Chapter 30 - We are not food

"Ow-ho!"

The grizzly roared, moving his limbs towards the dragon in a desperate charge!

"Amber! Don't go! You'll die!" A number of elves shouted in fear, trying to dissuade.

But at this moment, the grizzly bear did not listen.

He was filled with only one thought!

I'm not afraid of anything! I want to avenge my partner! I want to kill the dragon!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

The grizzly's massive body was running, coming up in front of the dragon and raising its thick bear claws towards the dragon!

"You have made the most unlikely choice to survive! You have made the most unlikely choice of survival!

The mockery in the dragon's eyes intensified as it raised its claws and slapped! It hit the grizzly's head before it did!

The next moment, the bear's brain burst like a watermelon!

The next moment, the bear brain burst like a watermelon!

The grizzly bear's movement also stopped at this moment, the body leaned forward and fell down!

The body began to twist and shrink, and finally became a headless corpse!

Blood slowly flowed from the neck ...

"Mmm! The air seems to be filled with a charming fragrance, the taste of elven blood, unexpectedly good."

The dragon took a deep breath, revealing a look of admiration, after which it probed a claw, the tip of which easily pierced the elf's body, and then stuffed it into its mouth as if it were sticking a small snack in it!

Click! Ka! Click! Click!

A chewing sound echoed in the silent grassland.

A strand of blood slid down the corner of the dragon's mouth, and the dragon's face was filled with a gut-wrenching look of satisfaction.

"Very good taste, the elves' meat is very tender, and with a hint of vegetarian flavor, meat and vegetarian perfect combination together.

Something else, no wonder that group of green dragons like it so much, there really is some truth to it."

The giant dragon then made a comment.

"Damned evil dragons! How dare they treat us like food!"

A group of elves saw the dragon like this, they were really both scared and angry.

But their strength was weak, far from being a match for this dragon!

The elves knew this very well.

They still have a lot of numbers left, there are still more than a hundred elves.

But their strongest strength, according to the human scholar's book of adventurers division, but about 7-8 level.

Far from being able to pose a threat to the giant dragon in front of them.

Dragons are the most difficult creatures in the world to deal with, they are thick-skinned and have strong defensive capabilities.

Immune to most magical attacks as well as physical damage.

This is what the world knows.

Just the first two times, this huge dragon like a meteorite fell to earth, like nothing dragon, let the elves feel unbelievable.

This dragon, looking not particularly huge, but the defense ability, but far beyond their understanding of the dragon.

Facing this kind of guy, itself has not practiced particularly powerful killing magic, but also no expensive enchanted weapons elves, and where is the opponent?

Maybe they can't even break his scales! How can they do any damage?

Faced with such a monster, what should they do? Is the same as Ante, needlessly rushed forward, and then be killed and eaten?

Or do they run away like dogs?

The elves were hesitant and confused.

"Four hundred and fifty kilometers per hour dragon meteor! It's coming soon! Everyone can look forward to it! Hahahahaha~"

The giant dragon's posture was high, laughing wildly, moving his limbs to run up, seemingly ready to take off again.

Seeing his posture, all the elves and Orcs where still do not know what the evil dragon in front of you want to do!

If we let the other side proceed smoothly, the next round, the terror of another large number of dead and injured clansmen!

This kind of thing absolutely will not be allowed to happen!

The two patriarchs are not afraid of death, and the sacrifice of the community, but they do not allow themselves and their people to die meaninglessly!

Like a bunch of ants, dying without even the possibility of bringing a single wound to the enemy!

This is the most stupid! And worthless!

"Wait! Wait! Great Dragon! I, Narn Thunderfire! And all the Orcs of the Monolith Tribe are willing to serve you! I beg you to let us go!"

Among the Orcs, an old shaman shouted wildly, his dried and ugly face full of eagerness.

"Hm?"

The words made Rand froze, stopping to help run, turning his head to look up at the Orc shaman.

"That's right! I gew-shattered skull! Agree with the words of the elders! Great Dragon! We are willing to submit to you!"

The Orc leader saw the shaman's eyes and roared the same.

The dragon scanned a circle of Orcs' faces and found that each of these guys actually looked at him expectantly, as if they really wanted to become his slaves in general.

The large number of partners who had just died because of the Dragon Meteor seemed not worth mentioning at all.

Interesting evil race!

"Yes, then you will be my slaves from now on! I give you the right to live."

The dragon said casually, after once again ready to help run to take off.

Seeing this, the elves on one side also hurriedly shouted.

"Wait! We are also willing to surrender! We will serve you as our Lord!"

"Huh? You are also willing?"

The giant dragon was a little flabbergasted this time.

As tribes gathered together Orcs like to bully the strong and weak, it was not a surprise that the evil and chaotic guys were willing to surrender to the powerful dragon and bow down.

But the elves are the most hateful group of five-color dragon, not to mention that just now he also killed so many of their companions.

This group of guys will not think of fake surrender, after waiting for the opportunity to retaliate, right?

Rand cocked his head and looked at the group of elves, somewhat silent.

These elves are mostly female, most of them have a nice figure, extremely eye-catching.

But the face, it seems too much on the European and American style hard, only barely a few facial slightly soft, in line with the Rand as a human aesthetic.

He considered for a while, thinking, these elves even now all killed although it does not matter.

But if you keep, it is not a group of reserve food?

Usually to feed the eyes, later mouth, you can also eat a few to relieve cravings?

Well! Really good guys!

Rand rubbed his chin with his claws and smiled: "I agree with your allegiance! You also have the right to live!"

After saying that, Rand actually did not forget to grab the corpses of the next few elves and stuff them into his mouth.

This scene looked at these elves almost stormed out, and finally the elven leader tried to dissuade, only to stop.

"Don't look at your master with that look! These elves are dead anyway, what a pity to waste them? It's better to give me a taste of it!

It's shameful to waste!"

"But, we are not food! We are intelligent beings just like you!" One of the elves said bravely.

"What? You say you are not food? Don't be ridiculous elves!

In this world, humans consume chickens, ducks, fish and geese, all kinds of beasts in the forest and grassland.

Even you elves consume young shoots, fruits, vegetables.

Aren't they life? Do they deserve to be eaten by you?

You say you have a higher intelligence, should not be reduced to food?

No, no, no, no! I think the line that defines food is power! Not intelligence! You, as weak as ants, are clearly not defined as non-food!

But rest assured, as my slaves, I will not eat you for now, you are different from these dead elves, this is the mercy I give to you food."

Rand said, grabbed a few more elven corpses and stuffed them into his mouth.