HAIL THE KING !
Chapter 126: Witnessing a miracle
“Biu ....”.
Fei put his fingers in his mouth and whistled loudly. The whistle travels with the morning breeze.
Then –
The feed! The feed! The feed! The feed!
In response to this whistle, a series of crisp barking sounds rang out below the peak. Strange, yet familiar.
While the crowd was bewildered, the black dog that was so big that his mother might not even be able to recognize him appeared on the top of the Eastern mountain. Of course, the appearance of this dog itself was not surprising, but a flower-like girl rode behind this dog and smiled at Fei.
That is .... fiancee of little king Angela.
Everyone at the top of the Eastern mountain was shocked and could not take their eyes off the beautiful girl who was smiling at Fei like an angel. Fei on the other hand laughed crazily like an idiot. A golden sun shone on Angela's body, and the crowd felt like their IQ was lower than before, as if they were being tricked by a Kindergarten child.
They could no longer see everything from a normal perspective.
"What the hell is going on?"
"How is this possible?"
Despite the chaos during the fights that broke out earlier, most of the people saw this brave girl commit suicide when she was controlled by Paris only to let her lover make the right decision. Many people were touched by the sight; even the cold-blooded Paris was touched, and she gracefully returned Angela's "corpse" to the little king. The little king was angry and even killed many star soldiers on the Paris side in retaliation ……
But how could they explain the current situation?
What the hell is going on?
Why is this girl who should have been dead now healthy and alive and riding this dog?
Paris was the one who was most surprised to see this. He thought that he had seen many conspiracies and traps and tricks after working for Dominguez for so many years, He felt that he would no longer be surprised by any tricks, but as soon as Angela looked alive and well, there was a surprise not hidden on her face. "How did this happen?" Her thought. He clearly remembered that he felt the girl's heart stop beating; this kind of biological death sign could not be faked or faked..... But why did the girl reappear before him alive and well?
Under the dull gazes of the crowd, the big black dog acted "centile". The dog walked on the catwalk and walked in a strange pattern before arriving in front of Fei. Then, he put on a "personality" smile as he bent his knees and knelt in front of Fei.
Angela took out two large water bags and directly jumped off the black dog.
"Alexander, these are the items you want ..... How are Emma and Uncle Lampard?" Angela was completely unfamiliar with this scene: blood was flowing everywhere, limbs and internal organs were placed all around, and on top of that, she said, the sight of the wounded and almost naked man. He was disgusted; after handing over the two bags of water to Fei, he hid behind him.
However, this beautiful and beautiful girl immediately remembered something. He carefully took out a sky blue suit and handled it to Fei with a red hue on his face. “Alexander .... Uh, I found some clothes for you when I was in the kingdom with Blacky ……. Your clothes are tattered ……
"Ah, Angela, you are very wise ..." Fei wanted to make some people nauseous, so she deliberately held onto Angela's delicate white hand and gently rubbed it as she glanced at Paris provokingly.
THE WTF?
The crowd at the top of the Eastern mountain felt like they were about to faint. "watch time! THE WTF? In this serious situation, how could the two of them find free time to cuddle up and talk about their romance! We're talking about killing people here! ”Almost everyone thinks in unison.
Fei's original blue suit had been changed into a "beggar-style" outfit during battle; it hung loosely on his body, a strip, hanging on a thread. His chest and body were completely exposed. Without thinking too much about it, Fei tore the clothes off his body, and his hard muscles completely opened.
His slender, strong muscles, and tall figure were colored in golden color by the sun. His perfectly proportioned body, the blood on his face and hair, the blood dripping with swords! He looked like an invincible God of War; the people who looked down on Fei were feeling inferior at this moment.
Both the eldest daughter and Paris squinted; no one knew what they were thinking at the moment. As for Angela who had fallen in love with Fei, she did not hide the love in her eyes in the slightest. In this river of love, he had already sunk to the bottom of a rock.
Fei handed the old suit to Angela and said, "Save it for me. I'll wear it later…. ”When he said that, he patted the black dog whose tail was wagging like a windmill. This beast was so smart that he immediately understood Fei. He jumped up and started the catwalk with a strange pattern; it was obvious that it was avoiding a magic trap not seen on the ground. Soon, it brought back the bodies of Lampard, Drogba, and Emma in front of Fei.
Maybe some people have guessed it, but they can't believe it.
Only Paris and the eldest daughter were staring at the black dog carefully. They memorized every step taken and the safe path around the peak.
During the entire process, people from both sides remained silent.
The people minimized the noise they made and looked at the king carefully. They knew that whatever actions the king took would affect their chances of survival …. . At this point, even the most ignorant people knew that control of the situation had shifted from Paris and the eldest daughter to this little king who was ignored by most people at the beginning of the day.
"You will witness a miracle .... Hahaha!"
Fei laughed as his pearly white teeth were seen by everyone. He could not keep his face straight.It was impossible that he would remain humble again. He was the deciding factor in this fight, and everything was under his control; why did he remain inferior?
The king looked at the crowd in a provoking manner, especially towards Paris. After which, he opened the water bag and poured water on the faces of the corpses.
The people who guessed what would happen were already screaming in shock.
Paris frowned very loudly; she felt helpless, a strange kind of helplessness. He didn't know if he should laugh or cry.
Of course –
"Coughs! Cough! Cough!"
Lampard, who was covered in blood, coughed and got up as he wiped the water from his face. His reaction did not feel like he had been revived from the dead; there was no doubt or confusion. He took out his long black sword, used his energy to dry his clothes, and stood behind Fei as he glanced around the top of the Eastern mountain.
Lampard's cold reaction proved conjecture in everyone's mind.
Everything is planned!
Reverse! Reverse!
The water continues to flow.
However, the sound of crisp water made the people at the top goosebumps.
This was because a moment later, all the "corpses" had opened their eyes. Among them, a black-haired man rubbed his butt and said, “Ah, shit! These rocks are hard. My bones will break! Very tiring just lying on this ground ... ”.
Seeing the guards of the little king wiping the blood from their faces and bodies and showing off their unharmed faces and armor, the crowd was silent. These people are not dead! These honorable people were not even hurt. All the terrible wounds and blood were painted onto their armor and faces using the blood from the real corpses ……
Someone behind Paris finally couldn't accept the reality. After seeing this, he went crazy. His eyes lost focus as he salivated. He only said one word, “No way .... Impossible!
……Must be!"
The eldest daughter sighed and lowered her head.
Arshavin, the [War God of Zenit] and the purple-clothed girl who meditated to hasten their recovery were also greatly shocked. Their energy surrounding them fluctuated strongly and they almost lost control; if they lost control, their energy could explode and kill them ……
Paris' eyes were almost fixed on Fei's face, and her flirtatious eyes were wide open. He looked like he was staring at his lover who he hadn't seen in years. The unimaginable expression on his face was so hot that it could melt through iron.
Even the sword-wielding assassin was silent the entire time while holding the sword hilt tightly; his fingers were whitened.
This was definitely one of the most ironic scenes they had ever experienced in their entire lives.