"That's..."
Except for Lin Yang, everyone, including Ed, looked at the giant dragon in the sky with horror.
"Hey! The boss is here!"
"Everyone stop and rest where you are!"
After giving instructions to the officers below, Lin Yang led his men and horses and ran towards the direction where Liu Mang landed.
But his beautiful women and men were indeed trembling all over and were hesitant to move forward.
"Hey? Narati, let's go! Let's go and welcome the boss. That dragon is one of us, there's no need to be afraid."
"But, but, but that's Lord Dragon. It would be disrespectful to Lord Dragon if we go up to him rashly like this." The man named Narati spoke haltingly.
Lin Yang then remembered that the Centaur tribe believed in the dragon.
"Bah! Are you going to disobey my orders?"
"Hurry over there and don't get in my way while I lick you... No, you don't want the little centaur of your tribe to be captured by me, do you?"
When Narati heard Lin Yang threatening the tribe's minions again, she gritted her teeth, suppressed her fear, and walked over closely.
"Haha! Boss, it's been five or six days, but it feels like ten years!" Lin Yang said with a licking face as he came up.
Liu Mang rolled his eyes at him.
"What are you trying to do, kid? I asked you to come here to fight the demons, not to fry fish... Huh?"
Only then did Lin Jun notice that Lin Yang was riding a horse.
This female centaur was wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, holding an alloy spear, with an AK slung across her back and a few small pineapples on her waist.
As they ran, Big Bear and Little Bear on his chest rose and fell, and there was a constant jingling sound on their bodies.
Damn! What kind of style is this?
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