No matter how confident the man was in his heart.

But when he saw that the spicy chicken had directly smashed the Protector Formation in front of him like the last time, his heart almost collapsed.

MMP, it doesn't seem like that's how the script is written???

"Smack~~~"

After flapping his wings away from the man who was still stunned on the spot, Spicy Chicken didn't pay attention to the buildings, but rushed directly towards the location of the golden dragon.

"Knock Knock~~~"

The heavy footsteps of the spicy chicken began to sound in this sect, and those disciples who were still cultivating also quickly appeared, and found the sect master who had fallen to the side with a blank face.

Those disciples didn't mention it when they helped the sect master up, but Spicy Chicken took advantage of this time to come to the place where the golden dragon was.

"Roar!!

A strange creature intruded into its territory, and the golden dragon suddenly raised its head and roared at the spicy chicken.

But the sect master who saw this scene covered his eyes with a painful face at this time.

The next picture is so beautiful that he can't even look at it.

Sure enough, after the golden dragon roared angrily at the spicy chicken, the spicy chicken directly stretched out its claws and grabbed the golden dragon's head, and then flew into the sky with the golden dragon that was still struggling.

Seeing that the spicy chicken flew away directly after catching the golden dragon, the man slowly took away the palm in front of his eyes.

He was a little incredulous.

Grab a dragon and leave?

Did you forget something?

What about the good eating house?

He was ready to rebuild the sect again, but the spicy chicken didn't eat the house this time, but just caught a dragon......

The man was struggling over there about whether the spicy chicken could eat the house or not, but the spicy chicken had already grabbed the golden dragon and came to the valley where it was before.

The golden dragon was still struggling, like a fish that had just come to shore and had not yet been pickled.

"Knock~~~"

Spicy Chicken let go of his claws and let the golden dragon fall straight to the ground.

And until this time, He Chuan also slowly flew from the top of the spicy chicken's head to the eyes of the golden dragon.

After the golden dragon hit the ground, it curled its body into a ball, and the dragon's head was raised high, as if it were a snake on defense.

When he saw He Chuan slowly coming to his eyes, the golden dragon was disdainful.

Isn't it just a flying fish?

Although it looks a little fierce, for his own size, what can such a small fish do to himself?

The golden dragon was dismissive, but He Chuan was admiring his prey at this time.

Dragon, it's beautiful.

Especially the dragon with a golden body is even better-looking.

However, looking at the head held high, He Chuan had a little headache.

What excuse are you going to make this time? Suffering from internal injuries? I don't think there's been a fight before.

Sunstroke? This thing's head is so high, it doesn't look like it's heat stroke.

After a thought in his heart, He Chuan finally decided to use heat stroke.

Although this golden dragon is very energetic now, He Chuan believes that soon this golden dragon will tremble.

He Chuan first placed a ban on the surroundings, a ban that could make people not see everything that was happening in the valley.

Then, he slowly and slowly recovered his body shape in the blank expression of the golden dragon.

10 centimeters, one meter, one hundred meters, one thousand meters......

Until He Chuan recovered his body shape and changed his body size to the maximum, He Chuan at this time was already a behemoth.

With a body length of almost ten kilometers, He Chuan's body became obscured, and a huge shadow directly shrouded the top of the golden dragon's head.

And after watching He Chuan suddenly change from a small fish to a huge kun, the golden dragon suddenly opened its mouth wide.

He never imagined that a small fish that was not worth mentioning in his eyes would become so big in a few moments.

Moreover, feeling the burst of coercion coming from He Chuan's body, a trace of fear suddenly flashed on the golden dragon's face.

This is the fear that naturally arises when a person of a lower rank meets someone of a higher rank.

Even if he is a golden dragon, the golden dragon does not mean invincible, and when facing creatures that are too powerful than himself, the golden dragon will be afraid.

What's more, He Chuan is a Kun, and Kun is a strange beast, so it is naturally more deterrent than other strong people.

The golden dragon was terrified in his heart, but at this time, he still had the dignity of the dragon clan, and he was unwilling to show weakness to the enemy.

However, He Chuan didn't care about this, when he got bigger and looked down at the golden dragon below, the fate of the golden dragon was already doomed.

The golden dragon is destined to become He Chuan's food, even if he himself is not willing at all, but He Chuan has a way to get what he wants.

He Chuan opened his mouth.

The big mouth full of vicious fangs suddenly opened, and then it bit directly towards the golden dragon.

In the eyes of that golden dragon, He Chuan's body suddenly became larger, and then he opened his big mouth and pounced towards him.

A huge shadow shrouded the golden dragon's body, and the fangs inside the big mouth also gave the golden dragon an incomparable sense of fear.

He felt that he would definitely die after this mouthful, but he still didn't give in, just watched the big mouth get closer and closer to him, closer and closer.

It's close!

It's closer!

The golden dragon could even see the cold light flickering above those fangs.

However, just when He Chuan's huge mouth was only one step away from the golden dragon, He Chuan stopped his body and quickly shrunk his body as well.

He Chuan shrunk his body, but the golden dragon was still staring blankly ahead at this time, like a statue carved out of gold, not moving at all.

Seeing the golden dragon like this, He Chuan didn't have ink, but directly used his spiritual power to hold up the golden dragon's body, and then began to fiddle with the shape.

After kneading the golden dragon's body left and right, He Chuan looked at the spicy chicken with a satisfied expression.

"Well, this golden dragon is lying on his stomach, and it looks like he's suffering from heat stroke, so let's make him a ...... Braised golden dragon bar. ”

Throwing aside the golden dragon in front of him, after He Chuan finished speaking, he also released his spiritual power and began to find what he needed to make a braised golden dragon.

Seasonings, a cauldron, and a fire.

After getting these things right, He Chuan's eyes fell on the golden dragon's body.

At this time, the golden dragon was still motionless over there, and if someone who didn't know came over to see it, I was afraid that he would really think that the golden dragon was suffering from heat stroke.