Evolve bloodline from golden dragon

Chapter 46 Come to cheat!Let's sneak attack!

"Theos!" Hammer couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart when he saw the person coming. "Today is your day of death."

As a neutral and evil creature, he would not attribute his current situation to the fact that he robbed others in the past.

"The lingering guy, you should have shut your mouth forever."

Theos sneered, he didn't expect this toad man to take revenge on himself after being crippled?What a toad wants to eat... Ahem.

"But you don't seem to be that stupid, and you know how to find help."

"Dragonborn, I'm in a good mood today, which can save you some pain." Lonte clasped his hands on his chest, his tone unquestionable, as if giving some kind of gift.

"……You are?"

Theos deliberately scratched his head with his paws, looking puzzled.

Facing the guy who was so arrogant and yelling and killing when he came up, Theos didn't plan to be kind today, and he had already noticed the fairy dragon on the ground that was already twitching.

Seeing that the other party provoked him so much, Longte was furious, and his fists were clenched.

"There are eyes but no eyes! This is the young master of the half-orc, the blood-thirsty sword, and the future helm of Xi Lan, Lord Longte!" Hamer hurried forward to make a rescue, and Longte's face eased a little.

"Oh, who am I, it turns out to be the descendants of orcs and humans. Let me guess where you were driven out? Orcs? Oh no, no, orcs should keep you in captivity and drive you out in war, so that You rushed to the front, reluctant to let you go. So you are human? This is very possible, after all, your appearance is very unpleasant among human beings..."

In the long history, orcs and humans sometimes formed alliances and had marriage relations, and half-orcs came from this.

However, during the period when the relationship between the two races deteriorated, the half-orcs became a thankless existence on both sides.Whether it is orcs or humans, it is difficult to accept them sincerely, and slander and discrimination always accompany half-orcs all their lives.Unfortunately, this period is the majority.

Theos also used his previous laning skills to ridicule and poke at the opponent's sore spots.Half-orcs are the same contradictory body as tieflings. How to define themselves depends on their own choices. Obviously, Longte is different from Nuoxier and the others.

"You angered me, Dragonborn, and you will pay for it."

Longte couldn't bear this kind of ridicule the most, and pulled out his sword with a hideous face.

"I will pull off your scales one by one, and cut your flesh and blood with one knife at a time!"

His arrogant posture was not born for no reason, in fact, his strength is quite good.

【Lonte Bloody Hand】

Race: half-orc
Level: Level 14 Warrior

Specialties: Great Rage, Blood War

Explanation: In the Bloody Hand Tribe, warriors must be comprehensively selected based on their strength, bravery and wisdom.Human blood would not be their fault—provided he was as strong, durable, and bloodthirsty as his pureblood kin.In fact, a part of human blood makes these fighters just right for cunning, ambition and self-discipline. Among them, Longte, the son of the blood-handed patriarch, is obviously the best.

A young half-orc who has reached level 14 is not a genius.

Sometimes, Theos feels that human beings are the true favorites of heaven and earth.They are full of brains and have high potential for growth. They can reach heights that other races have not been able to reach for hundreds of years in a very short period of time. The only flaw is their short lifespan.

Orcs, who are blood relatives of human beings, magnify this feature even more.They mature faster than humans, reaching adulthood at about 14 years old, but the price is that they age quickly, and they can hardly live to 75 years old.

Fortunately, I was reincarnated as a giant dragon... Xios is lucky.There are really not many races better than humans.

Turning back my thoughts, no matter how rare Longte's strength is at this age, it is over.

Although Theos really wanted to subdue as many different races as possible, it was obviously impossible.

"Let's stop talking nonsense...Lonte, look at the trick!" Theos rose violently and approached Longte.

"I hope you can bring me a little fun."

Lonte was very confident, holding the knife in his right hand, stepping forward with his left foot, and began to accumulate strength, carefully watching Theos' figure and movements.

The moment the opponent comes in front of him and prepares to attack is the moment when the old power is gone and the new power is not born.And he will accurately grasp this opportunity and severely injure the opponent with one blow!Just like he's done countless times before...

Ten steps... Nine steps...

Longte accurately calculated the distance between the two, the corners of his mouth kept rising, and everything was under control.

Suddenly, he saw Theos's sudden turn!
"puff!"

Theos' palm was pulled out from Hammer's chest, the bully frog venom crazily corroded the scales on his arm but couldn't hurt it at all.

"You!" Lonte was stunned, completely unaware that the other party was so "despicable"...

"Why... what?" Hamer's gaze was distracted, the wound on his chest was bleeding like a fountain, and all the strength in his body was drained immediately.He also didn't expect that the other party's target was himself.

Theos didn't answer Hammer's question because it wasn't necessary.

The original heir of the Poison Arrow Tribe did not need a dramatic ending. His death was not very passionate, and there was no turning point, it was as simple as that.

When he kept provoking a giant dragon, he didn't seem to think about what he could do. Of course, he didn't know the identity of Theos.

"It's too early to say, but now it's your turn, so I won't change it this time."

Theos's golden pupils fixed on Longte firmly. For some reason, Longte was suddenly shaken for a moment, and a primitive fear was aroused, but soon he forcibly suppressed it, allowing self-confidence to regain the upper hand.

Damn dragonborn, is it because of that bit of dragon blood?
……

The outermost edge of the dense forest is as quiet as half a day ago, and the leaves are undulating and rustling like waves.

"Should it be this area?"

At some point, two figures appeared in front of the woods.

They all looked like human beings, except that one was tall and the other was short. They were all covered in cloth robes, and the taller one was holding a staff and wearing a mage hat.

"Little Scarlett, you should be considerate of us old fellows. After all, I'm just a layman who also studied prophecy." The man wearing the mage hat laughed, and his voice sounded a little old.

"Oh, teacher! You are playing tricks on me again. How can I blame you? After all, you are..." The person next to the old man was a woman with a clear and pleasant voice, and she was so wronged that she acted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go in quickly, I think the truth is inside."

As if he couldn't take it anymore, the old man interrupted the conversation and walked into the woods, and the woman quickly followed.

After a while, the figures of the two disappeared into the dense forest.

(End of this chapter)