The gods are mighty, and the blessings are blessed.

Perhaps, it was the moment when Fang Mo accepted her.

Perhaps, it was Fang Mo who didn't make any special requests for her.

Or perhaps, it was because of the strength that Fang Mo had always shown.

In Qin Xiaoyu's worldview, Fang Mo is a god!

A god who is invincible and can protect himself is ten million times more effective than any shrine Buddha statue, standing in front of him alive......

God!

Zhang Qiang opened his mouth wide, turned his head and glanced at Qin Xiaoyu, he found that the other party didn't mean to joke at all, and the piety in his eyes was even more sincere than the believers he had seen kneeling in front of the shrine before.

He looked at the swift figure in the corpse again, and in addition to being invincible, he also had a very deep sense of security in his mind, as if as long as he stood on his left and right, all crises would disappear.

That's right, he's God!

Fang Mo is the living god!

Zhang Qiang also began this kind of cognition, although he has not yet fully accepted it, but on the road in the future, it is destined that there will be no more differences.

God, is it worth questioning what you say?

…

Bang!

Fang Mo kicked a zombie out with one kick, and just as the other party was about to land, he appeared next to the zombie accurately, glanced indifferently at the dirty cheek, and coldly stretched out his hand to take out a zombie gel.

I'm a little tired, but I'm in a great state of mind!

He has begun to adapt to the current world, especially when he is invincible among the zombies, and he always feels that he will have a great spiritual sublimation.

"Is this the desire to kill you talked about?"

Fang Mo raised his head lightly, turned around without looking, and a cataclysmic gel appeared in his hand again.

Ye Chengcheng told him before that if a person gradually adapts to his own strength, there will be a kind of dependence on strength, a kind of expansion.

At this time, even if she appears, she will still be blown up.

"How is that possible? It's too late to love you......" Fang Mo let out a low voice, and then looked at the hundreds of zombies still frantically coming, he laughed: "Let me, let me release this desire to my heart's content!" ”

He flew and rushed to face hundreds of zombies, as if he were the real demon.

In every move, every style, there will be one or more zombies falling to the ground, and all his moves seem to be completely designed to face this time.

Every time he kills a zombie, he will have a refreshing emotion that explodes in his heart.

This kind of emotional upsurge made him turn all the zombies into a tool to vent!

Ye Chengcheng's closed training finally had a huge outbreak.

Long-term depression will always make people's hearts full of a kind of grievance, and when encountering such a scene, coupled with the power he has, he will inevitably explode.

Perhaps, she was right!

At this time, even if she stood here, she would be beaten.

…

"This, this, this ......"

Although Zhang Qiang had already accepted Fang Mo's special setting, at this time, he still stammered: "Isn't he tired?" ”

If he is allowed to go, let alone kill zombies, maybe after being caught by zombies, he will not even be able to break free.

However, Fang Mo seemed to be tireless, frantically killing zombies, no matter how crazy and hideous they were, they were not as terrifying as him.

"Tired?"

Qin Xiaoyu turned his head, smiled contemptuously, and then said, "God, never get tired!" ”

Oh, yes.

God, how can you be tired?

God is invincible, fearless, and does not know weariness, and no matter how many people or things stand in the way of God, they will be destroyed by God's punishment.

Grunt! Grunt!

Zhang Qiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looking at Fang Mo's eyes that had become demented, he turned his head, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw a zombie staggering over.

It's definitely not slow, at least much faster than him, unless he bursts out at his full speed.

"Mourning ......"

As soon as a word came out, Qin Xiaoyu had already easily dealt with the zombies, and then sneered and glanced at him indifferently: "God, will give people strength, haven't you heard of it?" ”

Lose your marbles!

This is crazy!

Zhang Qiang was shouting in his heart, even if he already thought that Fang Mo was invincible and could give strength, it was simply impossible, but ......

He also knew very clearly that with a thin body like Qin Xiaoyu, if she didn't have a special blessing, she might not be able to defeat any zombies at all, and it would be impossible for her to face it so easily.

"Perhaps, God will really give it?" Zhang Qiang suddenly thought of such a sentence in his mind, and then quickly shook his head, and was about to speak, when he found that there was already a person standing in front of him.

His black suit was covered with blood, and all kinds of fishy smells kept coming out.

And he, there is not the slightest tiredness on his face, and his eyes are even brighter, except for a trace of tiredness that no one notices, which is fermenting in the depths of his eyes, he is like a combination of a demon king and a god.

Suddenly, he smiled.

A warm, reassuring smile bloomed on his face: "What were you thinking just now?" I always feel like you've got something bad coming up......"

This person, of course, is Fang Mo.

Except for him, no one would behave so complicatedly, on the one hand, he was as terrifying as the demon god of hell, and on the other hand, he was reassuring and warm.

"No, no, no......" Zhang Qiang hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "I'm just thinking about Sister Qin's words, I'm a little distracted, I definitely don't have the slightest bad idea of you." ”

He unconsciously brought honorifics, psychologically he didn't dare, couldn't, and shouldn't have the slightest bad idea!

"Oh?" Fang Mo turned his head and glanced at Qin Xiaoyu.

The latter nodded, spoke softly, and said softly: "I'm just saying, God, give me strength, and you, that God!" ”

Fang Mo was stunned, really stunned.

Even in the face of hundreds of zombies, he did not hesitate at all.

However, at this time, he began to be in a daze.

God?

What to say?

It's not talking about yourself, is it?

He thought of this possibility, and immediately smiled bitterly, what kind of god is he, at most he is just a slightly more powerful human being.

Perhaps, this is still a Taoist?

Thinking of this, Fang Mo let go of the doubts in his heart, after all, what religion people believe in is their freedom, and they cannot discriminate or interfere.

"The hospital is right in front of us, let's go in and find some medicine, I'm injured, alas......" Fang Mo sighed and showed his back.

It was drenched in blood, and at a glance it was scratched.

No matter how powerful a person is, there will be times when he can't scruple about it, and the tiger will take a nap, let alone Fang Mo?

Although, now he may not have a problem fighting a tiger at all......

"Hurt? Then will you ......" Qin Xiaoyu's face immediately turned pale, and the question she thought of was even more complicated, if Fang Mo was infected like this, then who else could she go to?

God, is it going to collapse?

"No, with my current physique, this thing can't infect me at all." Fang Mo opened his mouth easily, and walked into the hospital instead, and at the same time turned back and said, "Hurry up and find medicine, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll ......"

Qin Xiaoyu and Zhang Qiang suffocated at the same time.

"Otherwise, it will heal, this body's resilience is too strong." Fang Mohaha laughed.