Chapter 307 The Changes of Frostmourne Don't Look Like This
Chapter 307 The changes in Frostmourne, don’t be like this
Lin Fan has seen many scenes in the apocalypse.
The terrifying atmosphere in front of you ranks first.
The red ground was cracked, and tentacles growing on the ground were writhing in all directions. Lin Fan was surrounded and helpless. If he wanted to leave, he had to pass through countless circles of tentacles.
"A shocking scene that needs to be shared."
He picked up the camera hanging on his chest and aimed the lens. The picture was not perfect. The tentacles were too dense and blocked each other, which affected the picture quality of the shot. Thinking of a good idea, he gently bent his legs and exerted force, launching like a rocket.
, rush to the sky.
"It's so shocking."
Lin Fan couldn't help but exclaimed, the tentacles formed by the creator were too wide in scope, very regular, and not chaotic.
I couldn’t wait to point the camera at the situation below.
Click!
Click!
Crisp shooting sound.
Save the picture in front of you forever.
After falling to the ground, he quickly checked it out. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. This was definitely the most shocking picture he had ever seen, and no creator could compare with it.
Just when he was thinking about these things, the situation suddenly changed. Those tentacles apparently discovered Lin Fan's existence. They roared through the air and fell fiercely towards Lin Fan.
The speed of the tentacles was very fast, and Lin Fan's reaction was even more powerful. He moved his steps, sideways to avoid, and with a bang, the tentacles hit the ground hard. With such a dull impact, the ground cracked and broken soil spattered. Lin Fan opened his eyes,
Witnessing everything, it is indeed a tyrannical force.
Bang!
Bang!
In an instant, Lin Fan's hiding figure turned into an afterimage, moving left and right, and countless tentacles of flesh and blood alternated with each other, falling like a storm, seemingly blocking Lin Fan's way, but Lin Fan could always survive such a dense offensive.
In the middle, calmly find the free position for movement.
"The destructive power is really strong, but the speed is a bit slow."
Lin Fan dodged calmly, thinking about how big the opponent's body was, and it was time to pull it out for a closer look. After thinking of this, he did not continue to avoid, and waited for the arrival of the tentacles. Without thinking, he grabbed a group of tentacles.
Hold it, then use force and drag it outward.
You can feel that there are huge creatures hiding underground.
Bang!
Bang!
The ground is constantly cracking, and the creator hidden underground has absolutely nowhere to escape.
"Hey, it actually broke."
The tentacle he grabbed was broken directly. It was not that he could not withstand the force, but that the creator hiding underground knew what Lin Fan wanted to do and deliberately cut off his arm to protect himself.
"It's sticky, my palms are all stained by you." Lin Fan looked down at his hands, and then quickly swung his arms. In an instant, there were dense afterimages, and there was a whistling wind, and the originally sticky palms were instantly clean.
The tentacles that stretched out from the ground kept retracting back into the ground. The tentacles that were originally densely packed were all gone in the blink of an eye. In a dazed moment, even the few tentacles that were left disappeared.
"I've seen it all, and you're just thinking about running away now. Do you really think that I, Lin Fan, am blind? I'm not blind at all."
Lin Fan felt the vibrations on the ground. Although there seemed to be no problem on the surface, the fluctuations in the ground were transmitted to his feet, and from his feet to himself.
"Here, don't even think about running away."
Lin Fan jumped up with Frostmourne in hand, raised his sword high, and slashed towards the ground. The sword body made contact with the ground, and with a roar, a powerful sword light poured out, and the ground was intact.
The cracks continued to spread toward the distance, forming an abyss and chasm.
"Ouch..."
A monster-like scream came from deep underground.
Shocked in all directions.
This was the voice of the creator, but what puzzled Lin Fan was that the creator was also a zombie and could not feel pain. Why did the creator make such a scream?
"Creator, please come out. I know your roots are here. There is no use hiding. Don't worry, I am a very friendly human being who likes to communicate the most. Can you come out and communicate with me?"
Lin Fan's speech and attitude were very gentle, hoping that his sincere attitude could touch the cold heart of the creator, and that the other party would come out on his own. There is no need to hide.
The creator buried deep underground naturally heard what Lin Fan said.
I was very angry.
friendly?
Be friendly to your grandma's legs.
Someone, in a friendly manner, directly split the ground, causing severe injuries to its back, and it even felt like its back was about to be torn in two.
If his head hadn't been traumatized just now, he might have really died here.
"I've been so friendly, but it still won't come out?"
After landing, Lin Fan had not yet seen the figure of the creator, but the large amount of blood splattered from the chasm had already indicated that the creator hiding underground had been injured by the sword he had just struck.
"I didn't mean to hurt you just now. I'm sorry. You really don't need to be nervous."
Lin Fan continued to persuade the other party.
I hope the creators understand that everything can be communicated starting with language. As for whether smooth communication can continue later, that is what happens later.
Seeing that the other party still had no intention of coming out.
Lin Fan picked up the sword, jumped up, and quickly moved forward, crossing the escape route of the creator. He swung out horizontally, the sword light emerged, and went down with the flow. There was a constant rumbling sound, and the ground in front of him was cut open.
