71, cherish each other

Chen smiled and didn't expect that this vulgar boy was still a little literary.

At this time, Feng Xiaobing thought, hum, little sample, and drag the article with me. Fortunately, I watched a lot of movies.

Both of them are at ease. Feeling that killing was not enough, Feng Xiaobing simply shouted that Neil should just control the wolves on both sides and completely let go of the front.

The pressure suddenly increased, and the wolves were also stimulated by heavy blood and besieged them desperately.

Feng Xiaobing's full blood showed the benefits of the wolf-killing game at this time. In the eyes of the wolves, his whole body was bathed in blood like a 'fire hydrant'. Feng Xiaobing was like a street lamp in the night, ** beautiful girls in the perverts, and most of the fierce wolves were gradually attracted by him.

Dust can only sniper in the wolves, and the number of wolves gradually fell behind.

Feng Xiaobing found this and laughed and said, "Wow, haha, God help me. You boy will lose today. Wait to learn to bark."

Chen slightly frowned, and then quickly killed Feng Xiaobing.

When he came to Feng Xiaobing, who was killed by the wolves, the dust figure fluttered and quickly circled around Feng Xiaobing. Soon, Feng Xiaobing found himself in a situation where there was no wolf to kill.

"Damn it, you boy is shameless, robbing me of my wolf, despicable, despicable~~~" Feng Xiaobing was so angry that his feelings became the bait of others.

He ignored him and continued to kill the wolf quickly, saying to himself, "It's better than you."

Feng Xiaobing shouted angrily and rushed into the wolves with a watermelon knife, no longer caring about standing and defending.

However, the wolves were red-eyed and only chased the two people, and the city gate was safe.

I don't know how long it took to kill. There are more and more wolf corpses under their feet. When the number of wolves killed by both sides sooed four digits at the same time, they finally felt signs of detachment.

Looking at each other, both sides feel each other's situation.

"Hey, little white face, you, you can't do it." Feng Xiaobing sarcastic.

"Huh, you... You can't do it, right? It's not easy to say." Dust also gasped.

"Damn, man... How can a man say no!"

"Well, keep the comparison and see who can't stand it first." Dust's swollen face is full of fat.

"But, really... It really doesn't work." Feng Xiaobing felt that his physical strength was declining faster and faster.

"... Me too"

The two retreated while fighting, and gradually retreated near the gate.

Feng Xiaobing suddenly took a foot and began to clean up the flesh and blood slope. If the two of them rest, the high slope will pose a great threat. The dust of intention also started to move one by one. However, there were too many wolf corpses. The two tried their best to clean up the slope near the wall and waved helplessly to Neil.

Neil had been ready for a long time. He immediately strengthened his firepower and opened the door to pick up the two people in.

The gunfire roared on the wall again. Without two perverts, only doubling the consumption of ammunition can stabilize the scene.

However, the wolves lost their desperate target and retreated, but still did not disperse. They gathered in the distance, as if they were resting.

There were no worries for the time being. Feng Xiaobing and Chen entered the gate and immediately sat on the ground and began to rest.

Dust sat cross-legged, pinched the strange shape with his hands, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Feng Xiaobing also closed his eyes, but immediately felt the state of energy around the dust, which was actually similar to the feeling when the cold and hot fusion in his body. The strange substances gathered from infinitely gathered and thickened slowly poured into the top of the dust's head. The dust's slightly pale face gradually became rosy due to decomposition.

After carefully experiencing this state, Feng Xiaobing did not have the essentials. Although he can also collect that kind of substance, it seems to be much slower than the absorption of dust, and it does not penetrate from the top of the head, but from the pores of the whole body into the body.

Chen felt a strange flow of energy. When he stopped working, he turned out to be his old opponent Feng Xiaobing.

After looking at it for a while, Chen found that although Feng Xiaobing could also gather the aura of heaven and earth called by the hermits, he seemed to be out of it. Reiki enters from all directions but is most of it brought out by breathing. It is extremely wasteful, just like a person drinks a bowl of elixir that can prolong life, but just rinses his mouth and spits it out. If you talk about yourself in Feng Xiaobing's words, it's Yaya's prodigal.

Chen frowned and lowered his head and meditated for a while, as if he had made up his mind. He got up and slowly walked to Feng Xiaobing.

Looking at Feng Xiaobing's inquiring eyes, Chen said, "I believe I won't hurt you." He walked behind Feng Xiaobing and sat down cross-legged, and slowly stretched out his hands against Feng Xiaobing's back and waist respectively.

Feng Xiaobing didn't move. Dust's action reminded him of the martial arts novels he had read in his previous life. He smiled and said, "Damn, you don't want to pass on your skills to me. You dare to be good, take no effort, and become a peerless master in a blink of an eye, wow."

"You think it's beautiful, shut up and have a good experience." Chen resisted the impulse to kick it away and began to adjust his skills.

