Invincible Bones

Chapter 112 The Dragon Reappears (Subscribe)

Mobius then ate some of the time of other small creatures around it, and after filling its stomach, it returned to the time of the small bones very consciously.

At first, the Mobius thought that the adult Undead Bone Race must have something terrible to do if it captured itself, but during this time, it didn't receive too much attention.

It was as if, just as the adult Undead Bone Race said, it was just given away as a "gift".

Mobiusmon didn't feel much anger at being treated as a gift for a proud Conceptmon.

It knows how to be content with the status quo, as long as it doesn't attack itself and has time to eat, it can do whatever it wants.

Whether it is staying in the body of the little undead bone tribe or the human woman, whether it is the time to eat the human race or the time to eat the forest creatures, the Mobius beast will not mind.

It's all the same anyway, it won't affect the taste.

After realizing such a meaning from what the adult Undead Bone Tribe said to him, the Mobius beast relaxed a lot, and slowly disappeared on the small bone's arm.

Da da……

The little bone watched the ring-shaped body of the Mobius beast fade away little by little until it disappeared, and the bones in the body suddenly gave a signal of desire for food.

Seeing that the Mobius beast was full, it also became hungry.

To be honest, after eating the Brontosaurus skeleton from the Brontosaurus Cave, Little Bones has not really eaten a high-level bone yet.

"Hungry?" Lin Zhi asked.

Little Bones nodded.

"That's right. After all, almost all the bone energy absorbed last time was used to break through to the intermediate level." Lin Zhi thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute, let me see if there are any higher-level creatures nearby."

After becoming a middle-level undead bone tribe, it is obvious that the bones of those ordinary creatures in the forest can no longer meet the physical needs of the small bones.

Even if he can barely fill the "hungry" feeling of the small bones, Lin Zhi will not give those low-level bones to the small bones.

As parents, they always want to feed their children good and nutritious food.

In the case of financial constraints, the vast majority of parents are even willing to eat porridge and be vegetarian every day, just to save more meat for their babies.

Of course, Lin Zhi doesn't need to achieve such greatness. To put it in a very real way, that is, in the eyes of the little bone, the bone of a high-level creature that is like delicacies from mountains and seas may not even compare to a small cake with low nutritional value. superior……

Da da.

Little Bones nodded obediently, even though its eagerness to eat the bones became more and more urgent, it didn't urge Rake, and stood silently, patiently and waiting.

Ordinary undead bone tribes don't pay much attention to bones. If they don't gnaw on bones to maintain the strength in their bodies, they will feel a little discomfort at most.

However, the small bones that are mutants are different. It is a very tormenting thing for it to gnaw on the bones.

The breath of the curse spread rapidly around Lin Zhi. In the perception, there were giant beasts living in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, and there were also powerful lion-human warriors, but compared with the existing bones of thunder dragons and evil dragons, they seemed inferior. too much.

"Why don't you just go back to the Thunder Dragon's Cave and get some of the Thunder Dragon's skeleton?" Lin Zhigang had such an idea. Suddenly, the curse breath caught a creature that was slightly stronger than other creatures.

Next to this creature, although another energy body is a little weaker, it can barely be seen.

What surprised Lin Zhi was that this energy body contained pure fighting power.

It was the king of the orc clan who was beaten up by him not long ago!
"Little bone, wait for me here, Dad will go find you something to eat."

Little Bones nodded obediently, and in the next second, Rake disappeared from its eyes.

……

The tiger-shaped castle where the king of the orcs lived had been torn apart in the last "battle", and now Kemixiu lives in a temporary attic.

An unexpected guest descended from the sky without warning and came here.

"The king of the beastman tribe? It seems that you are not in a very good condition now. How is it? How have you considered the request I made just now?" came a thick and powerful voice.

"Please give us some time to prepare. After all, even if we are [-] high-level beasts, it is difficult for us to capture them in the first place."

The king of the orc tribe, Ke Mixiu, had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead with yellow tiger hair. Beside him stood the three chiefs of the five orc tribes.

The high-level combat power of many races has a very fatal shortcoming, that is, the gap between the king rank and the No. 1 below the king rank is too large.

For example, Trophus, a top-level demon whose strength ranks at least in the top [-] in the demon world, can only stand firm for three seconds in front of a king-level demon king.

But because of the particularity of the Berserker's combat power, this gap is not too fatal on the side of the orcs.

Except for the relatively young patriarch of the lion tribe, the patriarchs of the other four orc tribes can all reach the level of the sub-king.

Of course, the premise is that there are enough cooperative opponents to accompany them to fight slowly and gradually improve their strength.

However, in the unified confrontation with the enemy, even if the opponent does not cooperate, they can fight each other with equal strength to increase their strength.

Well, this is also a tricky way of playing.

However, even with such powerful three orcs standing beside him, the king of the orc clan, Komixiu, still couldn't feel at ease in the face of that huge uninvited guest.

Because, in front of him is a thousand-year-old evil dragon with two curved dragon horns and a body that blocks the sky!

"I've said that, I don't have so much free time to wait here. I didn't ask you to contribute your people. This is already the greatest gift!" From the gap between the dragon's fangs, dark black magma dripped, The yellow earth below scorched deep pits.

Its ferocious eyes stared at Kemixiu, the king of the orcs, and brought him unimaginable pressure.

It doesn't tell the truth, though.

The main reason why they don't choose the orcs as their rations is because the orcs don't taste as good as the strong beasts.

This is still a picky eater...

"My brother's breath disappeared for no reason, and I have to continue to search for the trace, tearing apart the flesh and blood of the murderer bit by bit!"

The black dragon spoke with great momentum, but in fact, it didn't feel sad about the death of its younger brother who was qualified to compete with him for the leadership of the race, and even wanted to laugh a little.

The so-called finding the murderer is just to give an explanation to the elders of the evil dragon clan.

It is precisely because of this that it has a leisurely mood, cleared its throat, and said: "I will give you two...three, at most three songs, listen carefully, my wonderful and indescribable sound of nature. "

Having said that, it changed the subject.

"If you haven't seen the food after singing, then these three songs are the main theme of your death."

　Chapter 2 is late
　　
　
(End of this chapter)