"stop!"

"Stop!"

"Stop"

Never once, Goron hated his blood talent as much as he is now.

Blood Rage is undoubtedly the strongest and most practical killer weapon for the chaotic camp creatures. After activation, it ignores pain and fear. It is a leap-up method for all basic attributes of stamina and endurance. Its combat power has increased sharply by multiples. It is often the last ace for ogres, orcs, trolls and other chaotic camp warriors to turn the tables and kill. However, the inevitable defect of losing their minds is sometimes very dangerous. It is easy to say that you break into the enemy alone and challenge the invincible enemy.

The ultimate fate of a warrior is to die in the battlefield. When a warrior needs to start a crazy battle, they are in adversity and dilemma. Death is better than being killed from behind when escaping. However, the most fatal and unforgivable flaw of the blood rage is that after the crazy, they often do not distinguish between enemies and us. When they are slightly crazy, they can barely distinguish which enemies are enemies and which ones are their own people. Once they fall into deep crazy, they will instinctively list all moving objects around them as targets of attack, even if they are close relatives and beloved.

The blood of ogres flowed in Geron's body, which was naturally no exception. In other words, his blood rage was indeed a little different from other warriors in the chaotic camp. Just like now, his body has completely gone wild, but the deepest part of his consciousness is still clear. He can see, hear and feel, but he cannot control his body with his will.

Ge Long didn't know why he had a special and strange feeling for the dangerous giant monster in front of him, but his intuition was crazy about warning himself that Ge Long didn't want to see the giant monster warrior who looked like his mother, and for this reason he didn't hesitate to challenge his opponent who was far stronger than him. But now, he was about to watch him smash the woman into flesh mud, Ge Long's heart was roaring wildly. He was like a coachman driving an out-of-control carriage. He was desperately trying to stop the crazy horse.

Time became extremely slow in Ge Long's eyes, as if he had been hit by the time magic of Bluetooth, but this in fact aggravated Ge Long's helplessness and despair. He vaguely felt that if the giant monster in front of him died, his own existence would be wiped silently.

"No~!"

At the critical moment, a huge log stick suddenly blocked the totem pole of Gelon. This thing is the hard-core coconut wood unique to the Haishiwan Peninsula. It has a hard texture and is seven times the weight of ordinary wood. After rough processing, it is the most beautiful weapon log stick that the best ogre raiders like to use. Even so, this log stick still shattered into thousands of wood chips under the attack of Gelon's totem. However, top experts like the Giant Demon Warrior can firmly grasp it with a little chance. The instant obstacle is enough for her to escape. She took a few steps and distanced her from Gelon again.

Golong turned his head and saw a young one-eyed ogre standing in place with a broken handle of a hardwood stick. Although the huge force from the totem pole was shaking blood at the same time, his scarlet one-eyed ogre warrior suddenly appeared. This was a one-eyed ogre warrior who also ignited blood rage. His familiar temperament and familiar battle patterns, even if he fell into blood rage, Golong couldn't help but tremble all over. A name that was extremely missed: "King Momogal" was called in his mind.

The ogre warrior who kept his own incomplete torso firmly blocked the cave hiding women and children, even after his death, still kept the ogre warrior who still protected his relatives. The fearless and invincible leader of the Black Hand Ogre tribe, King Mogar suddenly blocked Goron's face. However, this "King Mogar" seemed to be younger than the harsh, violent, but greedy and cute "old child" in Goron's memory, and to be precise, he was much younger. He looked almost the same age as his son Chopper. Although the ogre tribe's lifespan is longer than that of humans, it is impossible for absurd and nonsense such as "reverse growth".

"Mogar, don't be impulsive, catch this!" Another sound of footsteps came not far away, and this time the one who ran over was an old ogre. He reached out and threw a new ogre stick at Mogar, and then his two heads chanted the shamanic divine text at the same time, blessing Mogar with the secondary healing wave and wind rage weapon to enhance the divine technique. At this time, when he saw the religious leader of the Black Hand Ogre tribe, the slightly younger old prophet Lalabab, Goron was no longer surprised.

"We must protect this giant demon! Although she is not a member of our Black Hand tribe, any giant demon is the hope of the future of our ogre clan! Even if our entire Black Hand tribe is destroyed for this, it is unwilling to do so!"

"Fight~! Kill this white monster, kill him! Then eat his heart and turn it into our strength~!"

The two heads of the old prophet roared loudly together. At this time, the ogre warriors of the Black Hand tribe appeared one after another. They were escorted in front of the giant demon girl. The clans who were once equal to the power and invincible in their minds were no longer threatening in their eyes. However, the clans were already a little confused at this time. Looking at the familiar faces, they looked at him hostilely. In the dream, he had fantasized about countless scenes of meeting his lost clans again. However, none of them were as bad as before. Not only did their clans want to kill themselves, but what was more terrifying was that their bodies were also preparing to kill all clans. Geron knew that when his body was ready, a victory would be more heartbreaking than defeat.

The battle if death will happen. Although Ge Long has already determined that he is in a dream at this time, the horror and despair of this dream have far exceeded the level of the nightmare and exceeded the limit that Ge Long has endured. At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Ge Long. Ge Long had no time to see who this person was. All his will was instantly concentrated in the battle against the body with the blood rage instinct, suppressing his urge to kill the enemy. Perhaps it was because Ge Long's unwillingness to massacre the clan's horribly by himself. In the conflict of two completely opposite wills, Ge Long's body did not adapt to the instinct control of the blood rage instinct for the first time, and for a while, he was held in the waist by the figure. Then the man was carried on his shoulder and ran away in the distance.

"It's so good, so run like this. Let me, the source of disaster be farther away from them and my family, the better."

