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Fire Phoenix said angrily, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Ye Wudao glanced at Huo Fenghuang curiously: "What should I say to you?"

Huo Fenghuang blushed and said, "That's what men often say to women."

Ye Wudao suddenly realized: "Men and women are not married, please go out, I'm going to sleep now."

Go to hell you!

Fire Phoenix was burning with anger, cursed fiercely, and turned to leave.

When you go out, you don't forget to kick the door to vent your anger.

Ye Wudao smiled bitterly, how could he not understand the meaning of the fire phoenix.

It's just that once the sea is difficult to become water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Having seen Xu Linger's beauty, how could he see other vulgar fans in his eyes?

Ye Wudao grabbed Xu Ling'er's handkerchief and a strand of hair left by the old beggar, and was full of melancholy.

"Hey, Linger, Linger, why have you never given me dreams?"

"Also, that old beggar, if you release a ray of consciousness from the parallel space to give me a dream, I will die. Why has there been no movement for so long!"

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The central area of ​​the main island of God.

This is an old mountain and forest with few people. There are no human beings all year round, the trees are dense, and the wild beasts are rampant.

And there is almost no human disturbance here, so both vegetation and beasts are about two or three times larger and more ferocious than their normal counterparts.

At this moment, in a corner of this virgin forest, an old man is fighting a life-and-death struggle with a fierce tiger.

The tiger was as big as an ox, and its hair was like steel nails. Where it raged, trees collapsed, weeds shattered, and a roar shook the world.

Its opponent is an old man who is over fifty years old. The old man has gray hair, and his clothes are torn to pieces. Bloodstains are all over his body, especially on his back. A wound runs through the entire spine, which is terrifying.

But even though the old man was seriously injured, he still had no fear, and fought with the tiger more and more fiercely.

In the corner of the battlefield, there are two young people, one old and one young.

They watched the battle with great interest, and had no intention of intervening in the battle. Occasionally play wonderful, the two will also comment.

There was a bonfire in front of the two of them, and the beggar chicken specially made to kill wolves was roasted in the bonfire. Although it was not cooked, it was still fragrant.

The young man shouted: "Old village chief, hurry up and end the battle. The beggar chicken is almost cooked. If it's too late, you won't have a share."

That's right, these three are Killing Wolf, Old Man Chu and the old village chief.

Shalang and Old Man Chu had already advanced to the Endless Realm yesterday, and now the old village chief is left.

The old village chief is using this fierce tiger to experience, and strives to advance to the top of the world today.

Ye Wudao only gave them three days, and today is the last day. If the old village chief cannot succeed in the promotion, then he has to go back.

It will be difficult to find a good chance to advance next time.

The old village chief said angrily, "Damn, dare to touch my beggar, I'm not done with you!"

"Give me another five minutes, and I'm guaranteed to advance to Endless Hunger!"

"Little cat, let's fight quickly, grandpa, I don't have time to play with you."

This ferocious tiger seemed to have opened up some of its intelligence, and was called "little cat" by the old village chief. It was furious and screamed in the sky.

The trembling old tree rattled, and birds and beasts within a radius of ten miles fled everywhere.

The anger of the forest king frightened them.

The fierce tiger bent, then gathered all the strength, jumped up, and cut its front paws into scissors, cutting towards the old village chief's Tianling cover.

Killing Wolf and Old Man Chu suddenly became nervous.

Tiger's move is too domineering and ferocious. Even if he kills Wolf and Old Man Chu, he has to go all out to block this move.

Can the old village chief, who is a level lower than them, stand up to this move of the tiger?

The two of them stared at the battlefield with unblinking eyes, ready to rescue the old village chief at any time.

They had a vague illusion that if the old village chief survived the tiger's blow, he might advance directly. JrNovels.com