My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The scene of this scene before him, even if it takes more time, Su Xiyue will still be unforgettable for a lifetime.

In front of her, there appeared a behemoth more than twenty meters long, hovering its head, entrenched by the hill like a dragon.

The dragon's body was thicker than a bucket, and the black scale armor was the size of a palm, covering the snake's body. There were two beards hanging on the huge dragon head. The golden eyes were full of cruel expressions.

However, Su Xiyue soon discovered that something was wrong. This black dragon had only one dragon horn on its head and only two claws under her body, which did not match the dragon in her mind.

"This is not a pure dragon, but a flood dragon."

Su Xiyue stood at the entrance of the cave, covering her mouth, looking at the magnificent and roaring Flood Dragon outside, her eyes were full of shock.

In Su Xiyue's heart, the dragon, a divine beast, was just an illusory animal in ancient times. It was impossible for such a creature to exist in the world, but the flood dragon that appeared in front of her completely subverted her thoughts.

The relationship between this dragon and this group of monkeys was very unharmonious. The dragon was hovering on the edge of the mountain, opening its mouth in the blood basin, and biting towards the wild monkeys.

Although monkeys are very sensitive, there are too many monkeys, and the speed of the dragon is very fast. Every time they attack, they will bite several monkeys and swallow them into their mouths.

A look of anger appeared on the white monkey's face, directing the monkey group to launch an attack on the dragon.

But the scales of the dragon's scales are too hard for these dark-powered monkeys. The sky full of rocks hits the dragon's body, making a banging sound, just like hitting metal, with a little spark. No damage can be done at all.

Regarding these tickling attacks, Jiaolong didn't care at all, and continued to enjoy the food in front of him.

The white monkey squeaked anxiously, with a sharp scream from his mouth, and his figure flashed, and he appeared beside the body of the dragon.

A look of tension flashed in Su Xiyue's eyes, and the white monkey's body was too small when standing beside the dragon.

The white monkey's eyes were full of astonishing killing intent, and the furry palm hit the dragon's body. There was a dull sound, and the dragon's mouth made a scream full of anger, and the snake's tail swept towards the white monkey.

The white monkey dodged agilely, but the monkeys behind him couldn't dodge, and were shot and flew out by the snake tail, seeing that they could not survive.

An angry cry appeared on the white monkey's face, and he jumped to the seven-inch position of the dragon, and launched an attack on the fatal part of the dragon.

The body of the Jiaolong suddenly turned to the side, opened his big mouth, and a cold breath spit out towards the white monkey.

This white aura was conceived by a dragon pill in the dragon's body. With an astonishing cold aura, the white monkey was quite familiar with the fighting style of the dragon. When he moved his body, he avoided the cold.

After repelling the white monkey, the dragon continued to chase the scattered monkeys. He had no interest in the white monkey at all.

Although the flesh and blood of white monkeys is a great tonic for him, they have fought on the island for many years, and no one can do anything about it. In that case, it is better to eat these weak monkeys to fill their appetite.

There was a sharp cry from the white monkey's mouth, and there was absolutely no way for the dragon to move, and he could only watch the dragon swallow the fleeing monkey group.

A look of intolerance flashed in Su Xiyue's eyes, she clenched her fist tightly, and watched weakly at the dragon's fierceness on the edge of the mountain.

At this moment, Ye Chen walked over from the depths of the cave.

"Ye Chen, you finally came out, is your injury better?"

Su Xiyue's face showed a touch of joy, and said anxiously.

"Well, it's almost alright."

Ye Chen showed a faint smile on his face and said softly, then looked outside the cave and said in doubt: "What happened outside, such a big movement..."

Before the words fell, Ye Chen's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Jiaolong, how can there be a Jiaolong on this island."

Ye Chen exclaimed, his face slightly gloomy.

Although the dragon is not a purebred dragon, it contains dragon blood. If the opportunity comes, it will not be impossible to transform into a butterfly and become a dragon.

Moreover, the pile of claws underneath the black flood dragon in front of him has already taken shape, and there are signs of transforming into a dragon.

Unexpectedly, there is such a dragon on this small island.

"Ye Chen, do you want to help the white monkey, they are too miserable."

The **** things at the foot of the mountain have never stopped. The dragon madly devours the monkeys on the mountain, and the huge number of advantages does not make any sense to the dragon.

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and a touch of movement flashed in his eyes.

He just broke through the life gate, and the technique of the Immortal Profound Art Xiantian Chapter is a trivial one. Moreover, the dragon's breath is obviously weak in front of him, and it is not without the possibility of a battle.

A flood dragon that is about to transform into a dragon, everything on its body is a treasure of heaven and earth, if you kill this dragon, even a small price is worth it.

"Xizue, you hide here and don't go out, I'll try it."

Ye Chen reminded Su Xiyue solemnly, and then stepped out of the cave and appeared beside the white monkey.

The white monkey watched Ye Chen suddenly appear next to it, with a touch of excitement on his face, and pointed straight at the Jiaolong not far away, his eyes full of anxiety.

"I will help you resist this dragon, even if it is a thank you for your pool of monkey wine."

Ye Chen stood with his hand behind him and said lightly.

Then he looked at the Jiaolong not far away, and an astonishing battle intent flashed in his eyes, stepped out in one step, and appeared in front of the Jiaolong, looking up at the huge body of the Jiaolong.

Jiaolong has cultivated for a hundred years, not only has his cultivation base advanced, but his intelligence is no longer weaker than that of ordinary people. Looking at the thin Ye Chen in front of him, a touch of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and a cold breath came out of his mouth.

The raging cold air instantly swallowed Ye Chen. When the weeds on the ground encountered this cold air, they instantly turned into ice sculptures. Within a radius of tens of meters, Ye Chen formed a place of extinction.

A ridiculous color flashed in Jiaolong's eyes. Just as he was about to turn his body, a breeze was blowing in the room, and the sound of gentle footsteps came from the fog, and Ye Chen walked out of the fog with a calm expression.

"Sure enough, it is a Jiaolong, and the breath of mist that he spit out is so powerful."

A faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, his eyes were full of admiration, and he said with regret: "It's a pity that you met me today."

If he had been replaced by him a few days ago, relying on physical strength alone, he might not be able to be safe in this mist.

But now the Eight Doors Dunjia Art has been completed, and the power of the physical body has reached an extremely terrifying state, this chill is no longer a big deal to Ye Chen.

Jiaolong clearly understood what Ye Chen said, a flash of icy color flashed in his eyes, his dark yellow eyes stared at Ye Chen, his eyes full of cruelty.

It's angry!