The killing instinct that used willpower to forcibly stop the bloody rage from becoming more harmful to Goron than imagined, which was almost equivalent to forcibly dividing and tearing his soul apart. At the moment of relaxing mind, Goron finally fainted.

Time has passed, and when he woke up from a dark nightmare like abyss. Goron found that he was lying on the beach by the sea, and his body was unexpectedly still in the form of a cannibal king. However, he felt a heart-wrenching pain when he moved his whole body. After trying it a few times, Goron gave up his plan to struggle and sit up and looked up at the sky with peace of mind. Above his head was a full moon, with stars shining brightly, and cloudless. Next to Goron was a burning fire. His first reaction was to suspect that he was captured by his tribe and would soon become the main course at the Black Hand Tribe dinner. For some reason, Goron recalled the book "Cooking Guide" given to him by King Mogar when he appointed him as a tribe chef.

"Find one or eight living people, beat him, continue hitting him, throw him to fire, eat him"

Ge Long's mind was completely relaxed. Instead of hurting his clan, he would rather be eaten by these shameless blue fat men. He just remembered that he was not a tribal chef. A piece of beautiful meat as high-quality as himself would have been ruined by these stupid fat men. Should he remind them of the key points of cooking and barbecue?

"Hahahahahahaha" Thinking of these things, Ge Long couldn't help laughing. At this time, a sound came from beside him, and Ge Long's smile suddenly subsided. Although he had been entertaining himself for a long time, Ge Long had actually noticed something was wrong. First of all, the dead blue fat men would never be so quiet. Ge Long could even hear the light singing of the sea breeze and seabirds, and there was no stench in the village that made him bored but missed him, so Ge ​​Long guessed that he was probably not captured by the ogres. Ge Long held back the severe pain and turned his head to the side, and saw a tall figure trampling on the tides of the night, strolling out of the sea water. It was the mysterious giant monster who looked like his mother. She was wearing a dragon bone mask, carrying a single-strike heavy sword in her hand, and carrying a ferocious sea beast the size of a giant shark on her shoulders.

Ge Long didn't say anything, staring at her quietly, and the figure of his mother appeared in his mind. Before he knew it, Ge Long's eyes were slightly wet.

The giant demon glanced at Ge Long, but didn't say anything. She shook her hand and smashed the giant shark sea beast on the beach, lifted the heavy sword and broke it open, then put his hand into the abdomen of the sea beast for a while, tearing out a black and black internal organ that emitted a fishy smell. The giant demon walked to Ge Long with its internal organs and pulled off the mask on his face. When she saw the real face under Ge Long's mask, she was stunned for a moment and stared at Ge Long's face in a daze. Ge Long was actually very curious about what his face would look like. Every time he transformed, he had to wear a mask. After taking off the mask, he would return to the appearance of a human teenager, so naturally he had never seen his face in the form of a man-cannibal King Kong. I just didn't know why the mask did not return to its original state after being taken off this time.

The giant demon was stunned for a moment, and she quickly returned to normal. She saw that she handed the internal organs of the sea beast to Ge Long's mouth, and then squeezed it hard. A sticky liquid in green and black flowed into Ge Long's throat. Although she was an ogre, Ge Long almost vomited it out in an instant. The taste was even more terrifying than the inferior food he had challenged in the abyss of hell, but it was strange that this sticky and smelly juice entered the abdomen. Ge Long's heart-wrenching pain suddenly relieved, but there was a feeling of ecstasy and comfortable feeling that was floating and ecstasy. He had a lot of research on the ingredients of the Haishiwan Peninsula.

Gelon soon learned what the giant demon was feeding him. It was not a magic potion, but a potion material with strong anesthesia and excitement functions. It is not only an emergency potion for analgesics, but also a special pleasure. It is the main material of special potion that troll witch doctors and shamans often use. The human world is also purchasing it at a sky-high price. It is said that this thing makes people excited and enhance the effect of male functions. However, this giant shark sea beast is extremely difficult to capture. This legendary potion Gelon has only heard the troll witch doctor talk about it several times.

After feeding Ge Long the bile of sea beasts, the giant demon turned around to deal with the strange fish that was more than ten meters long. It seemed that she wanted to make a dinner. However, although she was skillful in her technique, her cooking skills were very bad. Not only did the rough and broken sea beast internal organs affect the deliciousness of the flesh, but the position of the knife would also break the fish bones, seriously affecting the taste. Ge Long looked at it for a few seconds and struggled to sit up with the effect of the medicine, then gently pushed the giant demon away and squatted in front of the big fish to pack it up.

The moment when Ge Long approached, the giant demon instinctively wanted to raise his hand and raise his sword and slash, but her hand stopped halfway and just retreated with caution. Ge Long ignored her and removed the scales and bones and divided the flesh. He did not use tools. The power of "Sanding the Cow" was fully utilized here. A pair of flesh palms were like a knife and an axe, making a refreshing sound of Gragra. After a moment, the ugly and hideous giant shark sea beast turned into large pieces of plump and boneless white meat, which was set up by Ge Long on the fire. Its commonly used materials have always been a must-have for Ge Long for family matters. Its priority is still above ordinary ammunition and low-level sacrifices. At this time, Ge Long took it out of the tattoo.

The heart was sprinkled on the golden oily fish meat, and a scent of fish meat suddenly burst out. The giant demon's nose twitched a few times, and the next moment it was like being struck by lightning. The single-storm heavy sword that had been holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. The giant demon pulled off the dragon bone mask on his face, then lay on the ground, carefully approaching the fire like a puppy, his nose twitched wildly, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth flowed out, but hesitated and dared not go forward. Ge Long raised his mouth slightly, and took off a piece of freshly roasted fish meat from the fire with a smile, and threw it to the giant demon. The last hesitation and vigilance after the giant demon took it, and hesitated in a few mouthfuls.
Chapter completed!