Chapter 111: Rainstorm Pear Blossom!

I don't know when, the snow has stopped, but the wind is getting louder and louder, crying and roaring like a ghost, and like the wailing of a ghost, it comes out of the nine shadows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's a peaceful place, there are few zombies, and there are no survivors. Although it is a suburb, there should have been many people or zombies, but they were wiped out by the encirclement and suppression of the Tiger City base. However, the Tiger City base encircled and suppressed only the zombies in the outer ring, and most of them were ordinary zombies, among which they really had strength and a huge number of zombies, and they didn't dare to touch them at all.

The noise made by Su Han attracted almost all the zombies in the vicinity. Zombies that have lost their sense of touch, but their sense of hearing is extremely sensitive, coupled with their violent nature, the slightest sound will make them rush over and tear everything apart. It's just that this time the object is a little strong.

I don't know when, Su Han has turned the gauntlet in his hand into a giant sword about five meters long and two meters wide. He wielded his greatsword and swung it around in a haphazard manner. The zombies who surrounded this place did not have the slightest wisdom, and only knew how to rush forward desperately.

The sharp blade of the sword reaped their dead lives round and round, like the wheel of fate, mercilessly crushing everything that dared to stand in its way.

Zombies rushed up one after another like wheat harvesting, and fell down one after another. Dark red blood had flooded the open-air parking lot, and stumps and severed heads were dotted like sesame seeds on the ground that should have been covered with snow. It had turned into a terrifying aura, and the only one who was slaughtering in a frenzy was the little black dot in the center, standing on a car.

Suddenly, Su Han stopped. He threw the greatsword in his hand high into the air, then crouched down motionlessly, kneeling on one knee. He rested his left hand on his left leg, pressed his right hand the ground, and knelt on his right knee.

The speed of the zombies is very fast, not inferior to those bodyguards in the Tiger City base before, that is to say, most of them have reached the level of level five life. Although that snow had a huge effect on the improvement of the strength of the survivors, in fact, it was these zombies who really benefited the most. They are the most numerous, and each of them has room for improvement, although only some of them can use the strength in their bodies, but under the huge base, the number of zombie controllers is far higher than that of human controllers.

Within a few seconds, the zombies had already rushed to Su Han's side, and their sharp claws had already grabbed Su Han's limbs and head. Su Han still didn't move, just squatting quietly, but the strange thing was that when their claws reached Su Han's side, the zombies' movements slowed down. First the legs were not moving, then the waist, arms, and head. If you look closely, you can see that they are covered in frost.

This frost was like a plague, and at first it was only the people around Su Han, but in an instant, it spread to a place five meters away, and then ten meters, a hundred meters. In the blink of an eye, the blue frost had filled the entire parking lot, and all the zombies were wrapped in it, and thousands of ice sculptures stood up in an instant. The zombies in the parking lot are already all that is left here, and the previous ones are all poured under the ice sculptures.

Su Han raised his head suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, his right foot kicked the ground, and he suddenly jumped high. The car under his feet was crushed in half in an instant, and he had to let out a groan of pain. The blue light flashed in the sky, and it was actually the giant sword that he threw on, but at this time, the tip of the sword was already pointing down. Su Han held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the gold-edged white wings behind him suddenly unfolded.

With a shock of his wings, Su Han stood upside down, holding his sword and rushing down. The sword, the man, and the wings all disappeared, leaving only a rapid blue light and a faint voice:

"Frozen Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

"Bang. The greatsword slammed into the ground with a loud sound. Without the slightest pause, the moment the giant sword landed, it immediately fell apart, and under the tremendous pressure, hundreds of tiny fragments turned into blue rays and shot towards the surroundings.

Like a rainstorm as fast as a silver needle, like a pear blossom as beautiful as a west. There is a murderous machine hidden in the beauty, a monstrous murderous machine that is difficult to hide!

The splinters were like sharp blades, slicing around the frozen ice sculptures. However, the ice sculptures did not react at all, as if they had not touched them at all.

Su Han didn't continue to pay attention to them, but stood up and took a step. Although this step is not heavy, it is very loud in this quiet place. I only heard a sound of "bang", and the ice sculptures turned into pieces of debris and quietly slid down. There was no blood coming out, but it was more terrifying than the blood all over the ground.

The silver light flashed in his hand, and Su Han released the purple hair. Touching its head, Su Han didn't speak, and neither did the purple hair, it rubbed Su Han's waist, turned around and lowered its head, picked up the crystal nuclei one by one, and piled them together.

Su Han smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked to the side. His back was very lonely, very lonely, like an old man in the twilight, as if his head was full of silver threads. Purple Mao glanced up at Su Han, a hint of pain flashed in his eyes, but he lowered his head again and silently picked up the crystal nucleus.

Su Han's steps at this time were very small, and his body was still trembling slightly, really like an old man in the twilight, and like a walking corpse who had lost the ability to think.

Suddenly, Su Han's feet slipped and he fell to the ground. Without getting up immediately, Su Han turned around, faced the sky, and opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the sky. It's just that it just looked at Su Han coldly, with a hint of sarcasm, with a hint of sympathy, and with a hint of helplessness.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came, and the target was Su Han, who had fallen here. It's just that Su Han doesn't want to pay attention to it, he just wants to lie here and rest well. It's just that things don't always go your way, don't you!

"Brother, there seems to be a dead man here. A slightly timid voice came, not far away, sounding like a little boy.

"In those days, the dead were running on the ground, and only the living were lying on the ground. I said are you stupid, how can I have a brother like you!" A slightly obscene voice came out, and it was already next to Su Han.

A palm slapped Su Han's shoulder, and the obscene voice came out again: "Hey, buddy, what else can you say no, although my brothers can't help you finish it, you can still listen to it!"

When Su Han heard this, he couldn't help but open his eyes and glanced at him. Unexpectedly, the man was actually interested, and shouted to his brother: "This guy is still saved, but it seems that he can't move, let's carry him away!"