Tiger golden flower Seeing the boss walking towards Longguangzhou step by step, Tiger’s eyes are actually a little puzzled.

Looking at the miserable look of the Golden Dragon, the Recognizing Master of the Dragon Boat has obviously been violently destroyed by the crimson flames.

The recognizing Master has been dismissed. Why is the boss letting the flame continue to burn? Why don't you quickly recognize the Master?

Ye Huan stopped about one meter away from Longguangzhou.

Under the crimson flames, the dragon light boat is quiet, streamlined and perfect, without any threat.

Puff.

Without warning, Ye Huan bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of red crystal blood beads was moved towards that dragon boat and sprayed out.

The crystal red blood bead penetrated the crimson flame, moved towards the golden boat of Longguangzhou and fell on it.

The tiger golden flower stared at this scene.

He hopes that Ye Huan can make Long Guangzhou a successful recognizing Master.

With Long Guangzhou, the life-saving ability of his own boss will definitely increase greatly, and the probability that he will live with him will be even greater.

This is related to the life of the tiger, so the tiger golden flower can be said to be a special concern.

Seeing that drops of crystal red blood drops about to fall on the surface of the dragon light boat golden boat.

Yin.

A dragon roar groans.

Dragon's roar is not big, and it's not very The earth shook and the mountain quivered, but Ye Huan was dizzy and his body shook unconsciously.

Behind Ye Huan, the tiger golden flower rolled his eyes, and with a "plop", the huge tiger body fell directly to the ground.

Under the crimson flame, the dragon head of the dragon light boat lit up with dazzling golden rays of light.

Shit.

Just like a water droplet meets hot oil, the mouthful of blood that Ye Huan sprays evaporates instantly after touching the golden rays of light.

There is not a single drop left.

The golden light on the dragon head of the dragon light boat converges to form a golden small dragon.

The golden small dragon looks small and pleasant, but the golden dragon eyes are full of vicissitudes.

"Who was the one who moved my Dragon Clan treasure with fear, released my Dragon Clan son Lang, and returned the treasure, my Dragon Clan can be forgotten."

A majestic voice is in the bronze vessel space When it sounded, the golden small dragon's vicissitudes of life looked towards Ye Huan.

Ye Huan looked at the golden small dragon with a sneer, and finally came out.

The thin layer of crimson flame outside the dragon light boat suddenly rose, and the moved towards the golden small dragon was wrapped in the past.

"Bold."

The golden small dragon roared, moved towards crimson Ye Huan outside the flames flew away.

puci, puci.

The crimson flame envelops the golden small dragon, like hot oil pouring on the ice and snow, every moment a large amount of golden rays of light evaporates from the small dragon body.

Yan, yin, yin...

The golden small dragon sends out a painful Dragon's roar, and the golden small body twists violently.

Under the golden dragon body, there are two piles of flames burning, and crimson flames always envelope the petite golden dragon body.

Ye Huan seemed to weaken the crimson flame on the surface, but in fact secretly mobilized the second pile of flames.

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

The golden small dragon madly twists the golden dragon body, trying to get rid of the crimson flame, but the crimson flame is like bone gangrene, no matter what, it can't get rid of it.

On the contrary, during this process, the dragon body of the golden small dragon was burned and shrunk by two numbers.

Boom.

A loud thunder sounded like a thunder.

A dazzling group of golden light suddenly appeared. The golden small dragon was extremely decisive. After finding that he could not get rid of the crimson flame, he immediately chose self-destruct.

The small golden dragon body burst out with golden brilliance like shining sun.

oh la la.

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

A golden small dragon recondensed outside the crimson flame.

The golden small dragon is more compact, and the dragon body has a transparent feeling.

"Kill."

The golden small dragon did not stop, the vicissitudes of longan glanced at Ye Huan indifferently, and immediately killed Ye Huan.

"Kill"

That is an extremely ancient language, Ye Huan can't understand that, but can understand the meaning of the golden small dragon.

With the appearance of the killing word, the murderous aura rages in an instant, all around it is no longer in the bronze pan space that Ye Huan is familiar with, but a world of dead mountains and blood.

The golden small dragon disappeared in Ye Huan’s sight. In the world like a sea of ​​blood, there is blood everywhere. In the blood, you can see all kinds of mutilated corpses. There are all kinds of strange races, but the most are the corpses of Human Race.

In this world full of killing aura, a huge golden giant dragon appeared. The golden giant dragon dragon body is nearly 500 meters long, and the golden dragon eyes are full of indifferent looking down. Ye Huan, that look is like looking at an ant.

Huh.

The golden dragon head swayed, with a heart-trembling breath, he moved towards Ye Huan and bit it.

Looking at the huge golden dragon head that looked like a small building, Ye Huan hit it with a punch. The fist above condensed the white star, like a small white star.

The ancient and mysterious golden giant dragon looked down at Ye Huan, and those huge golden dragon eyes were full of indifference and contempt.

Boom.

A loud noise.

Ye Huan's punch hit the huge golden dragon head like a house.

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

But it was just such a punch, after hitting the huge golden dragon head, the huge golden dragon head stopped.

Then the huge golden dragon head collapsed like a dreamy sand castle.

After the dragon's head is broken, what immediately dissipates is the huge golden dragon body, and then the world like a sea of ​​blood.

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

He maintains the posture of punching, the Star River in the dantian space is shining, one after another acupuncture point stars are blooming with dazzling white radiance, and the stars are surging like a river, erupting at the fist.

In front of the fist is the golden small dragon with a transparent body. At this moment, his fist is hitting the head of the golden small dragon.

golden pocket small dragon The vicissitudes of life and indifferent longan looked at Ye Huan in a puzzled manner, how he broke free, and the punch was so powerful.

The power of ten million acupoints.

No, definitely far more than the power of ten million acupoints.

This is the last single thought of the pocket-sized golden small dragon, and then the golden small dragon exploded.

It exploded into a sky full of golden glory.

Seeing that golden small dragon burst open, Ye Huan put out a long breath.

It's so risky, it's almost done.

A pocket-sized illusion is like a golden small dragon about to dissipate, but it possesses such terrifying strength.

If Ye Huan is just a general 8th layer Martial Artist of the Star Liquid Realm, it will be useless even if you break free from that illusion.

The golden pocket small dragon only needs a light bump, and the terrifying force can blow it up into a sky full of blood mist.

In the golden brilliance of the sky, the white star on Ye Huan's fist converges.

"Huh?"

Ye Huan said lightly, golden light flashed, and appeared in the distance in an instant, avoiding the golden brilliance that the pocket golden small dragon burst into.

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