Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 10 010. River Bed Giant
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"Is this dead?"

After venting for a while, Dirsas suddenly woke up, and hastily poked the quasimo with his dragon claws.

The latter's head was dripping with blood, drooping feebly.

Apparently he couldn't be more dead.

"Damn it, why are you so ruthless?"

Looking at the bloody corpse in his paws, Dirsas couldn't help cursing to himself.

After all, Buka was a demon, and the nature of chaos would not make him obediently become a servant, so although Buka was very docile, Dirsas did not let down his vigilance.

It was just an illusion that he fell asleep just now. In fact, Dirsas had been paying attention to Buka's movements.

That's why Dirsas discovered Buka's misdemeanor just as soon as he made an inappropriate move.

However, Dirsas wanted to give Buka another chance. After all, raising a dog requires a few training sessions to be obedient, not to mention being a rebellious demon by nature.

So this time Dirsas just wanted to teach Buka a lesson, it was enough to maim him, and he didn't want to beat him to death.

But Dirsas didn't expect that he would be so irritable when he just woke up, and he didn't give his reason a chance, so he smashed Buka to death without hesitation.

"I don't know when I will meet such a clever demon next time."

Dirsas complained angrily.

He doesn't like to do everything by himself, but enjoys the feeling of being served.

At the same time, in this chaotic abyss full of dangers, the sleepy Dirsas also needs some bodyguards to protect him.

So no matter what, Dirsas needs to train his own servants.

Unfortunately the first attempt failed.

But it's a pity, it's a pity, the abyss is the law of the jungle of Chiguoguo, and only strong strength can be relied on.

Others are by-products and accessories derived from this.

Naturally, the dead Buka cannot be wasted.

Dirsas calmed down his irritable mood, turned around and tore Buka's body into several pieces, stuffing them into his mouth one by one.

[Feast layers + (30/200)]

"A direct increase of thirty points?"

Dirsas looked at the prompt and was a little surprised. Eating one quasimo was worth three cowards?

If I eat four more quasimoons, wouldn't that increase the number of feasts?
Thinking of this, Dirsas immediately revived, stretched out his tongue to lick off the blood from his lips, left the rock pile and began to search the shore.

However, Goddess of Luck was not lucky enough for Dirsas, and after wandering around the shore, she found no other traces of Quasaimo, but her stomach became empty again.

Dirsas, who couldn't find the quasimo, couldn't stay hungry all the time, so he started hunting on the spot, and easily caught a newly evolved coward.

However, to Dirsas' surprise, after he tore the coward into pieces and ate them all, the number of feast layers only increased by 1/200.

"Huh? It's starting to weaken now?"

This situation immediately made Dirsas frowned, and he grabbed another coward and tore it into pieces, and devoured it hungrily.

[Feast layers + (1/200)]

"That's still the case."

There was no message from the two cowards in a row, and Dirsas began to feel restless.

The coward is his main food now, eating one will only raise the level by 1/200, leaving 145/200 on the third level, and it will take at least half a month to increase the feast level next time.

At such a speed, Dirsas really can only find a cave to sleep like other abyssal dragons, relying on blood to grow naturally.

"Be rational. As your physique continues to increase, the improvement effect of cannon fodder such as Devouring Demon will definitely become lower and lower. This is very reasonable."

As long as the information on the data panel is there and the layers of the feast are there, these are nothing. "

Dirsas calmed down his emotions, and after calming down, he analyzed to himself: "The most important thing is, what are the factors that affect the number of layers...

Is it only related to the coward, or is it that the original demon, which is less powerful than it, is also affected? "

Dirsas thought for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the quagmire on the river bed, where the broken demon worms were biting and devouring each other, evolving into new original demons.

Dirsas rushed into the quagmire without saying a word, grabbed a proto-demon and tore it in half, quickly stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it twice
What made Dirsas happy was that the information prompt came immediately,

[Feast layers + (1/200)]

"The original demon is still only increased by 1/200, so the increase limit is also related to the type of demon."

Dirsas was thoughtful, and while there was room in his stomach, he grabbed another original demon and ate it.

And he also received the information prompt of the number of feast layers + (1/200) again, which once again proved that Dirsas's guess was correct.

"However, is the limit of the improvement due to the increase in the number of feast layers, or is it that the corpses of the demons are eaten too much?"

Dirsas thought about it again. It should be that the cowardly demon has eaten too much. If it has something to do with the number of feasts, the original demon should also be affected.

Thinking of this, Dirsas spread out his dragon claws and calculated. Before that, he ate a total of eleven cowards. Starting from No.12 cowards, the improvement became 1/200.

"Wait, I seem to have eaten ten original demons, so if I eat another one, will the improvement effect be weakened?"

The original demon can only increase by 1/200 now, isn't there nothing left after weakening?

However, before Dirsas studied it carefully, a rumbling sound suddenly came from a distance!

At the same time, the ground under his feet began to vibrate, and as the rumbling sound continued to grow louder, the vibration became more intense!
"Is this an earthquake?"

Dirsas glanced in the direction of the voice, but didn't panic in the slightest.

Now he was on an empty river bank, and there were no mountains around him. Ordinary earthquakes couldn't hurt him, at most it would make his body shake along with the ground.

But Dirsas stretched his neck and just took a look, then changed his mind immediately, turned around and ran towards the coast!
Because he saw with his own eyes that the riverbed full of mud had cracked, and the dark cracks in the ground were rapidly spreading towards him!
Facing such a force of nature, Dirsas didn't dare to neglect any longer, and quickly ran away from the ground to the dead wood forest on the bank.

The other demons were even more frightened, and they jumped out of the mud and fled towards the shore.

The newborns and hunters in the middle of the river became unlucky, they were completely swallowed by the crack before they could escape, and some even had no time to scream.

The shaking of the ground continued, and Dirsas, who was far away from the river, glanced back from time to time, and found that the cracks in the ground were still expanding along the river bed, and at the same time, brown vines came out of it!

"root?"

Dirsas immediately recognized the original body of the "Vine", and then the vibration became more violent, and a brown figure emerged from the direction where the original sound came from!

The sight distance of the real dragon is far beyond that of other creatures. He can see clearly that this guy has roots all over his body, and he is completely a living tree root!
But to be able to make such a big commotion, even the tree roots are not ordinary tree roots. Dirsas knew very well that he would definitely not be able to provoke this kind of thing now, so he stepped back tens of meters consciously before stopping.

And Dirsas's guess is completely correct, because the height of the tree roots drilled out of the crack soon exceeded ten meters!

And its roots stretched to the entire river, tens of meters long!
What's more, this guy is still growing taller, and it's not the whole body that has come out of the crack!

In a short while, the root of this giant tree has reached 20 meters!

Countless roots spread to both sides of the river bank with the growth of the giant tree roots, and the original demons who hadn't run far were all caught up, either strangled to death, or pierced through their chests by vines.

"What the hell is this?"

Dirsas, who ran to the edge of the deadwood forest, began to search in his own inherited knowledge, but there was no mention of such a thing in the abyss.

"Wait, this plane doesn't seem to have completely fallen into the abyss yet, should this be an original creature from the plane?"

Just as Dirsas was guessing, a red figure wrapped in flames flew across the sky above his head.

(End of this chapter)