Black Dragon Code

It was indeed a pig barking. Caesar made the croak of a jungle boar. This was not magic, but a hunting method he had figured out during this time.

The sound range of dragons is extremely broad. By delicately controlling the air flow in the throat cavity and vibrating the sound channel, they can almost imitate the sounds of most creatures.

Of course, most dragons don't do this. The scream of other creatures is also a shame in their eyes, but Caesar has no psychological burden in this regard.

This is also the reason why he left the river to enter the jungle and chose carnivorous mammals to hunt. Although he can also imitate the sound of fish, it is difficult to lure suitable prey in the water.

"Ho, ho..."

Caesar kept breathing smooth.

The rheumatism in the jungle was warm and warm, and soon the prey was hooked.

A jungle tiger.

This kind of king at the top of the food chain on Earth in the previous life can only be reduced to the lower level of the pyramid in this bizarre and motley world. In the Nether Darkness Region, the jungle tiger is more of a predator. Roles.

Although the scales are immature, they are still tenacious. Even as a young dragon, they have great power. This gives Caesar certain confidence that he has the capital to overcome all wild beasts similar to his size. .

——As long as the opponent is not a ferocious species.

The ferocious creature is the general term for a series of special enhanced creatures. Perhaps the red dragon cub can do it, but he knows that the Black Dragon of his own age cannot afford to offend monsters of that level. Several ferocious monsters. All wolves have the ability to kill him.

Fortunately, the bait was just an ordinary carnivorous creature, a wild tiger.

After careful observation, Caesar judges that the target is similar to the South China tiger seen in the previous life. The whole body is orange and yellow and covered with black stripes. The high arched back muscles show the strong power of this guy. Tiger listens At the howling of the wild boar, he was sniffing his nose and approaching where Caesar was.

Caesar controlled the flow of breath and continued to mumble, making a gentle and rhythmic sound. Obviously, this "wild boar" did not find any abnormality.

Behind the overlapping shrubs, Caesar hidden in the mud watched the tiger pacing, approaching silently, and gradually reached the tiger's culling area.

But the next second, the wild tiger stopped and kept within a safe distance.

Has it been discovered?

No, it's just that the mammals are cautious by nature. Despite the current food, the tiger knows that he has never been the king of the jungle, so he stood up, his body was tense, and he began to pace and walk and observe carefully.

What should be done, is this to be culled? Still wait?

The action of the tiger puts Caesar into a dilemma. He is a complete novice. If he saves directly at this time, he is not sure whether he will be able to make a single blow at this distance. If the culling fails, a young dragon will continue. Wanting to catch up with adult cats is almost impossible.

But in case the prey notices the difference and flees directly, he waits for half a day to give up all his efforts.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious."

Caesar comforted herself, forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts, calmed down, and at the same time slightly changed the tone of the wild boar, making a sharp hiss.

The prey seems to be in pain, seems to have been injured, and is entangled in bushes?

This idea came out of the tiger's limited thoughts. After tens of seconds, it couldn't wait any longer. It ran for two steps, then arched its back and plunged directly into the bushes.

"roar!"

The roar of tigers shakes the jungle.

Unfortunately, it was fooled, and it was not a sumptuous food that was waiting for itself, but a fatal trap.

When the fierce tiger leaped to the next moment, the soil in front of it opened instantly, and the dark whelp ran into it full of arms, and sharp claw immediately inserted its soft fur.

The tiger that grows in the jungle has obviously never seen such a sinister dragon, completely unprepared, and its abdomen is torn cleanly.

Immediately afterwards, Caesar rolled with it, not the Old Gu tiger fiercely struggling, and in the continuous roar of tigers, it grumbled and broke its cervical spine.

"It was successful."

When everything was over, the young dragon let go of the limp and dead tiger, and fell back on the ground again, with its tail drooping, slowly putting out a breath.

This hunting is not a waste to a dragon, but the real pressure comes from a mental burden.

In the previous life, let alone tigers, Caesar has never killed a chicken. Don’t look at this guy who is not afraid of the terrible Black Dragon mother, but it’s just because of the relationship between the parents, if it’s not a dead end With a breath of energy, he could not survive the life and death battle with a fierce tiger at the top of the food chain in his previous life.

"It's still too tender."

Caesar gasped and whispered. In retrospect, the wild tiger had actually been sentenced to death since he plunged into the bushes. It can be as relaxed and casual as a real predator, immediately biting off the opponent's neck, there is no need to roll and fight, and it takes a lot of trouble.

Learn from experience and reflect on mistakes.

Caesar squinted his eyes and reviewed it for a while. After a short pause and thinking, the young dragon sips clean blood from the tiger’s wound, and then dangles the successful prey and withdraws as quickly as possible. jungle.

He doesn’t dare to eat in place. In the dark jungle of danger lurks on every side, the smell of blood will attract more predators. God knows what terrifying creatures will be in it. Now Caesar can’t even talk about it. To be strong, we must always be cautious.

So, even if he was hungry and lost a lot of fresh tiger blood on the bumpy road, Caesar still held back his heartache and forcibly dragged the tiger's carcass back.

Time passed through the jungle until he safely returned to the swamp and reached the sphere of influence covered by the Black Dragon mother Dragon's Might. He finally sighed in relief, letting go of his hanging heart, and the impatient began to eat.

For Black Dragon, what is the experience of eating fresh meat?

Like a person who always eats white sliced ​​meat, it is the first time to taste the taste of fried pork with chili.

Caesar squinted his eyes, Black Dragon's sensory system made him eat rotten meat and he did not repel it, but the red meat gave him a more tender and delicious feeling, which made the dragon want to stop.

I don’t know if you eat cooked meat one day, will you cry?

He tilted his head, with blood still hanging from the corners of his mouth. He was amused by his own thoughts. He smiled. It seems that being a dragon is not bad. At least he can eat all over the world without worrying about being too spicy. Too sore and so on.

But Caesar, who hadn't been happy for a while, quickly slumped and became depressed. The little whelp sighed, bowed his head, and swayed towards the river bank.

Because... it’s time to eat soil after eating, it’s a growing pain, my slightly sour childhood.

Oh, this thing is so fucking unpalatable...

The sky is getting dim, and Caesar returns to his little corner in the black dragon's lair to rest, and the two whelps are in the black dragon’s mother’s. Sleeping soundly under the wings, making a loud purr.

Caesar's trip to the jungle made Caesar very tired. He crouched on the ground, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, the groggy Caesar's consciousness gradually became sober again. He realized that he was no longer in the Black Dragon mother's lair. Looking around, there was only an indelible darkness all around.

There is a light source right in front of you.

Caesar is not surprised. In fact, since he arrived in this World, he would have the same dream every time he fell asleep. With the body of the Black Dragon, he came to this deserted and dark place.

It's just different this time, there is light in the darkness.