Dinosaur Warlord 3 (Dinosaur Warlord a 4x LITRPG Series) by Marcus Sloss

Dinosaur Warlord 3 (Dinosaur Warlord a 4x LITRPG Series) by Marcus Sloss

Author:Marcus Sloss
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2020-12-12T16:00:00+00:00


The enemy commander. He went face first into a rock and exploded in a glorious spray of gore.

My time of being a bird came to a conclusion.

I smacked into palms that serrated and whipped my leather armor.

My helmet spared my face, somewhat.

I crashed down through the canopy, welcoming death as I rushed to greet the jungle floor. Except… I crashed into something sticky with a ton of give.

There was an immense tension and for a fraction of a section I gently touched the jungle floor.

I had landed in webbing.

A thick, sticky, and impressive webbing.

Finally something gave before I was rocketed out of my latest twist of events.

Crack!

A tree shattered, not the web.

Um…

Shit.

I was wrapped up in a cocoon mere seconds before a tree limb smashed into my helmet. It was an epic way to die. Blackness consumed me.

Or so I thought.

CHAPTER 21

Competition 4 Day Unknown

I awoke in a haze. A drained, weary confusion roiled through my body with a wracking of pain.

Everything was so… sore, my body fatigued, and weak. I figured that Valance was having an error taking me out of stasis.

No.

That would have been ideal, because when the blur faded, I learned I was in a spider’s nest. Except… I had been moved.

The spot I was in was colder, devoid of all trees and signs of jungle.

I was cocooned between mountain rocks where a stiff breeze was nearly constant.

The bitter chill told me only my face and right leg were exposed.

I craned my neck to see my boot was gone and two holes were festering on my right foot. A green pus seeped from my foot.

How long was I out?

My body was weak, to the point I was surprised I was alive. Even the process of moving my head had me exhausted. I was probably dehydrated, feverish, infected with some sort of bacteria from the giants, and poisoned by the spider.

Which… where was the spider?

When a rock tumbled down below the web, I realized I was deaf.

Well, shit.

I couldn’t move anything besides my neck and right ankle. I groaned, then called out, uncaring if I made noises. That was a mistake. My parched throat screamed in pain.

Okay, I had seen better days.

I was alive at least.

That thought faded when I started to bounce. Something was with me on the web. Then a lot of somethings were on the web.

The simple bobbing caused me to get intense vertigo. My vision dimmed. I reeled as darkness blotted out what I could see.

My head swooned; a tingle of pain flared in my foot. I was being fed on. What a horrible way to die. The tiny bits of energy I had, fled with my

blood.

My vision completely blurred.

I felt a tablet vibrating in my vest right before I blacked out.

∞∞∞

I awoke in a groggy haze, yet again I was shocked to be alive. A dampness coated my forehead.

When I squirmed I… I realized I was still bound. I opened my eyes and saw…

Blankets.

“Yes!” I shouted.

An actual shout too. That I heard, and it didn’t hurt.



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