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Chapter 22 Cross Dragon Hoof!

The taurens here are not those honest and honest taurens like those in the Warcraft, but the real monster race "Minothanos".

Normal adult taurens are at least 3 meters tall. With the Dragonborn bonus, the dragonborn taurens can reach almost 5 meters in height. Of course, this is the height of the Red Dragon Dragonborn Taurens. Taurens other than the Golden Dragon Dragonborn will normally be lower than this height.

However, the red dragon dragon-born taurens in front of Mike are seven meters tall, so they should be considered among the elite warriors.

Although Mike is a red dragon, he has a good temper. However, these bulls disturbed his dreams, and even poked his butt with a shovel and a pickaxe, and finally fell to the ground...

If it were a clay figure, it would be three points more popular, let alone Mike.

"Look at what you did!" Mike roared loudly, "The great true dragon is sleeping soundly. You dare to poke my ass with those rags!"

As the saying goes, a tiger's butt cannot be touched. If you stab the dragon's fart, you will not be able to bleed?!

"Sorry, the great real dragon..." There was a person who looked more talkative in the Taurus, who stood up and shivered, "We have no intention of offending..."

Although the Niutou people have never dealt with the Red Dragon before, they also learned about certain things from the dragon's inheritance exclusive to the dragon descendants.

As long as the True Dragon doesn't do anything directly with you, there is still room for recovery for everything.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a kind red dragon. I'll take out all the delicious food to treat me and let you offend me." Mike felt that this condition was easy to achieve.

"This..." The Taurus looked at each other.

The people of the Tartar thought the Red Dragon would ask for treasure like them, but they asked them for what they lacked the most.

"What? Are you reluctant?" Mike said angrily.

"No, no, no, great real dragon...we really don't have anything delicious to entertain you. Our Red Scale Tribe has been seriously short of food for a long time..." The Taurus said tremblingly.

After hearing the Tauren, Mike felt something was wrong. He thought to himself: These taurens are not ordinary taurens, but dragon-born taurens. The dragon has transformed them. They should not be carnivorous creatures in the past, but omnivorous creatures that can be eaten in everything. In addition, the people of Tauren can find food in various environments, so how can they be seriously short of food?!

Mike began to look at the bull-headed people in front of him and asked, "I heard you have been seriously short of food for a long time. Then why don't you look hungry at all? On the contrary, you look quite energetic."

The people of the Tartar looked incredible after hearing Mike's words.

It's strange that the proud Red Dragon actually cared about us creatures that looked like reptiles in his eyes.

After a brief shock, the people of the Niu-Headed replied truthfully: "The great real dragon... only a few of us can eat enough and drink enough, while other cattle can only eat dirt and make their stomachs temporarily. Recently, some tribe members have begun to wake up..."

In addition to the severe shortage of food, Mike also found something strange, that is, why the originally solitary bulls formed a tribe... Although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to know, and it was useless to know that this matter was useless.

"Maybe it's because it's a dragon descendant, it's changed its genes and has some brains..." Mike accidentally said this, but he just whispered in a low voice.

"Great True Dragon, did you say anything?"

"No, I didn't say anything. Can you tell me why? About the serious shortage of food." Mike showed a curious expression and laughed: "It's embarrassing that the Taurus can't find food!"

"Yes, you're talking about it!" The Taurus didn't think Mike was laughing at them. For the Taurus, this was indeed embarrassing.

Moreover, they felt that being able to say so much to the True Dragon would be a thing worth bragging all day after the tribe escaped from danger - it was a heifer who was flying in the air and was so awesome!

After all, the dragon descendants are basically real dragon licking dogs, of course, this one is only for the same species of dragons.

"It's going to start from last month. A damn Pengniao couple came to our dungeon to settle down!" The Tauren looked angry, "It was from that time that we didn't dare to leave the dungeon and go out to hunt. Once we were discovered by them, we couldn't escape."

"Wait, as dragon descendants, you should be able to eat some plants? Haven't you planted them?"

"Our land is too barren and not suitable for planting, so the harvest has always been very low. We were almost eaten in a few days...the weeds grew a lot, but we didn't know that this would happen and did not store them as food."

"Okay, you keep going." Mike nodded.

Monsters like Pengniao are indeed very dangerous to the Tartars, even if they are Tartars with the Red Dragon Dragon Seed bonus.

In Mike's inheritance, Pengniao is a race created by Annan, the father god of the giants, in the ancient times when the giants and the dragons competed for world hegemony. This was to facilitate his admirers to challenge the dragons' dominance in the air. After the end of this war, Pengniao was freed from the control of the giants and began to reproduce and thrive around the world.

It is conceivable that the creatures created specifically to fight against the dragon clan will be weak?! Even if they are not as powerful as the dragon clan, they will be very powerful! The adult penis can defeat the adult white dragon! All of this is because they are very large and can be compared with the ancient dragon. Its wingspan can reach a terrible 60 meters when flying!

"So, a few of us who ate the remaining food were responsible for digging through this dungeon that we had lived in by our ancestors for many years, and looking for a hunting place that could be far away from the peng bird!" The tauren became more and more excited as he spoke.

Looking at the tauren in front of him, for some reason, Mike remembered the simple taurens among the monsters who were hardworking and willing to give in before traveling through time.

The Taurus will never be a slave!!!

"Sorry, great real dragon, my voice is so loud..."

Mike interrupted him, "It's okay, I am a kind real dragon, and I feel deeply sympathetic about your experience."

Then, Mike opened his dragon eyes wide and said seriously: "Tell me the name, the Taurus of the Red Dragon Dragonborn."

"Great, kind-hearted true dragon, my name is Cross Red Scale." said the Taurus respectfully.

"From now on, your surname is Dragon Hood! Cross Dragon Hood! Your tribe is saved by me - Mike Gayotolso Galakron!"
Chapter completed!
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