"You..." The priest of the fishman clan looked at Lin Yun with a pale face, but under Lin Yun's cold gaze, he really didn't dare to say a word, but just pointed at Lin Yun with his trembling fingers;
"No nonsense, if you don't, get out!" Lin Yun sneered and said, "What are all habits? Come here to rob. Is the Garula clan really so easy to bully!"
A sentence not only made the fish people's faces turn ashen, but also made the Garuda people extremely embarrassed. Many young people were also full of anger and helplessness;
"Didn't you hear what my lord said?!" Lin Zhen sneered at the group of fish in front of him with fish with their heads, their bodies, and their bodies were covered with scales. He slowly raised his feet and said lightly.
: "If you hear something, just... get out!" The last sound fell, and Lin Zhen's raised foot stepped on the ground hard;
"boom"
A strong aura emerged from Lin Zhen's body, spreading quickly along his feet towards the front, and rushed out like a shock wave;
"Boom boom boom"
After a loud noise, a large area of fish people in front of Lin Yun fell down, and even the fishman swayed unstable several times!
"Let's go!"
The fishman priest looked at Lin Zhen with a blue face and quickly ran to the distance with his subordinates, not caring about the ridicule of Lin Yun and others, because he felt the real murderous intention from Lin Zhen, the old fishman
The sacrificial priests are also people who have experienced strong winds. He has a feeling that if he doesn’t leave, he will be killed by Lin Zhen!
"Where did the damn Garula tribe find such a strong man!" The fishman priest left with his men and cursed fiercely;
"Sir, are we leaving like this?" A fishman on the side turned around and looked at Lin Yun and others, with resentment in his eyes;
"How is that possible?" The old priest of the fishman was also full of anger, but he still sneered: "No need to go now, you won't have to wait for these people to leave here. When we go again, we must know about the Garulu tribe.
We are amazing!"
...
"They are all gone!" The woodpecker turned around and looked at the patriarch of the Garulo clan and said, "But they said that when we leave, we will come here to settle the score with you!"
"What!?" The Woodpecker's words made the Garuda clan stunned, and then their faces turned pale. The meaning of looking for fishman was that they were fine because they were able to rely on Lin Yun and others to be fine, otherwise, they would wait.
They trampled on it!
"Okay, don't say it now!" King Garula waved his hand to stop the quarrels of the tribes, looked at Lin Yun and smiled: "The arrival of the Fallen Emperor will make the Garula clan shine brightly. Please here!"
He made a gesture of invitation!
"Well, I'm just about to see the living place of the Garula tribe!" Lin Yun smiled politely, and under the guidance of King Garula, he slowly walked towards a cliff;
The Garula tribe behind him looked at Garula with confusion. Isn’t it just a dragon war king? Is it necessary to be so polite? Even if the other party has a strong man of the Dragon War Emperor level 3, Garula
After all, the clan is a group that is valued by the Wind-Tearing Beast. If something really happens, the Wind-Tearing Beast will definitely not ignore it. Why is it now...
They wouldn't know that their Wind-torn Divine Beast is dozing off on Lin Yun's shoulder now!
Just now, Lin Yun felt a burst of heat coming to his face when he was close to the Garuda clan. The heat made his hair stand up all over his body, not hot, but a very soft heat!
"This is..." Lin Yun's gaze showed a trace of confusion. He looked at the red spot in front of him in surprise and said in surprise: "Is there those flame cloak clothes in front of him?"
"That's right, the place where we planted the flame robe in front!" Seeing Lin Yun's interest, King Garula hurriedly smiled and said, "The emperor might as well go over and take a look. If you like it, pick some and go back!"
"king!"
The Garula tribes behind him exclaimed, but Garula waved his hand and showed a warning look at them, which made the Garula tribe following him even more confused!
This flame cloak is very small and very precious. Almost all of them were booked by other tribe members who are familiar with the Garuluo clan. How could Lin Yun take it away?
"Haha, I feel very curious, but I think if I need it, I don't have to get it from you. There is a richer master than you!" Lin Yun smiled softly and glanced at the woodpecker on his shoulder.
This action was seen by King Garulo and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth;
If you really want to say, there are the most flames in the Wind-Tearing Beast. Every year, the Garula clan will dedicate 30% to the Wind-Tearing Beast, and their clan only leaves 10%, and the others are traded out.
Years have passed, and the flames still have on the entire continent now are probably not as many as the Wind-Tearing Divine Beast!
"This lord is wrong!" After hearing Lin Yun's words, a Garula tribe next to him who didn't know couldn't help but say dissatisfiedly: "Is there anyone on the mainland that has more than our Garula tribe?
!?"
"Yes!" Lin Yun smiled slightly and said, "Your king, the Wind-torn beast!"
"Uh" the Garula tribe was stunned. The Garula king in front of him was worried that his tribe members would do something to offend Lin Yun, so he hurriedly said: "This fallen emperor is the young master of the Lin family in the mainland, so he still wants to tear him down.
Brother of Lord Wind Beast!”
"Brother of the Emperor!?"
All the Garuluo tribes screamed, looking at Lin Yun with an incredible look, but their king had no reason to lie to them. It was no wonder that their king would be like that to Lin Yun.
manner;
The emperor’s brother, this is simply their second god!
Thinking of all the Garula tribes, they hurriedly bowed to Lin Yun again in fear;
"Okay, don't be so polite!" Lin Yun waved his hand and said, "I came here because one of my four kings, Dong Wang, said something happened to his race, and I want me to help solve it!" Lin Yun said that
Pointed to the King of the East;
"Emperor, this is it!" King Garulo looked at Lin Yun, hesitated for a moment and said, "We are preparing to move the entire tribe. After all, no one in the sea tribe knows whether they will come!"
"This Eastern King told me, but where are you going to move to?" Lin Yun looked at King Garulo and said curiously;
"That's right, there's no place yet!" Garulo smiled bitterly;
"That's it!" Lin Yun thought for a moment and said, "I think I can find a place for you!"