Kryptonians come to the second dimension

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

Ye Wudao glanced at the Fire Phoenix curiously: "What should I say to you?"

The Fire Phoenix blushed and said: "The words that men often say to women."

Ye Wudao suddenly realized: "Men and women should not touch each other. Please go out. I'm going to sleep now."

Go to hell!

The Fire Phoenix was furious, cursed fiercely, and turned away.

After leaving the door, he didn't forget to kick the door to vent his anger.

Ye Wudao smiled bitterly, how could he not understand what the Fire Phoenix meant.

It's just that once you have seen the sea, you will never be satisfied with the water, and once you have seen the Wushan Mountain, you will never be satisfied with the clouds.

After seeing Xu Ling'er's beauty, how could he still look at other mediocre women?

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

"Hey, Ling'er, Ling'er, why don't you ever come to me in my dreams?"

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

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The central area of ​​Shenzhu Island.

This is a deep mountain forest with few people. There are no people all year round, the trees are dense, and wild beasts are rampant.

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

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

The tiger is as big as an ox, and its hair is like steel nails. Where it rages, trees fall, weeds are crushed, and a roar shakes the world.

Its opponent is an old man over fifty years old. The old man's hair is gray, his clothes are torn, and bloodstains are all over his body, especially on his back, where a wound runs through the entire spine, which is hideous and terrifying.

But even though the old man was seriously injured, he was still fearless and fought the tiger more and more fiercely.

In the corner of the battlefield, there were two young men, one old and one young.

They watched the battle with great interest, and had no intention of intervening in the battle. Occasionally, the two would comment on the exciting fight.

In front of the two was a bonfire, in which the beggar chicken specially made by Shalang was roasted. Although it was not roasted, it was already fragrant.

The young man shouted: "Old village chief, hurry up and end the battle. The beggar chicken is almost roasted, and you won't get it if it's too late."

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

Shalang and Old Man Chu had already advanced to the top level yesterday, and now only the old village chief is left.

The old village chief is using this tiger to train and strive to advance to the top level today.

Ye Wudao only gave them three days, and today is the last day. If the old village chief cannot successfully advance, he will have to go back.

It will be hard to find a good opportunity to advance next time.

The old village chief said angrily: "Asshole, dare to touch my beggar chicken, I will never let you go!"

"Give me five more minutes, I guarantee you will advance to the top level!"

"Little cat, make a quick decision, grandpa doesn't have time to play with you."

The tiger seemed to have opened up some of its intelligence. Called "little cat" by the old village chief, it was furious and howled to the sky.

The sound shook the old trees and the birds and beasts within a radius of ten miles fled everywhere.

The anger of the king of the forest scared them.

The tiger bent its body, and then accumulated all its strength, jumped up, and its front claws became scissors, cutting towards the old village chief's head.

The wolf killer and old man Chu were immediately nervous.

The tiger's move was too domineering and fierce. Even the wolf killer and old man Chu had to go all out to block this move.

Can the old village chief, who is one level lower than them, withstand this attack from the tiger?

The two of them stared at the battlefield, not blinking, ready to rescue the old village chief at any time.

They had a vague illusion that if the old village chief could withstand this attack from the tiger, he might be promoted directly.