3, amazing move
Not waiting for Kilo to make the next move, Feng Xiaobing's disappeared right arm suddenly reappeared, and his palm turned over and was gently printed on Kilo's chest.
"Kka~~", Feng Xiaobing's palm fell into Kilo's chest armor like patting on the tofu. The sound was not loud, but Kilo flew straight back in response, and the blood sprayed wildly in his mouth and drew a blood line in the air.
There was a faint noise. Emperor Kilo rolled more than 20 meters on the ground before stopping, and a dirt ditch appeared on the soft ground of the jungle.
Feng Xiaobing did not chase. He looked at the struggling Kilo with his hands on his back.
The blood in Kilo's mouth stained his chest armor, and he struggled for a long time before he got up. His crazy mind did not understand fear, and a hoarse roar rushed over again.
"Kka~~", fly out again.
"Kka~~~", once again, there is a burst of metal.
After being beaten more than a dozen times, Emperor Kilo finally had no strength to get up.
Feng Xiaobing walked to the paralyzed Kilo, sighed, changed his hippie smile and said seriously, "Actually, I really want to kill you." At this time, Feng Xiaobing thought of the poor concubines mentioned by the old man Dochkan, that he had been chased by Kilo like a dog for many years, and the countless zombies killed under Kilo's sword.
Kilo didn't even seem to have the strength to speak, only his head was shaking slowly.
Feng Xiaobing bent down, put his finger on the buckle of Kilo's helmet, pulled it hard, and the helmet fell down.
A ferocious 'monster' appeared in front of him, with two long canine teeth, and the mouth was similar to that of a monkey. The most terrible thing was the head, as if there was no skull, and the brain with thick blood vessels stirred like a heart. Each agitation made Emperor Kilo tremble in pain.
"Kill, kill me~~~", the pain seemed to make Kilo temporarily regain some splea, and mucus flowed in his mouth and cried in pain.
Feng Xiaobing looked down at the monster-like Kilo, sighed again, turned his wrist, and a small flower with a purple-red mist appeared in his hand.
The strange flowers were like sedatives. Kilo suddenly stopped the painful twisting and stared at the flowers. Suddenly, a tear flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Feng Xiaobing gently scratched his other hand, and a beautiful petal was separated. His wrist shook and shot into Kilo's mouth.
Kilo's whole body suddenly trembled, and his armor beat like fried beans. His face was suddenly painful and happy, and his whole body was gradually shrouded in a layer of lavender smoke.
At this time, behind Feng Xiaobing, a man suddenly rushed out of the army in the distance. He rushed over like lightning and suddenly knelt in front of Feng Xiaobing.
Feng Xiaobing was also shocked and quickly came forward to help him up, "Brother Obama, what are you doing?"
Obama's eyes were full of tears and he said excitedly, "Wang, thank you. You saved him with such a precious god-sting flower, thank you."
Feng Xiaobing punched Obama and said with a smile, "Damn, it's just a small matter. How can you fight with me like this?"
At this time, Kilo on the ground had calmed down and slept quietly. His appearance had also changed a lot. His canine teeth disappeared and his skull had returned to normal. He looked like a middle-aged human man, quite handsome. Xiang Tian fell asleep, as if she hadn't slept for hundreds of years.
Obama hurried forward and held his brother in his arms. It took hundreds of years for the brothers to get together. Obama, who had mixed feelings, burst into tears.
"Brother Obama, is there any misunderstanding between your brothers?" Feng Xiaobing also looked at the two monkeys with emotion, remembering that Kilo began to ask Obama's where he was going.
Obama shook his head and said, "Actually, I was the one who attacked the temple and killed his brother and injured his brother."
Feng Xiaobing was shocked, and then remembered something and said, "Are you... Control it?"
Obama nodded. Of course, it was he who was controlled by the 'soul beads' that made a big mistake. This was why Obama reminded Feng Xiaobing to act according to his intuition at that time. In fact, it was the old boy who did not know how to break through this attack of the spiritual world.
Feng Xiaobing couldn't help sighing about the world. He repeatedly told Obama to take good care of this hateful and poor Kilo, and then walked to Montenegro proudly.
"Little Soldier Brother~", "Bad Boy", "My Lord~~~"
The first to greet are the left-behind dust, Fei San and Ross. They have different titles, but they are equally emotional and sincere.
A bear hug, four people hugged together at the same time, and met again after a long separation, but there were not so many words between the brothers. Everything, one look and a hug are enough.
Immediately, under the deployment of Feng Xiaobing, Ross went to arrange logistics-related issues, and Fei San naturally coordinated the stationing and unified deployment of the army. In fact, only Feng Xiaobing had the final say in the deployment. What Fei San did was more basic work. On the contrary, the dust relaxed and returned to the leisurely state of the practitioner. Feng Xiaobing came back, and Chen didn't leave these headaches to him. For more than half a year, the dust has been very tired.
Next, of course, it's time with the girls. Seeing the harmonious wives on the top of the mountain, Feng Xiaobing didn't expect them to get familiar with each other so soon. They looked very well. Uh-huh, the harem could still be expanded a little more, wow.
"Are you thinking of getting more sisters back?" Rembeni's voice sounded in his ear and pulled back the obscene Feng Xiaobing.
"Uh, no, it's really gratifying to see you respect each other so much. Ah ha ha," Feng Xiaobing laughed. At the same time, he said in his heart that the first wife is getting more and more powerful. I have to be careful.
"Cut, you've been a couple for so many years. As soon as you turn your eyes, I know what the hell you're thinking. Look, you've only been there for a few days, and you've brought back more sisters than those who stay at home. Humph, if it's a few years, I guess the whole Rembe jungle will be your concubine!", Rembene seems to have made up her mind today. There should be an explanation for this matter.
Unexpectedly, Lombeni's attitude actually resonated with all the wives of the Feng family. It's one thing to accept to serve a husband together, but if there is one more sister, she will have less time with her husband. If she really wants to get hundreds of thousands of harems, isn't it not once a year? This is absolutely impossible. Restrictions are needed.
After listening to the women talking more and more vigorously, Feng Xiaobing shouted loudly.
"Damn, who told you that I would get a few hundred... There are still thousands of concubines. Is your husband so sexy?" Feng Xiaobing said with an aggrieved face.
The women were stunned and looked at Feng Xiaobing. Suddenly, they nodded neatly, "Yes"
I'll pour it down. Feng Xiaobing was speechless.