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Chapter 34 The Ogre and the Survivor of the Divine Transformation

Like a human-shaped fire-breathing dragon, Ge Long actually sprayed flames from his mouth. The flames penetrated directly into the body of the head wolf, and instantly burned the huge carnivorous beast from the inside to the outside to ashes, and even his bones were not spared.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Ge Long was a little familiar with this ashes. In the cave where he woke up before, there seemed to be such as ashes all around him...

Ge Long stood with a confused expression for a long time, waiting for the bloodthirsty ferocity to slowly fade from his body. After his hot brain gradually returned to the clear light, he began to think little by little.

What happened to his body? Why was it possible to erupt that completely suppressed an adult hunchback wolf? Although his arm was bitten, there was only a few moderate trauma of blood holes? Geron knew very well that the biting force of the hunchback wolf was a huge force that could even bite off the big stick in the ogre's hand. What was even more incredible is why he could spray flames with his mouth in the end? This is something that only a dragon or other high-level fire monsters could do.

Suddenly, a few small clips of the story broke out from Ge Long's mind...

In the distant Dongsheng Shenzhou Continent, there is a group of strange people who know how to use magical powers that are completely different from magic and fighting spirit, and are called "Immortal Techniques". Among them, seven legends are born from the mother of the earth and are born from some kind of colorful vine fruit. Among the magical abilities they possess, there are the powers of strengthening, hardening of the skin, and spitting flames on their mouths...

The beautiful snake's gorgeous face flashed in her mind, and her last words about "gifts" and "rewards" when she died. Ge Long seemed to understand something, but he lacked the most critical point, as if he was a mess and had no clue.

No matter what, Goron finally knew that something had changed in his body, hiding some powerful, mysterious, strange power. Although he was completely unable to control it now, whether it was huge power, hard skin, fire-breathing ability, or any other power, Goron knew that if he wanted to save his relatives, wanted to avenge those powerful attackers, and the damn church woman, he could not do without the help of this mysterious power...

Looking at the ashes on the ground and watching the opponent he could not defeat in the past disappear in front of him, Ge Long knew that he had won, and this would be the first victory he had obtained in his new life.

Although it is the first one, it will never be the last one.

Turning his head, Goron looked northwest, which was the direction of Haishiwan Luotou Port, the only city on the peninsula. Goron knew that he would be able to find clues to his family there.

"I'm here, wait for me."

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In the direction completely opposite to Goron, a huge figure was also slowly moving in the jungle...

This guy has a pale skin color, a fat body of more than five meters tall, and at the center of his forehead, a hideous scarlet one-eyed half open and half closed, as if he could close it at any time and would never open it again.

He was covered with scars all over his body, and each of them was terrible and cruel fatal wounds. Some wounds could even be stuffed into a living person. But even so, he was still alive, and extremely tenacious. His steps were difficult and heavy. Every step he took, a large amount of viscous and fishy blood would flow from countless wounds on his body. The pungent smell of blood attracted groups of scavenging creatures, but even the most greedy and hungry scavenging wolf pack would whimper and escape quickly with his tail between his eyes.

There is only one reason: what they see is not prey, but predators standing at the top of the food chain. Even if they are seriously injured and dying, it is not the existence that these scavengers who are only worthy of eating carrion residues can be involved.

In this sea stone bay rain forest, only the War King family belonging to the Black Hand Ogre tribe can have such domineering aura.

Chopper Black Hand, the son of Mogar, the great king of war, is second only to Haku Lily, and the owner of the title of "Blood Eye".

In the bloody battle last night, Chopper did not stay in the village until the last moment. Of course, he did not flee in a fear of war, but because Chopper received his father, King Mogar, the last task to protect Goron.

The ogre has a bad brain, so he will only fulfill his mission very stubbornly, find and protect Goron. However, Chopper searches all over the village, but he can't see Goron, so he will break out of the beast tide and head to Gooseneck Cliff, because it is where Goron often sneaks out to play in the middle of the night. Chopper often follows Goron as a thug and protector, so only he knows Goron's whereabouts except Hakulily.

But Chopper did not find Goron, and when he arrived at Gooseneck Cliff there was no one there. So he could only go to another headwind trail that Goron often went to.

Chopper took every step and it was very difficult. The endless beasts surrounded him and scratched him. Every step he took was to step on tons of flesh and blood. There were also despicable and insidious clown killers hiding in the dark. These guys did not dare to challenge the great son of the War King, so they hid in the shadows and launched deadly sneak attacks from time to time.

Although Chopper successfully grabbed the thigh of a clown killer and pulled it off, and also smashed a rabbit-eared girl with a jumping ability that was comparable to Kansas rats and smashed it into meat sauce, he was eventually lost in the endless beast tide. When Chopper mechanically waved a big tree that he pulled up from somewhere, he found that there was no living thing around him, he no longer knew where he was.

Excessive blood loss and fatigue made Chopper's life pass away endlessly, but he was unaware of it. His chaotic brain made him lose the ability to think normally. He couldn't even find his way home, but just mechanized and moved forward.

But the heart in his chest was still beating vigorously...

Thump...

Thump...

Thump...

The sound of a huge heartbeat even trembled with the entire forest. The creatures around who had already avoided far away seemed to be afraid of something, clamping their tails, or burying their heads deeply into the soil.
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