"How dare you refuse this gift." Affected by the violent factor in the bloodline, the black dragon let out an angry roar.

In fact, it wasn't the gray man's refusal that made him angry, but because he heard the other party's whispering that he was inferior to the red dragon.

Damn it!

Even the famous red dragon in the history of the Second Age, Quingudius, at this age, does not know which horn to hide in and eat vegetarian!

The black dragon was furious.

The murmur of the hurricane sounded in his ears, and the tall and strong gray centaur leader looked slightly sideways, and saw a ray of light swept out from behind Caesar's body.

Poof!

In the next second, the centaur leader didn't even snort, and was dragged to the ground by the powerful force.

It was only then that the Centaurs could see what was attacking - it was the tail of a black dragon, but the end of the tail was in the shape of a dragon's claw, strange but powerful, clamping down on the leader's head.

In fact, after a crisp refusal, the Centaur leader expected that the Black Dragon might attack,

Precautions have been taken.

However, his attention was all focused on the black dragon's limbs and teeth, and he didn't expect the other party to use his tail to attack.

So this guy was very simply hit, and the tail claws were embedded in the head of the gray man leader, first dragging him to the ground, and then pulling him hard to pull him in front of the black dragon.

"Black Dragon, let go!"

The other gray centaurs subconsciously raised their weapons, shook their front hooves, scolded in anger, and neighed in their throats, all arching their backs, ready to charge at the black dragon.

"You can try."

Seeing the gray centaur agitating the horse's hooves, the gnoll Hogg took two steps forward, spread his two furry hind legs, and carried a short heavy axe in his hand, letting out a wolf's low roar.

At the same time, the orcs in heavy armor also stepped forward, and they were already tall, but after putting on the armor, it was even more heartbreaking and intimidating.

"Loyal to me, I'll let you live."

The black dragon had dragged the centaur leader in front of him, his tail paws a little harder, and looked down at the gray centaur's face slightly distorted by pain: "I can take you away, I can give you status."

"You're dreaming."

The leader of the centaurs looked hideous in pain and gritted his teeth: "If you have the guts, kill me, and my people will avenge me." ”

"You're threatening me in turn? I'm starting to doubt the Gray Man's IQ, you think I wouldn't dare? ”

Caesar looked at him with some bewilderment, but he didn't expect that the mentally handicapped character in the bard really existed: "What gave you such an illusion? ”

"Did I extend an olive branch that made you feel relied on? Or do you think that if you are killed, the Gray Man Centaur clan will fight to the death, and there is no possibility of recruitment? ”

After Caesar finished speaking, he didn't wait for the response of the leader of the horses, he turned his head directly, and ordered several orcs around him: "Hold him." ”

Several wolf-like orc warriors immediately stepped forward, and when the black dragon released its tail paws, he pressed the body of the centaur leader without saying a word.

At this time, the Gray Man Centaur clan was completely agitated, and was ready to charge into battle, planning to fight to the death and rescue their leader.

"If you dare to take another step, I will kill all your children and dismember them one by one in front of you."

Looking at this scene, the black dragon raised his head gloomily, and his words were bland and chilling.

In fact, the Centaur clan is a bit like the orcs, they will not compromise and go to their deaths at every turn, so it is difficult to be threatened, but this does not mean that they never accept threats - such as now.

If Caesar directly said "One step further and kill everyone", it would have no effect, because these guys are very strong, and they are not particularly afraid of death in their bones, anyway, the clan will be destroyed, it is better to fight to the death.

But now it's different.

The black dragon emphasized "their children", and immediately grasped the pain point of the gray people, this race is very serious, on the other hand, it means that they care a lot about their relatives and their children.

In fact, if you want to threaten orcs, you can also use this method.

Caesar, the bad embryo, inherited both the cruelty and ferocity of the black dragon and the treacherous cunning of humans, this guy is well versed in the power of words, and with a single sentence, he frightened the Gray Centaur clan, causing them to fall into a state of indecision, and even began to retreat backwards.

Because, these guys found that just as the clan was furious and ready to attack, the dragonborn lizardmen had quietly circled behind the clan, eyeing the children who were hiding behind and had no power to fight back.

Seeing that these gray centaurs were being toyed with and gave up their desperate plans, the black dragon immediately turned his head and looked at the centaur leader who had been pushed to the ground.

"I ...... May ......"

At this time, the leader of the centaurs had already begun to struggle violently, and said a few words in a trembling voice, as if he was planning to give up resistance and swear allegiance.

But Caesar didn't give him a chance to speak, and glanced at Gal in a vague way, and the orc commander immediately stepped forward to cover the gray man's mouth.

The black dragon's gaze scanned around his family group several times, and finally locked on a little guy who was huddled behind many gnolls: "You, come here." ”

The unrelated people immediately avoided the sides, and finally revealed a small jackal whose head was much smaller than that of his own clan.

"Big ...... Your Majesty. ”

Seeing the black dragon looking at him, the jackal walked out tremblingly, ragged, thin, covered with poisonous sores, some of which were still bleeding pus.

This guy is the weakest of the gnolls at the moment, and it is estimated that in less than two days, it will be reduced to food for other gnolls.

"Ate him."

The Black Dragon gave an order to the weakest of the gnolls, meaning the Centaur leader pinned to the ground, unable to move or speak.

After hearing this, the cowardly and cruel jackal man did not hesitate for a moment, howled excitedly, and couldn't wait to come up.

Normally, it doesn't have such a delicacy, and the high-quality food is always eaten by Hogg first, and when the leader finishes eating, it will be handed over to the rest of the gnolls to fight for.

At the bottom of the clan, gnolls like it can only pick up a few bones to eat.

The gnolls roared and pounced, but because they were too thin, it took a lot of effort to bite through the neck of the immobile centaur leader, and the blood was spilled all over the ground, wasting a lot.

Caesar wanted these gray centaurs to watch and witness the most powerful leader among them being mauled to death by a weakest and incompetent gnoll who could usually kick to death at will.

"It's a dead end, and it's so pathetic."

There is no need for the black dragon to say this, and it will be more profound for the gray people to understand it themselves.