And when He Chuan was enjoying the service of his bed here, Spicy Chicken was getting closer and closer to the place where the first Child of Destiny was located at this time.

This is a rather large plain, and on the plain, countless cows and horses graze leisurely, as if they live in the world, and there is no worry at all.

And not far from these cattle and sheep, buildings like buns are towering on them, and among these buildings like buns, people in strange costumes are shuttling.

When the spicy chicken flew over the heads of these people, almost all the eyes of the people below were attracted by the huge body of the spicy chicken.

Big!

It's huge!

It's big, it's big!

These people who have not read the book can only use these words to express their shock.

However, although below was where the Child of Destiny was, Spicy Chicken did not stop and continued to fly towards other places.

In the short time that the spicy chicken flew from the place where the Child of Destiny was, He Chuan's spiritual power instantly scanned the Child of Destiny and the people around him.

After a few moments, the spicy chicken had stopped on top of a huge snowy mountain.

On the lonely peak of the snow-capped mountain, a huge golden bird slowly stopped on it, as if a ball of cream had been added to a little gold leaf, which was quite conspicuous.

However, there is no one else on this snow-capped mountain, and even if there is, He Chuan will not care.

It was He Chuan's request to stop the spicy chicken here, because he wanted to think about how he should make this child of destiny stronger quickly.

At this time, that Son of Destiny had already reached adulthood, but it was only at the level of a first-order martial artist.

This Son of Destiny was so weak that He Chuan was a little incomprehensible.

Some children of destiny, even if they are very weak in the early stage, but if they reach adulthood, their strength will definitely have a huge increase.

But here, this law seems to be invalid.

I don't know if it's because the human beings in this world are generally not strong, or because this Son of Destiny has not really encountered a crisis, so in He Chuan's opinion, this Son of Destiny is simply weak.

However, despite this, He Chuan still will not give up.

Even if this Son of Destiny is so weak now, He Chuan said that he is not afraid that you are weak, but he is afraid that you are not a Son of Destiny.

As long as it is a child of destiny, even if it is a pig, He Chuan can make this pig become Marshal Tianpeng.

After thinking about it for a while on the snowy mountain, He Chuan had already thought of how to transform this Son of Destiny.

That's right, that's right, it's transformation.

This kind of salted fish that has no sense of crisis and no pursuit of strength is, in He Chuan's eyes, simply a crime and needs to be reformed.

And this process of transformation is naturally how He Chuan wants to transform, and no one dares to stop him anyway.

Therefore, after thinking about it, He Chuan immediately let the spicy chicken fly towards the place where the child of destiny was before.

And when the spicy chicken flew He Chuan to the place where the child of destiny was, He Chuan also kept whispering to his bed.

Why He Chuan whispered to a bed, Spicy Chicken definitely couldn't understand, but this didn't prevent Spicy Chicken from quickly coming to the place where the Child of Destiny was.

"Kill."

When Spicy Chicken came to the place where the Child of Destiny was again, He Chuan did not speak, instead, it was He Chuan's bed who said lightly to Spicy Chicken.

Although it was just an ordinary person who said it lightly, under He Chuan's deliberate spread, almost everyone below heard the word He Chuan's bed.

However, just when Spicy Chicken turned around and looked at He Chuan's bed with a confused expression, He Chuan's words also sounded in Spicy Chicken's mind.

"Do as she says."

As soon as he heard He Chuan's order, Spicy Chicken immediately didn't have any doubts, but pounced directly towards the people standing below.

Before, when this group of people heard the faint words, they actually didn't think about the spicy chicken at all, because they hadn't seen anyone on the spicy chicken before.

And when the spicy chicken began to swoop, they suddenly found that there was a beautiful woman sitting on the spicy chicken's body.

It was only at this time that those who were still dazed finally reacted.

They didn't know why the woman had murderous intent towards them, but when the huge body of the spicy chicken landed in the crowd with a loud bang, a fear of death instantly enveloped them.

The huge spicy chicken, like an eagle, landed in the crowd, as if it had landed in a group of chicks, crushed all the way, and there was no opponent at all.

The eagle catches the chicken, but it's not a joke.

Under the huge size of the eagle, not to mention any hen, even if it is a puppy, the eagle can take it away.

The spicy chicken began to kill wildly in the crowd, and the beautiful woman sitting on the spicy chicken looked at the stump and broken arm beside her with an indifferent face at this time.

It's not that she's acting, but because she often sees such scenes in her world, and she's used to it.

How could a group of martial artists with the highest level of no more than 2nd order be able to resist Spicy Chicken, a demon beast that had already reached level 18?

Therefore, by the time Spicy Chicken finally stopped killing, this area had almost become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The piles of corpses and the rivers of blood are not really rhetorical devices, but real facts that are happening here.

After some killing, there were only a dozen people left in this tribe that lived by grazing cattle on the grasslands.

These dozen or so people were huddled together at this time, watching the spicy chicken slowly walk towards them with a frightened expression.

The previous killing had left an indelible shadow on their hearts, and now the figure of the spicy chicken walking towards them was like a guillotine hanging over their heads as if it would fall in the next moment, making their whole body tremble.

One by one the clansmen were directly torn apart under the claws of the spicy chicken, and one by one the clansmen who wanted to escape were directly slapped into meatloaf by the spicy chicken......

There were too many, too many, and their own people were almost killed and wounded by the killing of the golden bird, and in the end, they were the only ones left.

Looking at the spicy chicken slowly walking towards them in front of him with a desperate face, the trembling of the group of people suddenly became even greater.

Death is just around the corner, but they have no power to resist at all, this feeling makes them ashamed and angry, but they are helpless.