My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

One heat and one cold two forces collided with each other, bursting out an unprecedented roar.

The horrible energy spread madly around, and Ye Chen quickly retreated backwards with this energy.

At this time, the arrow of Apollo and the cold air of the dragon canceled each other, and dissipated in the air.

"Unexpectedly, you, a human being, could actually block a blow from the Dragon King. No wonder you have the courage to come to the territory of the Dragon King."

Jiaolong hovered his body above the sky and looked at Apollo condescendingly.

"Unexpectedly, there is still a refined flood dragon. It seems that you are not far from Hualong."

Ye Chen looked at the four paws under the dragon's belly and said solemnly.

"With you two, not my opponents, hand over the jade pendant in your hand, and this dragon king can circumvent you."

Jiaolong said in a deep voice.

"Jiaolong, under this cold lake, is it the entrance to the tomb of the immortal?"

Ye Chen asked suddenly.

"Boy, don't think that you can open the tomb if you get the key. It's a force like you that will definitely die if you enter the tomb."

A look of contempt flashed in Jiaolong's eyes.

"It seems that the entrance of this tomb is really under this cold pool."

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Apollo, do it."

Upon hearing this, Apollo looked at Jiaolong with a cold face.

"Stubbornly stubborn, when I swallow you all alive, I will naturally let you spit out the key."

The Jiaolong roared, a fierce breath suddenly spread,

"What I hate most is that someone standing on my head and talking to me, a beast would dare to blaspheme the Lord God? Looking for death."

A flash of chill flashed in Apollo’s eyes, and three arrows of flame landed on Helius and aimed at the dragon. Suddenly, the three bows and arrows shot at the dragon at different angles, blocking all his energy. A place to hide.

The Jiaolong roared, a black mist exuded all over his body, and he was not afraid of Apollo's arrow of flame, and hit it directly.

The three arrows of flame hit the fog around the dragon, and it was melted by half, and the arrow of flame hit the body of the dragon after being reduced by half.

With a bang, the fragments of the dragon's body were shattered, but for the dragon's body that has been cultivated to the extreme, this injury is simply insignificant.

The Jiaolong roared, and the ten-meter-long snake tail suddenly whipped towards Apollo.

Apollo's face changed slightly, the space around his body twisted, and he appeared ten feet away in a flash, his face slightly solemn.

The dragon's snake tail hit the ground directly, and suddenly, the soil collapsed, and a crack of hundreds of meters appeared on the ground.

"Avril Lavigne, sergeant, don't do it yet."

Ye Chen yelled, and when he moved his body, he appeared on the side of the Jiaolong, and hit the Qicun of the Jiaolong with a punch.

The Jiaolong failed to transform from the Jiaolong into a dragon, so the inverse scale at seven inches is his weakness.

Avril Lavigne didn't know when she appeared in the field, holding a simple harp in her hand, her face extremely solemn.

As Avril Lavigne's white jade-like right hand fluctuated rapidly on the strings, and murmured incomprehensible divine words, the fan's divine power turned into notes floating in the air and integrated into Ye Chen's body.

Although Avril Lavigne's combat power is relatively weak among the main gods, her unique ability to increase divine power is unique among the main gods.

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt that the strength of his whole body had increased by several percent, and with a punch, the void trembled. A white fist mark suddenly penetrated the black mist around the dragon and hit the dragon.

Jiaolong's movements were extremely sharp, and when Ye Chen's fist increased greatly, his figure twisted slightly, hiding Qi Cun in the rest.

The fist mark hit the scales of the dragon with a bang, and the dragon took a pain, suddenly opened a big mouth, and exhaled a cold breath towards Ye Chen.

"Dragon Flame."

Ye Chen's mind moved, and the monstrous dragon flame escaped from the Tongtian Furnace, and hit the group of cold air.

The squawk sounded in the air, and this group of Jiaolong's cold air was as good as that of Longyan, so it was stalemate in the air.

"The moon shadow is hazy."

At this moment, Artemis was holding Selene's bow, pulling the bowstring forcefully, and suddenly the sky full of silver arrows shot out from the longbow and landed on the dragon.

Although Artemis was not as powerful as the Flood Dragon, Selene's Bow was after all the exclusive artifact of the Lord God, and even the Flood Dragon couldn't hold the power contained in it.

The large scales of his body were shattered by silver arrows, but strangely, there was no blood spilling from the wound.

"You **** bugs."

The Jiaolong became a little mad, gave a low growl, and threw its tail at Artemis.

Although Artemis reflected it, and dodged to the side subconsciously, his speed was still a bit slower, and the snake's tail hit his shoulder.

With a bang, Artemis spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was swept away by the dragon's tail.

"Artemis."

Apollo's face changed and he let out a low roar, his eyes full of anger, Helius on his hand suddenly emitted a fiery flame, and even the sun in the sky became hot.

"The anger of the sun god."

Apollo's eyes shot two golden rays of light, and a blazing sun fell from the sky, gathered on Helius, and a white flame burned on the arrow.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature rose by Baidu.

As Apollo pulled the bowstring, the fiery arrow soared into the sky, and turned into a white golden crow, heading towards the dragon.

The dragon also felt the threat at this time, and the scales of the whole body were erected, and a cold air that was dozens of times stronger than before, spit out from the mouth, and hit the Golden Crow of Apollo.

With a bang, as if there was a thunder in the world, a powerful force spread out loudly, and then burst out in the center of Shennongjia, and countless numbers were broken by the waist.

The fire was blazing, like the end of the day.

It was also at this moment that the military division's figure holding a long sword suddenly appeared beside Jiaolong, his face full of indifference.

The sword energy on the long sword is shining, like a bright moon, and the cold air is pressing.

"cut!"

The military commander held a long sword and cut it down with one sword, the sword aura was brilliant.

At this time, Jiaolong finally felt something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head to see the scene where the military master was holding a long sword and slashing with a sword.

In an instant, everyone's eyes flashed brightly, a white light turned out, and there seemed to be this sword left in the world.

Sword Qi is 30,000 miles horizontally and horizontally, and one sword shines on 19 continents.