734. I am an atheist

Feng Lingluo slowly looked at Gong Pei, who was also protected by Jun Lancuo.

"Do you believe in any god or not?" Feng Lingluo opened his eyes and looked at Gong Pei blankly, hoping that he would bring it, otherwise, it would be over, this group of middle-level zombies can break this talisman barrier, because now there are cracks.

Feng Lingluo watched a movie when he was a child, and it was also about this kind of movie about vampires, at that time, the male protagonist in the movie was a vampire, the sister of the female protagonist's villain, the villain was bitten by the male protagonist and then became a vampire, knowing that his sister was born in the lunar year, the moon and the cloud, and drinking her blood will become a vampire king.

At that time, she looked very excited, she was small, and she always fantasized that one day a vampire would bite her, and then she would have superpowers.

Later, when she grew up, she learned that the vampire was afraid of sunlight, and then she dismissed this idea.

Now faced with this situation, her heart that has been arrogant for many years finally knows what it means to be afraid.

She didn't want to live in the darkness for the rest of her life.

Gong Pei shook his head: "I'm atheist, what do I do with those things in my heart?" ”

Gong Pei couldn't understand Feng Lingluo, why did he still want to bow down and worship the gods to bless them at this time?

Feng Lingluo's face collapsed instantly, very good, they could only rely on their fists to stop it.

Feng Lingluo sighed softly, and slowly took out all her magic weapons, she wanted to try it, to see if her purification song was useful.

After all, this walking corpse is just a corpse, so Feng Lingluo is not sure if she can purify them, and she has another purpose, that is, she wants to try to see if she can purify the sword.

Thinking about it, Feng Lingluo took out the bone qin and continued to pluck the strings, and the golden runes were scattered around gently like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, slapping on the body of the walking corpse and the sword in Wen Jinxiao's hand.

The reality is exactly what Feng Lingluo thought, although this group of walking corpses was repelled by the sound of the piano, but they could not really purify them.

She had heard that the only person who could purify the walking corpse that had been refined in this way was only one person in the whole world, and this person had always lived in seclusion, not knowing that he was in that corner.

Therefore, when the voice continent has encountered such a walking corpse for many years, it is always to find a strong soul master to kill him.

Feng Lingluo's current situation naturally can't kill them with strength, but can only kill them with small skills.

On the other hand, Jun Lancuo's blood butterfly has not died much, and he can only rely on force, in the end, Jun Lancuo is still quite strong, and he can fight with Wen Jinxiao without weapons, and he can't even lift the strength of the iron sword, and the strength that just attacked Jun Lancuo has gradually changed from strong to weak.

Jun Lancuo still looks like he is bathing in the spring breeze, where do you feel a little tired.

Jun Lan's wrong hand is like spring rain, every time he accepts the resentment of the iron sword in his hand, he can resolve the resentment.

Wen Jinxiao only understood at this time, it turned out that he was pretending, and when he first started fighting, he deliberately let him see it by putting on a downward look, so that he could do his best to use his soul strength and his own strength, just for this?

Wen Jinxiao was about to die of anger, he didn't expect Jun Lancao to be so cunning.

At this moment, Wen Jinxiao had changed from the attack just now to defense, and his powerful movements were becoming more and more sluggish, Jun Lancuo was like a cat playing with mice, teasing Wen Jinxiao with joy.