Augustus Under the Horseshoe

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"A centaur, a archer, integrated with his mount, symbolizing a warrior who perfectly controls his war machinery! Our race is destined to be the overlord of the grassland! No one can shake our rule! A brand new kingdom will With the joint efforts of everyone, it is like the rising red sun, slowly rising!"

Painhurs talked freely in front of Jinlu's soldiers. Trying to let these exaggerated numbers of fighters put aside the estrangement and hatred between the clans. Hand in hand for the future of the entire centaur race.

The pale white mana's slender and sturdy four hooves were slightly vain. The drow has so many tricks and skills, every time, it can stimulate the deepest joy of his soul, and it is a little overwhelming to get down all night.

Fortunately, in the end, relying on her size advantage, she defeated the slender Heniwell, causing her to breathe with satisfaction and pain, and she began to beg for mercy-a pity, her weak hands covered with sweat , In the uninterrupted violent tremor, it was impossible to untie the two fixed-purpose belts.

Until now, the drow was still lying on the sheepskin blanket, sleeping exhausted and contented.

"Chief! Chief! It's not good!!"

Just when the **** chieftain calmed down the soldiers. Suddenly, a predator rushed towards the pale white horse. His left wrist was wrapped in several layers of thick leather. A dark falcon used the left arm of the horse as a resting perch. The sharp claws of the horse were deep. Submerge into the leather.

"what's up?"

Painhurs interrupted the speech and looked strangely at the person who came: He was also a **** veteran, and interrupting himself in such a panic, there must be an emergency.

"Green green dragon! The evil dragon with green scales in the ghost flower sea is flying towards us!!"

The pale white horse's face suddenly became very ugly. In the distance, a fierce roar containing anger and humiliation also verified the accuracy of this information.

"Quick! Get out of the city! Face off! Don't burn the flames of war into the castle! Quick! Quick! Quick!"

The white white horse quickly entangled two **** savage soldiers from a hundred families, cooperated with a few wind howling warlocks, and a thunder spear guard of a hundred families, and took the lead to run west. At the end of the blue sky, a small emerald green spot grew bigger and bigger with the passage of time.

The terrifying body covered with turquoise scales resembles a majestic and verdant mountain range, with elegant and slender limbs and necks, swaying with the wind, just like a terrifying python choosing people to eat. A pair of emerald green fleshy wings that can cover the sky and the sun, every time it is flapped, it can roll up a terrifying storm!

Under the shadow of Motarian's wings, the pastures were trembling and curled up together. The grazing flocks were frightened by the dragon's innate aura and bleated, and fled in all directions! The herders and Caucasian dogs who took care of them were not so much better. In front of this giant flying beast, they even foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground!

"I didn't mess with him again! This dragon is sick! Forget it, he doesn't have the advantage of venue and number of people this time. Who is really afraid of who is fighting!"

Painhurs barely stabilized his emotions, stimulating the morale of the soldiers.

"Don't be afraid! No matter how strong the opponent is, there is only one! And behind us, there are thousands of brothers and sisters! Everyone shoots an arrow, and this evil dragon can be shot into a **** hedgehog! Everyone, bend Bow and arrow!"

"boom!!"

Just when the barbarians were about to shoot a round of arrows rain covering the sky and the sun, the master of the Youlin Huahai actually retracted his wings far away and began to dive toward the ground, like an emerald green terrifying meteor. With a dark green poisonous tail flame, it fell from the sky and hit the open pasture in the distance, raising smoke and dust in the sky.

Looking at the evil green scale dragon that fell three hundred feet away, Painhurs was also a little surprised. This extremely treacherous dragon actually gave up its flight advantage? What tricks does he want to play?

"Friend? Friends!"

Motarian's head and neck are like a shadowy green-scaled giant python, quietly drilling out of the sky. Immediately afterwards, there were two equally elegant, slender front paws, and broad and strong arms—on his left shoulder, sat a green behemoth.

"Beast Leonardo Waaagh Fincher???"

Centaur's eyes widened in disbelief. This green-skinned master and war chief was miserable and embarrassed to the extreme. He was covered in blood, had his arm broken, and the chain armour on his right was empty. The proud four soaring fangs were also broken in half,

The bridge of the nose of the beast Onardo, as if hit by a ram, broke open, and the nose hung crookedly on his terrifying and terrifying face, which was even more miserable and funny.

However, this guy is actually sitting on an adult green dragon! !

Motarian let out a grumpy roar, lowered his head reluctantly, and let Green Skin slide along his slender neck to the ground. Da Ji Ba crookedly walked to Painhurs's side, raised his only arm, and happily roared to the sky!

"Friend Painhurs! I did it! I did it! Although I ruined the entire Evil Flame clan, I still conquered a dragon! And rode him in the sky! Hahaha! Since ancient times, I can conquer. There are only a handful of dragons with green skin. I'm afraid I will be the only one who is still alive!

Now, I am the biggest! I am the strongest! I am the best choice for Mao! ! "

"······"

The Bloodfury Chief had an expression of seeing a ghost, and his horrified gaze constantly switched on the beasts Onardo and Motarion. A green-skinned war gang of more than 800 people actually won a green dragon? ? ?

"You, how did you win? Does he have an unknown number of slaves of wood elves? The dead in poetry seems to be..."

"Ah, the old friend is here, don't you need good wine and meat to entertain? My clan is all dead, and there is no cook who will stew Scrooge for me."

Onardo the beast said with some grief, but the sorrow of extinction was soon overwhelmed by the sense of accomplishment of the captured dragon. With one hand on his hips, Green Leather straightened his chest, and looked around proudly at the people and horses around him.

"From today onwards, I will be called the Dragon Trainer: Beast Leonardo Waaagh Vinci!!"

The pale white horse rolled his eyes silently. Secretly ordered the soldiers under his command to closely monitor the seemingly obedient and well-behaved dragon, and then, with the eight-foot-tall master, walked into the fortress and slaughtered a fat sheep to receive it.

Several predators who went out hunting provided a doe for this small banquet and bought some sea fish from the Goths.

A young foal who had just grown up, touched a few bats from which cave, was immediately snatched by Painhurs, threw it into the bonfire and burned, and ordered the druids to check these foals who were not afraid of death— The ignorant is fearless. If you eat this stuff, if something goes wrong, the magic will not save you. Compared with these skinny and almost meatless things, are cattle and sheep raised in captivity not fat or fragrant?

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