Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 45 Berea and Gray
"Roar!"

A resounding dragon chant suddenly erupted from the forest, and the little saint threw her fist subconsciously, but a huge fist wind roared out, the fallen leaves all over the sky were swept up, and the towering ancient trees around were followed by a punch. out and sway.

As if being hit by a transparent train, the disheveled Korso was sent flying, breaking a big tree behind him that was as thick as two people hugging each other, and fell heavily to the ground.

His chest has turned into a pool of mud, his pale ribs and scarlet flesh are flowing on the yellowed leaves, his body is buried in the loess, and his soul is drifting to hell, unless now Messiah instantly enters the legendary realm and learns the art of resurrection of the dead Xeon spell, otherwise no one would be able to save this young man who was killed by his own lust.

Messiah walked towards Parker who had fallen to the ground. This older and more stable young man crawled backwards on both hands and feet, leaving a series of long marks on the thick leaves, and then hit a tree with a bang. On the tree, he gasped heavily.

He looked at Messiah who was approaching him step by step, as if he was facing an irresistible and powerful dragon.The terrifying dragon's power almost turned into substance, driving waves of air to blow the fallen leaves in the sky, completely crushing the warrior's defense line.

"Sorry, sorry, merciful Lord, please give me another chance to redeem my sins to the gods."

It's a pity that Messiah's expression at this moment seems to be completely alone, her scarlet eyes are like blood moons in hell, without a trace of human emotion.

Messiah used her palm as a sword, raised the knife in her hand and dropped it, her big head shot up into the sky, and the blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing the little saint's robe red.

After standing in a daze for a long time, Messiah came back to her senses in a trance, seeing the blood on the fallen leaves and the two mutilated corpses, with a painful expression on her face.But Messiah wasn't the kind of ascetic who couldn't use her brain, and ran quickly towards the No. [-] lair where the red dragon was before she had time to blame herself.

During the period just now, Messiah obtained part of the power of the red dragon from her soul, and these powers have already begun to affect her body, making the little saint's physique greatly increased. With the increase in divine arts, she can also fight back and forth with high-level knights.

At the very least, this also shows that the evolution of the red dragon has basically been completed, and the benefits that the red dragon has obtained in this deep sleep may be beyond imagination, even if it is fed back to Messiah through a contract, it can play such an obvious role Effect.

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When the little saint rushed to the No. [-] lair of the red dragon, the massacre of the orc tribe had come to an end.

The smell of wine and barbecue was masked by the blood, and the orcs everywhere made it look like hell.

The bonfire was still burning fiercely, but the orcs who sang and danced around the bonfire had turned into corpses, circling the huge bonfire irregularly.

The orcs who died here were old, weak, sick, and worthless orcs, while those young and vigorous adult orcs and young orcs were tied up with iron chains by Gray's gang.These orcs are worth as slaves, and the price they sell to the Colosseum or the slave market is about [-] silver coins for an adult orc, which is almost equivalent to a small barrel of wine.

Gray walked in front of those adult orcs who were tied up in iron chains, and was immediately stared at by those ruthless orcs with bloodshot eyes. Their teeth were gnashing, and some orcs even bit their teeth alive. It shattered, leaving blood running down the corner of his mouth.

Such hateful eyes not only did not make Gray feel fear or guilt, but a wonderful pleasure rose from Gray's soul and spread from the tailbone to the brain, almost making him shiver with pleasure.

Gray had such hateful eyes before. It was a thing of being a gladiator in the Colosseum. He had just become a legend that year, and he was arrested when he was about to realize his great ambition. Become a slave in the Colosseum.

In the Colosseum, he was treated like a beast and humiliated by ordinary people without cultivation.At that time, he was young and energetic, and he stared at those black-skinned supervisors and slave owners with hateful eyes like these orcs. He dreamed that one day he would be able to escape from this hell and kill these people one by one. Cut to pieces, shattered bones and ashes.

Then he succumbed, for a piece of black bread mixed with cow dung, dozens of days of torture and starvation taught him to succumb to reality, let him learn how to kneel down at the feet of those black skins and pray like a dog A piece of black bread mixed with feces.

Later, Gray finally came out of that hell. He didn't choose to avenge those black-skinned supervisors and slave owners, but chose to become like them.

"I'm asking you one last time, where is that recipe?"

Gray asked the chained orc with a smile, but no one answered him.

But this instead made Gray feel a kind of heartfelt excitement, that's great, I like stubborn slaves, so it's interesting to train them, isn't it?

With one hand he brought Belia to the orcs.

"I have met this person. He told me that your tribe has a recipe for making wine. In other words, he brought disaster to your tribe."

"What nonsense are you talking about, do you think anyone will listen to what you say?"

Beria yelled at Gray angrily, almost splashing his saliva on Gray's face.

"Tsk tsk, it doesn't matter whether they believe it or not, but if I hadn't met you, then your tribe can still live for a while longer."

Gray lowered his head and looked at Beria with a pained look on his face, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

"By the way, the little girl here is your daughter, right? I saw her staring at me all the time. She is really a brave little girl."

Gray put Beria aside, turned around and walked towards the place where the group of orc children were. Among the group of orc children who lowered their heads and wept secretly, Brianna, who raised her head high and looked at Gray without fear, was It looks very unique.

Gray held the little beast girl's neck with one hand, while Lin gently stroked the little beast girl's head with the other hand. His hands were so big that he could easily hold the little beast girl's head in his hands.

"No, don't touch her,
"Please don't touch her, I'll tell you the formula,"

"I told you the recipe for wine, please leave her alone"

Beria's inner defenses completely collapsed. It twisted its body and crawled to Gray's feet like a maggot, with panic tears in its eyes, rubbing its head against Gray's trouser legs, howling.

　When I was eating in the cafeteria today, I saw the little brother who shaved his head dyed his emerald green hair.Laughing very happily, I don’t know what this little brother has experienced,,,,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)