Chapter 33: Sister Ti Runs Away
The snowflakes blowing in the wind formed a pale curtain.
There was a vague figure swaying on the opposite side, getting closer and closer.
At first glance, he looked like a burly man over two and a half meters tall.
It was not until we got closer that its hideous true face was revealed.
Not so much that he is human.
More like a giant lizard walking upright!
The whole body is covered with green scales.
There is a thick and long tail behind its butt.
Sweep away the snow with your footsteps.
The monster's face looks three parts human and seven parts dragon.
It has horns on its head and a mouth full of fangs.
A pair of vertical pupils flashed a cold and vicious light.
This is a sub-giant with green dragon bloodline.
One of the many bastard offspring of the evil dragon Kroshir.
Come here specifically to hunt down Allen!
"Blue boy, you can't escape."
The dragon man grinned fiercely and strode closer.
Alan took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and prepared to fight a strong enemy.
At this moment, the dragon man suddenly used his tail to support the ground, assisted his feet in exerting force, and leaped up!
The dragon's tail was like a spring, providing strong power for his sudden jump!
In the blink of an eye, the dragon man had jumped ten meters high.
He flipped in the air and swooped down over Alan's head like a giant falcon!
The pounce came too fast and Alan rolled on the ground in a hurry.
He narrowly avoided the dragon man's flying kick by a hair's breadth.
Boom! !
The dragon man stepped into empty air.
Below the knees, we sank into the frozen ground covered with snow.
Alan rolled over and stood up.
He swept his legs and kicked up a large piece of snow!
The accumulated snow mixed with mud and sand was thrown at the dragon man.
Forcing him to cross his arms and shield his eyes.
Alan had a ferocious look on his face and took the opportunity to pounce forward.
Magic power infused his fists, and his muscles swelled like iron.
A sudden punch struck the dragon's heart!
BANG!!
The bone-penetrating force exploded, causing the dragon man to stagger backward.
Alan himself felt his fists go numb from the shock of the dragon scales.
Look up.
The dragon man retreated three steps and then gained a firm footing.
Long Claw covered his chest, breathing rapidly, with a gloomy expression.
He suffered internal injuries, but they were not serious.
With this punch, Alan used 5 points of magic power and barely broke the defense.
The toughness of dragon scales is beyond imagination.
"Green-scaled bastard, you're very durable!"
Alan sneered and clenched his fist again.
Infuse 10 points of magic power in one breath!
We must break the defense with one strike and win quickly !
Anger flashed in the dragon man's eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth, spewing out a wave of green air!
The air wave spread out in a cone shape, breaking through the curtain of wind and snow, and sweeping straight towards Allen!
The secondary green dragon's breath contains the terrifying level 4 poison!
Alan held his breath and closed his eyes.
Raise your left palm.
Bone spurs popped out from the palm of your hand, sucking in poison gas like crazy !
The poisonous gas corroded the skin of the palm, making a teeth-grinding hissing sound.
Allen's left palm was poisoned and blistered, with large areas of ulceration and pain going deep into his bones!
At least in this battle, his left hand was disabled.
Enduring the severe pain in his palm, Alan mobilized his magic power.
Hound pace!
The figure flashed and disappeared into the wind and snow.
After the dragon man spit, he was quite tired, and his concentration and reaction speed decreased.
I was stunned when Alan suddenly disappeared from my sight.
Suddenly realizing that something was wrong, he turned around in a hurry.
The tall figure of the poisonous demon appeared behind him one step ahead.
The iron fist tore through the air, accompanied by a piercing scream, and quickly enlarged in his field of vision!
Alan punched the dragon man in the face.
The bone-penetrating force containing huge destructive power suddenly erupted!
With a bang, the dragon man's head was blown up by his punch!
Cracked green dragon scales.
Scarlet scraps of flesh and blood.
Mixed milky white brain matter.
Splashing all over the sky!
Before he died, the dragon man was still fighting back desperately.
A pair of sharp claws scratched across Allen's chest, leaving four deep scratches.
The muscles of the wound were turned outward and bleeding, like a pair of scarlet lips.
"Get out of my way!!"
Alan roared and kicked out.
The headless body of the dragon man was kicked far away by him and rolled into the deep snow and wind.
Without time to bandage his wounds, Allen had to rush to rescue his adoptive mother's four daughters.
Not far away, I saw four sisters standing back to back, surrounded by a group of ogres.
They were all injured to varying degrees.
Holding a big stick, his eyes were filled with anger and fear.
The ogres who were besieging them were also from the Iron Stomach Clan.
They were once close compatriots, but now they have been ordered to hunt them down.
The leading ogre, holding a large crossbow in his hand, aimed at the youngest of the four sisters.
"Hehehe...if you don't surrender, I will shoot you..."
The ogre's threat was still echoing in the air when his expression suddenly changed.
An indescribably strong spicy taste filled my mouth.
"Wow!!"
The ogre screamed.
His wrist shook and he accidentally triggered the crossbow.
The crossbow arrow was as big as a javelin, but it missed the target.
Flying past the four sisters.
With a "puff", it stabbed another ogre that came to hunt down the four sisters.
After Allen performed the "seasoning technique", he threw out two bags of lime, creating a large cloud of choking smoke, exacerbating the chaos on the battlefield.
While the ogres were unable to open their eyes due to the lime smoke, they started coughing.
Alan quickly rushed to the four sisters and led them to break through the siege.
The five men ran as fast as they could and escaped into the mountains.
It was not until evening that they got rid of the pursuers.
Safety is only temporary.
The footprints left on the snow will reveal your whereabouts sooner or later.
Alan and the four sisters set up a trap and left a trail of footprints leading to the other side of the ice lake.
When he reached the shore, he fell back.
He walked backwards following the footprints he had left behind, then jumped into the river with floating broken ice, drifting with the current downstream.
It was not until late at night that the five people climbed up the river bank.
Finally, the footprints and smells left along the way were completely eliminated.
The five fugitives were shivering from the cold, their lips turning purple.
Fortunately, I found a cave in the mountains and quickly went in to rest.
There is also a hibernating black bear in the cave.
I was sleeping in a daze.
Hearing the noisy footsteps, he opened his sleepy eyes and roared with bared fangs and claws.
Trying to scare away uninvited guests.
The black bear soon regretted his impulsiveness.
Five minutes later.
Alan sat with his back against the cave wall next to the disemboweled black bear carcass.
Watch the four sisters light a bonfire and cut up the bear meat.
The second sister tore off the black bear's soft liver and handed the most delicious food to Alan.
The eldest sister also came over and gently bandaged Alan's wound.
Hide in the cave, eat and drink enough, and temporarily survive the current crisis.
The four sisters had time to think about sad things again. They couldn't help but have red eyes. They hugged each other and sobbed softly.
Alan knew that they were missing their mother.
Alan also missed his adoptive mother.
But there was no going back.
My former hometown, the Iron Stomach Clan, has changed a lot now.
The five of them were no longer welcome.
If I go back rashly, not only will I not be able to see my adoptive mother, but I will also be in danger of being killed!
…
Three days ago.
The green dragon Kroshir, not content with the Irongout clan's verbal pledge of allegiance, appointed a new chieftain for the ogres.
The new chieftain, Augustine, son of Croshir, is a half-green dragon ogre.
As soon as this domineering bastard arrived at the Iron Stomach Clan, he took a fancy to Alan's beautiful adoptive mother and sent people to snatch her away.
But that’s not all.
Augustine also instructed the ogre who was his vassal to kill all of his new love's children to eliminate the trouble once and for all!
