These blood butterflies can restrain this sword, and the blood butterflies surrounded Wen Jinxiao's whole person, absorbing the yin and evil qi on Wen Jinxiao's iron sword.

As the blood butterfly became more and more red, the black qi on the iron sword's body became lighter and lighter.

Although it can be restrained, the evil aura on this iron sword is still very heavy, and it can be restrained for a while, but it can't be restrained for a lifetime.

Wen Jinxiao seemed to have been prepared, and took out a dark golden orb from his arms, and the orb was thrown into the sky by Wen Jinxiao, and in an instant, black fog filled all directions, and the entire sky was shrouded in black fog, except for being able to see people clearly, not even a trace of sunlight could be seen. And at this moment, six figures slowly walked out of the black fog.

The faces of those people were very pale, white like the faces of dead people, but their faces were very good-looking, their eyebrows were clear, their lips were red and their teeth were white, but their eyes were gray, and they had the feeling of foreigners, and all six of them looked a little weak.

Feng Lingluo tilted her head and looked at the six people, she always felt that these six people were a little strange, Wen Jinxiao would not make a few petite and delicate people to deal with Jun Lan for no reason.

Feng Lingluo's eyes turned slowly, and his gaze fell on the bodies of the six people, the bodies of the six people were as light as swallows, and they didn't have any soul power at all, but the speed of jumping was like a grasshopper, very fast.

And the six people jumped to Wen Jinxiao's side with a clear goal, and they didn't know what method they used, just took a breath, and swallowed the blood-colored butterfly around Wen Jinxiao and Tie Jian into their stomachs.

In an instant, Wen Jinxiao finally broke free, as soon as he broke free, Wen Jiu slashed the iron sword horizontally towards Jun Lancuo, Wen Jinxiao's strength was not low, the strength of the iron sword itself and his own strength combined, the speed of the swing was very fast, and the evil qi swung out also attacked Jun Lan like a torrential rain.

And the people in front of Wen Jin Xiao also took the opportunity to fly towards Jun Lan.

Jun Lan staggered his palm, and the invisible force slapped the six people far away, originally Jun Lancuo's power should have been able to kill them, but after the six people slapped down the field, they flew over again like no one else.

And this time, their goal is no longer Jun Lan's mistake, but Feng Ling's fall in their direction.

This group of people, although they don't have soul power, their strength seems to be very great.

More importantly, Feng Lingluo observed that not only did they have no internal strength and soul power, but they could fly freely, and more importantly, they had no signs of life......

Looking at the surrounding environment of Black Cloth in the middle of winter, Feng Lingluo instantly understood something, this special code is a fourth-level zombie, similar to the vampires in foreign movies, the only difference is that they are not afraid of sharp, garlic, crosses and the like, they are afraid of strong sunlight and high-level god things.

Feng Lingluo secretly said in her heart Cao Nima, today's Wen Jinxiao is obviously prepared, it seems that he has long known that Jun Lan will come by mistake, the things prepared are not generally complete, this thing is not afraid of any attack, of course, it is not afraid, as long as it can be eliminated under a certain attack.

This group of conscious zombies was smart, and they knew that they couldn't defeat Jun Lan, so they turned their heads and attacked Feng Lingluo.

However, Feng Lingluo knew their weaknesses and was not afraid.

The only thing I am afraid of is that he has no gods......

That's the fatal point.