Sign In The Big Evil Dragon

Chapter 22

“Hahaha, the orc is dead!”

Otto just laughed and took a few steps forward against the ice cover, and instantly remembered his previous experience of swindling death, his steps could not help but stop.

“Being a dragon, the most important thing is to be stable!”

Otto smacked his lips a few times and decided to deal with other affairs first.

For example, go and see if that nasty shaman is dead.

…

“O-K!”

Otto slowly left the orc chief’s position under the ice cover, and followed the traces of the orc shaman’s escape. Before he could find the shaman’s position, he heard a rush from behind him. The horrified roar.

“Well, I didn’t expect it…”

Can’t this world keep some true feelings in it? One by one is so insidious and cunning, how can he mess with this simple little dragon!

Otto rolled his eyes silently, and continued to pursue the trail left by the shaman.

Soon, he found the statues of the two surviving orc warriors in a place where a group of snow monsters wandered. They were all frozen in the ice, keeping the image of running vividly.

Otto circled their ice cubes a few times, and after confirming that they were really dead, the dragon’s head couldn’t help but pause.

Now there is only the last orc shaman left yet to be found!

“The shaman belongs to the caster. I saw the scene of me appearing under the ice cover before. I think that guy will definitely not wait to die.”

Otto followed the trail on the road for a while, and soon found that not only the snow monsters wandering on the road were getting fewer and fewer, but in the end even the traces left by the shaman were completely gone.

“If it’s not what I expected, that guy must be hiding!”

Otto craned his neck to look around, but did not find the ice cube where the shaman was hiding.

“It’s all icy and snowy here. Since there is no place in all directions, the only place to hide is…underground!”

There was a sneer on the little black dragon’s face, taking advantage of the fact that there were no wandering snow monsters nearby, he got out of the ice cover and began to dig around in excitement.

“I dig, I dig, I dig, dig, dig!”

…

“Crack!”

Suddenly, the little black dragon’s claws seemed to touch something.

“Dug it!”

The little black dragon was excited to scoop away the snow near the ice block, and gradually realized that something was wrong.

What was hidden in the ice cube was not the orc shaman he was looking for, but a strange beast three to four meters long with long black hair, which looked a bit like a yak.

“Hahaha, there’s something to eat again!”

The little black dragon excitedly grabbed the ice cube outside of the yak monster, and quickly dug out the upper body of the yak monster.

“This guy seems to have been freezing for a long time, but should he still be able to eat?”

It drooled and walked around the yak monster a few times, and quickly walked in front of the yak monster, poking out the dragon head and preparing to sniff it with its nose.

Suddenly, as the little black dragon’s nose got close, the originally motionless yak monster suddenly opened his eyes, then opened his mouth and bit on the little black dragon’s nose.

“Oh, oh, oh!”

The little black dragon screamed in fright, and after struggling hard for a long time, he pulled its nose out of the monster’s mouth.

“Shit!”

“It smells so bad, it looks like I can’t eat it…”

Otto retreated for a few steps with lingering fears, watching the sudden corpse monster struggle constantly, but unfortunately its lower body is still frozen in the frozen ground, and it can’t break free in a short time.

“Swish swish…”

Otto waved the metal armor blade on his tail for a while, and quickly came to a conclusion.

“This rubbish frozen meat, frozen for too long, actually produced a disgusting corpse! Now this guy is definitely an undead creature.”

Thinking of this, Otto became very angry. He was hurt and starved just after a fight. He thought he could eat a fat meal, but he didn’t expect that he was a disgusting undead creature, and he was almost bitten by it. Live, take a bite.

“Damn it, I don’t have to eat it!”

“Fortunately, I have a thick skin. This guy failed to bite through the scales on my nose, so he should not be infected with the undead plague.”

Otto felt a little unwilling, waving the tail blade to chop the undead monster into pieces, confirming that it would not continue to resurrect, and then digging nearby.

Soon, a bunch of frozen monsters were unearthed by Otto.

He drove a few randomly, and found that they were all disgusting things that produced corpses and couldn’t eat.

In the end, he could only give up this useless move unwillingly.

“Forget it, this ghost place doesn’t seem to be my big ice store anymore.”

Otto hacked all these “zombies” to death and buried them back, and then went on the road looking for traces of the missing orc shaman.

“Aspic for too long will produce corpses…”

“I don’t know how long has the snow and ice Realm formed here?”

Otto murmured, and suddenly thought of a terrifying scene-if one day the frozen Realm here suddenly dissipates, all the frozen zombies will gradually thaw, and then…

“That is a terrifying natural disaster for the undead!”

Otto shook his head vigorously and decided to forget all this.

Regardless of him, anyway, this is a world with gods, and even if the sky falls, there will be a tall top on it.

Otto thought about it all the way, and quickly walked back to the place where he fought the orc Berserker.

After the orc berserker failed to pretend to be dead, he was frozen into ice again by nearby snow monsters.

Despite this, Otto was still a little uneasy. He carefully knocked the ice cube on the orc berserker’s head, and slammed the blade of his tail into the orc berserker at lightning speed. On his head.

“Hahaha, it’s really dead this time.”

After Otto came out of the tail again, as if he was doing good, he completely chopped the orc’s body into pieces.

“Very well, this guy can’t even become an undead corpse in the future!”

“Ah, hahaha, I really am a good dragon!”

Otto fiddled with the fragment of the orc’s corpse, feeling very disappointed.

This guy obviously has Tier 3 strength, why doesn’t he even have a Magical Beasts crystal core in his body?

“This damn warrior is indeed a sewer profession!”

“In the future, you must spawn fewer warrior monsters. Those things you can’t eat will be bloody after you fight!”

Otto rummaged around for a while, only to find the tomahawk fragments of the orc berserker and some of the remains of the totem pole of the shaman.

“Hey, the harvest is similar to nothing… This berserker doesn’t have any defensive equipment except weapons.”

Otto threw his tail in front of him and took a look, and found that there were many impact dents on the tail blade.

“The tail is not stiff enough, it seems we need to make a patch!”

He muttered and threw the fragments of the orc battle axe into his mouth and chewed together with the remains of the totem statue.

While eating bits and pieces, Otto wandered around in the valley after the fierce battle, continuing to look for the traces of the missing shaman.

When he walked to a snow-capped mountain that he hadn’t been here before, a familiar system sound suddenly came out of his mind.

“Damn it, the garbage system is cheating on the corpse again!”