Chapter 11:Man-eating Ogre 3

"ME BE ANGRY, WANT YOU DEAD!"

"ME, HELP!"

As the red ogre shouts from the distance, a completely new one appears from the cave that the red one came out of earlier, this one was a blue color with a smaller height of about 2.5 meters, but he seems to be focused on melee fighting or so it is left to be seen by all the skulls hanging from his clothes made of skin and the bones in his hair, all as if he is the hunter of the group. 

[Blood, blood, blood, blood!] 

The continuous cries of clouded fang in my head made my thoughts confused and I even forgot for a few moments where I was, but my body was a completely different situation than this, every muscle screams of joy as if I was released from some chains, I feel lighter almost like a feather, on the other hand, I feel something completely new in my waist and head, but it's not strange even you can say it feels natural to have them.

*Shingg*

Before I knew it, the air was being cut and displaced by a huge trunk flying towards my direction like a javelin, I couldn't make effective movements with cloudy fang screaming in my mind, so I did the simplest thing to cut it in half with a swing of my sword, though that backfired due to it breaking into thousands of pieces of wood and other parts of the tree turned into dust directly covering my sight. 

"I HAVE YOU!"

A blue fist created an opening in the dust layer as it moved directly towards my head, it had a simple yet predictable direction then knowing of the effectiveness of clouded fang tried to decapitate it and finish it off, but in that instant two new disturbances form in the dust layer making two trunks appear heading towards my back.

"Shit, weren't they dumb?"

It was impossible to counter all three attacks at once, besides my sword was already on its way to his neck and changing now would only weaken my blow making me maybe even able to break the two logs, with those thoughts haunting my mind and with the blows getting closer and closer, I am surrounded by golden colored tails making me feel completely safe even though the blows come and I am sent flying.

*BOOM*

"BROTHER, IT'S A FOX"

"FOXES HAVE TENDER FLESH, BROTHER."

Despite being thrown like a billiard ball by their blows together, the damage was minimal, it seems to me that it is more accurate to say that the damage was nil, since when I remove the tails that defend me these are in perfect condition, my physical body the same and even my clothes are in perfect condition.

*shingg*

Emerging from the cocoon composed of my tails, I see again how the logs fly in my direction, while on the other side the blue-colored ogre runs towards me leaving a cloud of dust behind. 

"Ahhh!"

Raising clouded fang in the air and starting to shout in the hope that something will happen, yes it's weird, but we are in a strange world at the same time I can't think of anything better to make the energy inside my body move towards the sword.

The energy moves from my body to the handle and in response from the cloudy fang blade strands of red mist start to come out before completely surrounding the sword and with that finished it hits the ground in front of me shooting a bolt of red energy through the ground. 

" AHDG, BROTHER, IT HURTS, AHGEH!"

Ugly, horrible and disgusting, those words were perfect to describe the situation after the attack launched from clouded fang. The earth took on a pasty red color as if it were clotted blood, while columns of red rose into the sky and the most horrible thing was the blue ogre which was a mass of unrecognizable flesh except for its head, which was kept alive by a strange energy radiating from a pink gem.