Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 634 The big adventure of a small holiday

Hearing this question, the black female sniper just smiled casually, and very generously signaled Zhen Cheng to lift up her enchanted camouflage top from below.

Below the navel, Zhen Cheng found a big letter "E".As part of the tattoo, it is wrapped around a large cluster of rose leaves that emit a faint green light.

"The mark left by my lover, that's her name," the sniper said frankly to the person who was still discussing how to kill himself just now:
"She is very obsessed with the competition, but she may not have any talent. She has participated in it for many years, but has never reached the final. In the end, she died in the qualifiers where the casualty rate is not too high.

I started competing after that, and this was my third time participating, and I made it to the final.

I was lucky enough to survive this time, and I don't think I will come again in the future.It's not that I'm afraid of anything, I just feel that what I wanted before, I got it this time.

That's why I recognized myself.I am more interested in martial art itself than fighting and fighting.

If I can't be favored by the Ten Thousand Wo Church this time, then I may choose to open a gymnasium to study fighting, or even try to apply for Blood Candle Castle. "

She had just brushed shoulders with death, and even now she is enduring severe pain, but the black woman looked very happy, talking about her life and dreams.

Zhen Cheng suddenly felt that he understood the definition of the so-called "Utopia".

You can live for yourself, you can die for yourself.Although there are also competitions and failures, there are as many girls as the sands of the Ganges River in the Land of Me, but each of them can hold their own lives in their own hands.

The other rumored utopias all have completely different social forms, but there is no doubt that the vast majority of people living in them are happy.

Looking back at my home world, people are numb in suffering, tenacious in the threat of extinction, and show the brilliance of humanity in resistance...

But they are not happy.

In the final analysis, this kind of misfortune does not come from the hardships and lack of material in the doomsday life, but from the emptiness of being unable to control one's own destiny.

So in that world, religion rules everything.

And as the goddess of the people, what path should she take?
She wants to make the world of her hometown rich and powerful; she wants to prove herself and contribute to the upcoming decisive battle; she wants to make people who believe in herself as happy as the girls in the Land of All Me; Follow the path of your mentor...

She realized that her thinking like this probably didn't come from the free and easy character that could be favored by the [Poet of Preface] seat, but most of it came from the half of her blood in her body.

Chi kiss is a thing that is easy to play with death and fire, but it is also the line of dragons that is most obsessed with protection and homeland and house.

But so what?
Zhen Cheng is not the kind of coward who resents himself because his body and soul were mixed with strange things by his father.

[Poet Killing Preface] Whether it's the chi kiss bloodline, it's all a part of her, and she loves her original appearance.

Since you care about it, go and protect it.Just like everything she has shouldered all the way to today.

Zhen Cheng decided to wait for the dust to settle before going back to the Land of Myriad Me and take a good look around. At the same time, if there is a chance, he will also visit several other Xiangguo.

The earth is her world, and the people are her believers. She just wants to walk her own path and create a new utopia.

As the ruler of the pantheon, as a disciple of Blood Candle Castle, why not?

Zhen Cheng had a lot of associations from the story of the black girl, but King Kong Fox didn't care at all, and instead showed greater interest in the story of the black girl.

The fox face mask bounced off, revealing a cynical expression like that of an old fritter, and accosted, "Have you never tried to fall in love again?"

The black female warrior understood inexplicably, and raised her eyebrows at King Kong Fox: "I haven't found that kind of mood again. But putting aside feelings, I am quite often nostalgic for romantic places.

I like women who are stronger than me.If you are interested, I have no problem. "

King Kong fox suddenly became interested, and immediately jumped up to exchange contact information with others.

Zhen Cheng was dumbfounded, and the opening of the Land of Myself refreshed her three views again.Is it because I'm too old, or the world is changing fast... You two were fighting to death 5 minutes ago, right?

No, you pervert, you were still hooking up with Miss Ben just now, right? !

"I feel that you are more compatible with Shabu than being my believer." Zhen Cheng rolled his eyes and complained.

It is good for this person to be a believer and contribute to the development of the world in his hometown.If a war breaks out in the near future, presumably her talents will be put to use, and even bring huge benefits to herself.

But further relationships are avoided.She was afraid that King Kong Fox would be dismantled by Sister A.

"Faith... you?" The fennec fox girl on the side showed a puzzled expression: "I saw you for the first time before, and I felt a little close.

There are many true gods in heaven, but there are only a few of them who can have believers in the Land of All Me.you do not!Are you..."

Seeing the excited look of the little fox girl, Zhen Cheng just remembered that he still has this kind of relationship with the Land of Myriad Me.Before she could explain, King Kong Fox preemptively said:

"She is a genuine disciple of Blood Candle Castle, and the deity of [Poet Killer] that I believe in!"

The lines are full of pride, but there is no trace of piety and respect.

"Wow..." The little fox girl's eyes twinkled with little stars, but she was much more polite and respectful than that fellow King Kong Fox: "My name is Sun Ni, and I am an intern performer of Wanwo Church and a believer in [Fantasy Incense]!
It's really, too, too, too... so honored to meet His Highness! "

Zhen Cheng looked at the little fox lady with a complicated expression.

Should this child be innocent, or defenseless?
For such an important matter, she would believe what others said?
But looking at the carefree look of her own believer, she suddenly felt tired again.

As expected, King Kong Fox snorted coldly: "Is chaos kind? It's really unpleasant. In the eyes of my mother, they are just a group of idiots who have no bottom line of belief and refuse to indulge themselves."

Zhen Cheng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, the child looked soft and weak, but he seemed to be particularly persistent in what he valued.She asked with great interest:
"In our place, the seat of [Fantasy Incense] has always been vacant, your beliefs..."

This time, it was the black woman lying on the ground receiving treatment who interjected and gave an explanation: "Most of the residents of the Land of Myself believe in the faction itself.

If there is a god on the seat, we will also believe in the goddess representing our camp.If not, it doesn't matter much. "

(End of this chapter)