Hu Jinhua looked at the boss who was walking towards the Dragon Boat step by step. In fact, there was some doubt in the tiger''s eyes.


    Looking at the miserable appearance of the golden dragon, it is obvious that the owner of the dragon boat has been violently destroyed by the red flame.


    Recognition of the Lord has been lifted. Why does the boss let the fire continue to burn? He doesn''t recognize the Lord quickly.


    Ye Huan stopped about a meter away from the dragon boat.


    Wrapped in the red flame, the dragon boat is quiet and streamlined, and it seems that there is no threat.


    Poof.


    Without warning, ye Huan bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a red crystal blood bead towards the dragon boat.


    The glittering red blood beads penetrated the red flame and fell on the golden boat of the Dragon light boat.


    Tiger Jinhua stared at the scene.


    He hoped that ye Huan could make the Dragon Boat recognize the Lord successfully.


    With the dragon boat, the life-saving ability of his boss must be greatly increased, and his probability of living with him will be greater.


    This is related to their own tiger life, so tiger Jinhua can be said to pay special attention.


    Seeing the glittering and translucent red blood beads falling on the surface of the golden dragon boat.


    Sing.


    A dragon sing sounded.


    The sound of dragon singing was not loud, and the earth and mountains did not shake much, but ye Huan was dizzy and his body shook unconsciously.


    Behind Ye Huan, the tiger Jinhua rolled his eyes, "plop", and the huge tiger body fell directly to the ground.


    Under the red flame, the dragon boat''s faucet lit up a dazzling golden light.


    Hiss.


    Just like water drops encounter hot oil, the mouth of blood ejected by Ye Huan evaporates instantly after touching the golden light.


    Not a drop left.


    The golden light at the dragon boat head converges and condenses into a golden dragon.


    The golden dragon looks small and lovely, but the golden longan is full of vicissitudes.


    "Who is afraid to move my dragon family''s treasure? Let my dragon family''s son go and return the treasure. My dragon family can let bygones be bygones."


    A dignified voice sounded in the bronze dish space, and the golden little dragon''s dignified eyes looked at Ye Huan.


    Ye Huan looked at the golden dragon with a sneer and finally agreed to come out.


    Outside the dragon boat, a thin layer of red flame suddenly rose and wrapped it towards the Golden Dragon.


    "Bold."


    The Golden Dragon roared and flew towards Ye Huan outside the red flame.


    Poop, poop.


    The red flame wrapped the golden little dragon, just like hot oil poured on the ice and snow. Every moment, a large amount of golden light evaporated from the little dragon.


    Sing, sing, sing


    The golden little dragon made a painful dragon chant, and the golden little body twisted violently.


    Under the golden dragon body, there are two piles of flames burning, and the red flame always envelops the petite golden dragon body.


    On the surface, ye Huan seems to have weakened the red flame. In fact, he secretly mobilized the second pile of flames.


    Ye Huan was just out of caution, just in case, but he didn''t expect to really use it.


    The golden little dragon twisted the golden dragon body madly, trying to get rid of the red flame, but the red flame was like a gangrene attached to the bone, and could not get rid of it anyway.


    On the contrary, in the process, the dragon body of the golden little dragon was burned and reduced by two numbers.


    Boom.


    A loud noise sounded like thunder.


    A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared. The golden dragon was extremely determined. After finding that he could not get rid of the red flame, he chose to explode at the first time.


    The small golden dragon body burst out like a shining sun.


    Wow.


    The red flame was immediately blown up like a sieve, and strands of golden light quickly escaped from it.


    A golden little dragon was reunited outside the red flame.


    The golden dragon looks more pocket, and the dragon body has a feeling of transparency.


    "Kill."


    The Golden Dragon didn''t stop. The vicissitudes of longan looked at Ye Huan indifferently and killed Ye Huan in an instant.


    "Kill"


    It was an extremely ancient language. Ye Huan didn''t understand it, but he could understand the meaning of the Golden Dragon.


    With the appearance of the word "kill", the murderous spirit was raging in an instant. It seemed that it was no longer in the bronze dish space familiar to Ye Huan, but a world of corpses and blood.


    The Golden Dragon disappeared in Ye Huan''s sight. In the world of corpses and blood, there was blood everywhere. In the sea of blood, you could see all kinds of incomplete bodies, all kinds of strange races, but the most was the human body.


    In this world full of killing breath, a huge golden dragon appeared. The Golden Dragon''s body was nearly 500 meters long. The Golden Dragon''s eyes were full of indifference looking down on Ye Huan, and his eyes were like looking at a mole ant.


    Hoo.


    The golden faucet swung and bit Ye Huan with a thrilling breath.


    Looking at the huge golden faucet like a small building, ye Huan directly hit it with a fist, with white stars condensed on his fist, just like a small white star.


    The ancient and mysterious Golden Dragon looked down at Ye Huan. The huge golden longan was full of indifference and contempt.


    Boom.


    A loud noise.


    Ye Huan''s fist hit the huge golden faucet like a house.


    In front of the huge golden dragon head, ye Huan looked so small, and the fist was so small that it could be ignored.


    But it was such a blow that hit the huge golden dragon head, and the huge golden dragon head stopped.


    Then the huge golden faucet collapsed like a dream sand castle.


    After the faucet was broken, the huge golden dragon body dissipated, and then the world of corpses and blood.


    Ye Huan saw the space of the familiar bronze dish again.


    He kept his fist posture. The stars in the Dantian space were bright, and the stars in the orifices and holes were blooming with dazzling white light. The stars surged like a long river and burst out at the fist.


    In front of his fist was the golden mini dragon with a transparent body. At this time, his fist was hitting the golden mini dragon''s faucet.


    The golden pocket dragon''s indifferent longan looked at Ye Huan in doubt. How did he get rid of it, and the punch was so powerful.


    The power of 10 million orifices.


    No, definitely more than 10 million orifices.


    This was the last thought of the pocket golden dragon, and then the Golden Dragon burst open.


    It exploded into a golden glow.


    Seeing the Golden Dragon burst open, ye Huan breathed a sigh.


    It''s so close. It almost hit the road.


    A pocket sized illusory dragon is like a golden dragon that is about to dissipate, but it has such terrible strength.


    If ye Huan is only an ordinary eight fold warrior in the astral liquid realm, it is useless even if he breaks free from that illusion.


    The golden pocket dragon only needs a slight bump, and his terrible strength can make him burst into a blood mist.


    In the golden radiance of the sky, the white stars on Ye Huan''s fists gathered away.


    "Eh?"


    Ye Huan made a sound, and the golden light flashed. In an instant, he appeared in the distance, avoiding the golden brilliance of the pocket Golden Dragon.


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