A dark force poured into Feng Xiaobing's body from the palm of the dust, and under the control of the dust, he adjusted Feng Xiaobing's posture to the same as the dust just now. Feng Xiaobing knew that this was the key. He was secretly grateful and quickly experienced the memory silently.

The wonderful material between heaven and earth gathered and converged into a line from the top of Feng Xiaobing's head. Under the control of dust, he entered the throat pass all the way down the back, all the way into Feng Xiaobing's Dantian, and then around his lower abdomen and then scattered in Dantian. At the same time, the air veins on the surface of the body are closed, and an energetic feeling is stirring in the body.

Dust manipulated this process three times in a row before he stop adjusting his breath. The three different body skills have made him sweaty.

Feng Xiaobing felt very comfortable, and every turbulence in his body quickly relieved the feeling of loss of strength. After the dust stopped controlling, Feng Xiaobing tried to find a way to carry out this operation.

For a long time, with the continuous efforts of Feng Xiaobing, he was finally able to skillfully complete the complete adjustment according to the route indicated by the dust.

Opening his eyes, Feng Xiaobing turned around, looked gratefully at the dust that had already finished his work, and said, "Why did you do this?"

Although I don't know why there is a similar existence of great Chinese magic skills in this world, Feng Xiaobing knows that this is equivalent to teaching his own skills. No matter what kind of skills are, this is not allowed in ordinary schools, at least as Feng Xiaobing knows it.

Moreover, no matter how much they cherish each other, Dust is here to chase and kill himself, which is certain. There is no reason to let Dust do it in all aspects.

Chen looked at Feng Xiaobing and said seriously, "You are different from us."

Feng Xiaobing chuckled. Did he see that something was wrong with him? He asked, "Why do you say that? It's not all one nose and two eyes. Hey hey, you are really humorous~~."

Dust had no sense of humor at all and said to himself, "You are not a person like us, oh, you are the hermit that others call."

Feng Xiaobing scratched his head and said, "I, I didn't say I was, hey hey." He didn't say it, but he deliberately pretended.

Chen nodded, stopped for a moment, and said, "The world is not as simple as it seems. There are many things that ordinary people don't understand at all and can't understand." He waved his hand and stopped Feng Xiaobing from interfering and continued to say, "A lot of things are buried by the dust of history. What I want to tell you is that this world There is another world in the world."

Feng Xiaobing scratched his head and said, "I can't understand the two worlds."

Chen suddenly said, "Come with me. The world can't accommodate you."

"Uh~~, what do you mean? It's good for me to stay here. It's enough to live a happy life." Feng Xiaobing didn't think so.

Chen said seriously: "The world is not so simple. Some people can live a simple life. Some people are destined to turn the tide vigorously. Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool. You want a simple life that the world can't give you."

Feng Xiaobing looked at the dust and said, "If this is the case, I will make the world simple."

"Maybe one day you will do it, but it's not now. Come with me. Another world is waiting for you. There are what you need, and there are people who need you. Stay here, only destruction."

Feng Xiaobing frowned. He heard that Chen Yixin wanted to go with him and go to their world. Although he really yearned for it and wanted to see what kind of grandparents the school of Huaxia Shengong in this world was, but the word of the dust said was by no means now.

Here are Luo Li, there are Rembeni, who has just become a bereavement, Salina who doesn't know what's going on, by the way, and Anna who is waiting for death with her, and a group of brothers. There are also too many worries here. At this time, it's not for us to do.

"Aha, dust, don't stop me. Don't think I don't know. If you lose the bet, you don't want to admit it, right? You won't forget the bet, will you?"

Chen looked at Feng Xiaobing quietly. Both of them understood each other's meaning in their hearts, and it was meaningless to say anything more.

"Feng Xiaobing, I don't force you to go now if you don't want to go, but I ask you to remember the word 'Kaka Dragon's East'. If you change your mind, cross the Karst Mountain, find the barbarians in the northern wilderness, and tell them this sentence to find us."

Feng Xiaobing nodded and smiled, "Okay, this sentence is easy to remember, 'kap' the thing that fell from the dragon, hahaha."

Looking at the dust shaking his head and smiling, Feng Xiaobing suddenly asked, "Don't you kill me?"

"Well, is it still necessary?"

"That's right, but anyway, you can't beat me now. This is also a wise choice," Feng Xiaobing said.

"...", a black line on the head.

"However, brothers are brothers, but my brothers are clear about accounts. It doesn't matter if you don't bark like a dog. I think the pill you used last time is very good. It's okay to use that. I will suffer a little loss, and a pill will be worth a dog barking."

"... Go to hell~" He cursed for the first time, which once again proved that Feng Xiaobing's hooligan habit is more infectious than the virus.

At the edge of the sky, the sun, which I don't know whether to call the sun or not, has shown half of its face, but under the bright winter sun, it is a Shura battlefield like a hell of flesh and blood.