Back to the end of the world with Hokage

"I am a little bird. I want to fly, but I can't fly high."

"Twinkle and twinkle, gold and gold, the sky is filled with little stars."

"You cried and told me that fairy tales are all lies and I can't be yours... Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are really amazing..."

Wang Yu was singing in the tree, and the tiger was wandering under the tree, looking like a disco dancer.

One of the tiger's hunting rules is to use your smallest strength to consume the opponent's greatest experience, but you can't resist Wang Yu and his self-destruction.

As soon as Wang Yu sings, Mr. Tiger becomes excited. Let alone lying down, whether he can run or not, it can be considered that he has restraint.

"Master Tiger, there's no way we can waste it. You've hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred. Since you don't love him, don't hurt him." Wang Yu touched his lips, shrugged and said, "How about I give you some?" Food, will you let me go?”

Fang Chen hid in a tree not far from Wang Yu, watching Wang Yu keep talking.

He had already sensed that there was a person hiding around Wang Yu who wanted to attack Wang Yu, but Fang Chen wanted to capture him alive this time, so he was not in a hurry to take action.

"Don't force me." Wang Yu yawned and said forcefully. He was afraid that he would accidentally turn over and fall off the tree while falling asleep, so he kept holding on.

"Shh."

The people hiding next to Wang Yu saw Wang Yu yawning, seized the moment when Wang Yu relaxed his vigilance, and rushed towards Wang Yu.

It happened that Wang Yu sang a song out of boredom at this time: "Blow the small conch horn blindly, and the seagulls will fly blindly after listening to it."

The man in black: "???"

He felt a heavy force dragging him downward, and he fell down in mid-air.

Mr. Hu yawned helplessly under the tree. Wang Yu's previously exciting song made him excited. After the excitement, his body was filled with exhaustion.

Just when it was yawning, a human stick flew straight into its mouth. It choked, and the tiger's eyes were filled with tears. With a subconscious bite, the man in black broke his leg in the tiger's mouth.

"what!!!"

The man in black let out a shrill scream, and blood sprayed on Lord Tiger's face.

Wang Yu was stunned, and so was Mr. Hu.

Wang Yu couldn't believe that his singing had the effect of summoning him. Lord Tiger didn't expect Wang Yu to actually feed him.

Master Tiger spit out the man in black's legs, and while the other man was still moaning, he accurately bit the man in black's throat.

The man in black died.

Fang Chen's psychological shadow is extremely large, and his plan failed so dramatically?

Mr. Tiger picked up the man in black with satisfaction, and when he left, he motioned to Wang Yu to show that he was very generous and left his legs to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu tentatively sang again: "The small conch trumpet will be blown blindly, and the seagull will fly blindly after listening to it."

Fang Chen, who was jumping from his own tree to Wang Yu, had a dark face as he was jumping in mid-air. He also felt the pull of the ground and subconsciously activated the Flying Thunder God to fly to Wang Yu.

"Shh."

Fang Chen suddenly appeared next to Wang Yu, startling Wang Yu.

"Why can this song summon people?" Wang Yu recalled the lyrics, feeling very unreasonable.

Fang Chen pondered for two seconds and said, "Maybe you are hated by others."

Wang Yu suddenly felt a toothache.

"Come on, let's go gather the rest of the people."

"Use your brushing skills?"

"No, I don't have the habit of leaving marks on girls."

"You pervert is really only interested in boys." Wang Yu couldn't believe it. He discovered Fang Chen's biggest secret.

"You can reorganize the language." Fang Chen condensed a thousand birds in his hand and held them in front of Wang Yu. Wang Yu's face was numb with the electric arc.

"rbq, rbq." Wang Yu panicked for a second.

Wang Yu has always known about Fang Chen's strength, but because Fang Chen warned him, he never mentioned it to anyone.

……

While Zhang Xiaoman was sleeping, he faintly heard a voice saying: "There is danger!"

She turned over subconsciously and rolled out of the hammock.

The next moment, a purple light flashed, and a long sword flashed with a coquettish light in the darkness. The sword cut the hammock into two pieces.

Zhang Xiaoman immediately entered a state of awakening, red fox ears appeared on her head, her eyes turned into fox pupils, the night became brighter in front of her eyes, and things in the darkness became clear.

She lay back, dodged the man in black's combos with an almost gymnastic move, and looked back alertly to slap a palm.

The moment she released her palm, five sharp red nails sprouted from her fingertips.

The man in black's right arm was scratched, and there were five scratches. If he hadn't decisively abandoned the sword, he would have lost an arm this time.

But he still underestimated Zhang Xiaoman's attack power. Red threads appeared on the five scars, burning the wounds continuously, spreading slowly like a virus.

The man in black was also a ruthless man. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and cut it along the injured skin, cutting off the burning red thread together with the skin and muscles to avoid subsequent injuries.

The man in black turned pale because of the pain, and cold sweat fell from his forehead. He did not expect that the almost perfect sneak attack would be dodged by the opponent as if he had foreseen it. After that, the opponent's fighting instinct was not like that of a novice.

Zhang Xiaoman felt a fire burning in her heart. She didn't stop, she rushed forward and hit the opponent's head with her claws.

The man in black took a clean step back, no more than no less, and just managed to avoid Zhang Xiaoman's attack. Then he kicked Zhang Xiaoman's already blocked arms, and Zhang Xiaoman rolled back and retreated two meters.

The man in black took a deep look at Zhang Xiaoman, his body continued to blur in the darkness, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

After Zhang Xiaoman stood firm, she looked around cautiously. She couldn't see the opponent's position, but she could feel the opponent's Qi locked tightly on her.

The next moment, a man in black appeared behind Zhang Xiaoman and stabbed Zhang Xiaoman in the back of the heart with a dagger.

Zhang Xiaoman felt the sound of wind coming from behind him, turned around quickly, blocked the dagger with his left arm, and tried to fight back with his right hand.

But this attack seemed to hit a bubble, and the man in black disappeared again like a mirror in the mirror.

Zhang Xiaoman gasped, and the blood from the wound on his left arm gurgled to the ground.

"How long can you hold out? (How long can you hold out?)" The man in black was afraid that Zhang Xiaoman would not understand, so he spoke very slowly.

Zhang Xiaoman was not affected by the other party's words and looked around cautiously.

The wind blew constantly at night, blowing the weeds and swaying around.

The man in black appeared silently again, leaving a scar on Zhang Xiaoman's right shoulder.

He no longer attacked Zhang Xiaoman head-on, but kept taking detours, leaving wounds on Zhang Xiaoman's body, intending to wear her to death like this.

Zhang Xiaoman also knew that this would not work, but the other party was too wary. She wanted to exchange injuries for injuries many times, but the other party would rather give up the opportunity than confront her head-on.

As time went by, her eyes dimmed a lot, and her movements were not as agile as at the beginning. She looked shaky and

A vicious smile appeared on the corner of the man in black's mouth. He couldn't wait to watch his dagger plunge into Zhang Xiaoman's heart. The sound was definitely the most beautiful music in the world.