing the ground with all five limbs at the same time, raised a dragon claw and pressed it in front of the dragon's kiss, using the cannibal The Magic Word uttered a bewildering 'spell' that none of the ogres present could understand:
"Kalotan Donagashouz (Fire Escape·How Fireball Art)!"

Manado was taken aback for a moment, trying to recall the few words he didn't know in his barren head.

After seeing David's looming crimson lava-like chest and suddenly bulging cheeks, he immediately felt that he was deceived, and shouted angrily at the two ogre brothers who were close to the red dragon:

"Saipan (RUN!!!)"

But it's already a bit late.

Already aware of the danger, the ogre brothers instinctively spread out to the sides.

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

But the actual situation broke through their imagination again, kneeling their barren common sense on the horizon.

The scorching red flame that was supposed to be cone-shaped spewed out from the dragon's kiss, but was shunted by the dragon's claw in front of the dragon's kiss, and it precisely engulfed the figures of the two ogres at the same time.

The remaining flames poured into the dense forest behind them.

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

In just a few seconds after the scorching heat extinguished the breath of the dragon and turned the ogre brothers into coke and fell to the ground stiffly at the same time, a forest fire ignited in the Northland, which had just started spring.

And because of the humidity around, the water mist all over the sky evaporated, like the beacon smoke that signaled the war.

And David, the instigator who ignited the fire, slipped all the way to the deep pit that he gnawed out under the reaction force of the dragon's breath.

It's just that as the mist and dust dispersed, he revealed his strange appearance that made the remaining ogres feel alarmed.

If he looked like a malnourished whelp before.

So at this moment, he is like a skinny 'Lich Dragon'.

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

Such a weird and abrupt change caused the remaining five ogres around them to widen their eyes, and couldn't help but take a few steps back in shock.

David, who was already like a skeleton, stretched out a paw, hooked the ogres, and with a piercing hoarse laughter, he swayed, fell headlong into the deep pit, and disappeared sound.

It was the first time for the ogres to encounter such a situation, and they looked at each other for a while. With their fat-filled heads, they really couldn't understand the intention of the red dragon's head, which was also stuffed with magma.

Finally, after a brief silence, one of the ogre went down to check after Monado raised his head to signal.

After confirming that the red dragon was silent, the three-headed ogre, except Monado standing by the pit, followed and climbed down the pit, preparing to move the rare skeleton dragon corpse back into the clan.

"Hou Naka, Kana Kajusou (Hurry up, this is the giant dragon respected by the Doctrine Demon, I want to polish his head well, and dedicate it to my lover as the most perfect work in my life. )”

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:

"Danga Xiuxiu. Bi. Nakeyi. (Vientiane. Tian. Yin.)"

The ogres looked around in horror, and saw the dragon's head, whose muscles had already dried up, burst out laughing:
"Sure enough. Hehehehehahaha this is really fun, umhahahahahaha"

This laughter, like the evening wind from hell, turned into a storm that devoured everything in an instant.

It stripped and tore the flames lit in the forest from the tree trunks one by one, like the underworld butterflies under the Xixia, they flew together towards the endless abyss.

【Power—Gluttony】

"Saga (NO!!!)"

From the pit came the desperate howls of the ogres.

(End of this chapter)