Chapter 529: Divine Boy 2

"You ......" The brain supplement is too serious, Yin Feican's eyes sparkled and looked at Fenghua, if she really wants to break into the inside, so that it will be exposed, then is she too stupid? However, if it wasn't for this, then what would you do by burying the puppet zombies in the Temple of Light?

"Light fears darkness, God bless the world." In the face of doubts, Fenghua is still open-faced, and the appearance of justice is as great as if he is dedicating himself to the light for mankind.

"God bless the world."

"God bless the world."

"God bless the world......

Looking at the believers who were completely affected by the greatness of Fenghua, the uncontrollable, Yin Feichan was also faintly affected. It suddenly occurred to him that any darkness that reached the forbidden place of the Temple of Light would be buried deep and would never come out again to do evil.

There, the most terrifying existence in the entire continent was suppressed, and nothing went wrong in 10,000 years. At all, nothing could have crawled out.

In this way, this ink Xiaohua should really be great for the sake of the Temple of Light.

"Yes, I'll take someone to bury them properly, but he can't get any closer to the bodies." Thinking of this, Yin Feichan sighed, maybe the unreliability of Fenghua Hang'er Lang before was just an illusion, she was a member of the Mo family, and she shouldn't be so suspicious.

"Do you believe I'm going to lead you into the light?" After the brainwashing was completed, Fenghua turned around and still smiled so gently and kindly.

"Faith." I didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately stood upright and put my hands close to my side. For Feng Shangqing, the gentler Feng Hua smiles, the more terrifying she is. The kinder she looks, the more frustrating she is about to do.

"Summon all your puppets and hand them over to Yin Feican to suppress them in the Temple of Light, and sleep deep underground." Nodding with satisfaction, he found that the number of these puppet zombies was not enough, and Fenghua began to exploit them strongly.

All? Do you really want to pay it?

Yin Feican was satisfied with what he heard, and after listening to that sentence, he understood the fashion in seconds, and his expression was very subtle and indescribable. Sure enough, such an uncreative thing that anyone can think of is definitely not what their little prince wants to do.

What Fenghua wants to do, after success, is definitely more terrifying than cheating the corpse.

While sneering, he happily released all his puppet zombies.

"Willing to follow in your footsteps." With the style of the divine stick, with a wave of his hand, a large number of puppets appeared, instantly blocking the door of the entire Temple of Light, and even because the position was not enough, they were stacked one by one to form a hill of nearly 100 meters.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses are right in front of you, how shocking is this scene? And that's just the effect of their immobility.

How horrible would it be if you went on a killing spree?

"Okay, a lot!"

"Oh my God, is this the combat power of a necromancer?"

"Ten ten-level, nearly thirty ninth-level, and forty eighth-level, and the rest are all the lowest five-level, terrifying, terrifying, terrifying!"

"It's scary."

"So many people can rest in peace and praise the great God of Light and praise our Messenger of God."

"Praise the great God of Light, praise the Great Messenger......"

How great is it to be able to get a necromancer to hand over all the puppet zombies? In the midst of countless praises, Yin Feican also led people with some horror to move these large and small zombie puppets to the forbidden place for burial.