Roasted Dragon (1)

When they saw Tang Zhen and the rest return, but the dwarf was dragging a huge monster, the people waiting outside had faces full of shock.

Tang Zhen, who had walked on the road, turned his head and looked at the forest by the side of the road. His eyes revealed a pondering expression.

This road did have a special function. It could prevent monsters from approaching and protect the pedestrians on the road.

He just didn't know if it would still be the same when night fell. If it couldn't, how would he defend himself?

There was no clue at all, not even the shadow of the high-class streets, so he needed to continue observing.

At this time, the dwarf had already dragged the Dragon's corpse to the middle of the road and circled it twice, as if looking for a place to eat it.

It would take a lot of time to swallow such a giant creature, even for a puppet.