, cutting off the creator’s way.
Bang!
The creator who moved underground broke open the last surface of the stratum and found an abyss in front of him. The creator screamed in surprise, changed direction, and moved towards another place.
"You still don't want to come out?"
Lin Fan could clearly sense the movement direction of the underground creator, and headed to the other side, slashing horizontally again, cutting the connected ground.
The power of this sword has long exceeded human normal prediction.
In the entire apocalyptic environment, Lin Fan is the only one who can cause such a situation. Even awakeners and mutants like Lao Zhong, Cui Xiaofei, and others can only knock down a building with one punch, bombarding the ground, and destroying many people.
When a deep pit appears, it is simply impossible to achieve Lin Fan's effect.
"Still running?"
Lin Fan admired the creator's perseverance and still wanted to run, so he split the two final directions equally.
"Now let's see where you run."
Lin Fan fell to the ground and waited quietly.
From the end of the world to the present, the creator beneath our feet is full of all kinds of miracles.
For the creator who wanted to escape, he was at the end of his rope. He never thought that he would encounter such a situation. Where did such a human being escape from?
Completely driving it to a dead end.
"Come out, don't run away. I'm different from other humans. They will be afraid of you, but I'm not afraid. I even want to meet you."
He never lies, not even to the Creator.
Boom.
The ground shook, and a huge hole opened in the soil. Suddenly, the creator was seen emerging from the ground. The size was really huge. The area of the creator's body that appeared in front of him was only the tip of the iceberg.
Lin Fan stared in shock, his head slowly moving upwards. The size of the creator who appeared was already like a small mountain, and it was not over yet. There were more parts buried deep underground.
But the partial appearance that appears now can deeply shock people's hearts.
A huge body composed of various deformed flesh and blood, a long and slender mouth filled with irregular sharp teeth, and many lantern-sized eyes that were constantly rotating.
Monster, this is the real monster.
On its surface, there are zombies that have been integrated with the body, and only half of the body is twisting and wailing ferociously.
Lin Fan held the camera and waited for the true appearance of the creator in front of him.
He was thinking about whether to take pictures. If other deformed creators could still see, the one in front of him couldn't and it would easily cause shadows. Think about it, don't worry about this.
This is the end of the world. Who can survive to this day without a strong heart? It's disgusting, and there shouldn't be any shadow.
Click!
Click!
He pressed the shutter quickly and took a picture of the scene in front of him. As the shooting process progressed, the Creator emerged completely from the ground. A large amount of broken soil spilled from the surface of the Creator. Look carefully at its abdomen, which is connected to countless
The flesh tube has liquid flowing down the flesh tube into the body of the creator.
"You are very different from the creators I have seen before." Lin Fan said.
The creator let out a dull roar and did not speak. Instead, the flesh and blood tentacles attached to his body were waving randomly, looking irritable and uneasy.
Lin Fan really noticed something wrong with the creator in front of him.
It's just that this kind of thing is wrong, and he really can't tell it for the time being.
The creator in front of you is destroying all the zombies and humans that appear in its territory. As long as you step into its territory, you will be entangled in its tentacles and become its nourishment.
"Can't you speak? If you have evolved to your level, if you can't speak, it is really beyond my imagination. To say that you are the creator of wrong evolution, I do not agree with your strength and the aura you exude.
, stronger than when I saw the perfect creator.”
"So, I was wrong about that."
The creator of the universe country is perfect. The points reached 200, and he was called by the other person's name. This was something he had never experienced before, and the aura of the creator in front of him now was stronger than that of Han Heyu.
This is very surprising.
At this moment.
The weird dull sound came from the body of the creator in front of me again.
A large amount of viscous liquid flowed out from its slender toothed mouth and dripped onto the ground along with its flesh and blood. Immediately afterwards, a large number of monster creatures the size of basketballs appeared. These creatures had tiny claws growing on their abdomens.
Rushing towards Lin Fan.
"I know I have no way out, so I want to kill me. I'm just like other creators. I know I'm no match, but I'm still so irritable."
"No matter how far you have evolved, the cruelty and cruelty of your nature will always be deep-rooted."
Lin Fan was holding Frostmourne, and the tip of the sword touched the ground. In an instant, the frost swept away, and the unknown creatures crawling towards him were directly frozen. Even the creator felt the horror of this frost.
Struggling uneasily.
The escape route was blocked and there was no way to escape. The frost covered it very quickly, starting from the tentacles on the creator's abdomen and spreading upwards, eventually completely sealing off the creator's body.
Lin Fan moved and appeared in front of the frozen creator.
A sword fell.
Poof!
The sword blade cuts across the creator's body, and one can feel the crystal shattering, and the majestic energy is absorbed by Frostmourne.
Click!
The ice shards shattered, a gust of wind blew, and the broken ice shards drifted into the distance with the wind.
Lin Fan looked at Frostmourne in his hand. After absorbing the crystal, Frostmourne's sword changed.
"This is……"
A flash of red light appeared on the originally silver sword body, but this red light did not disappear in a flash, but gradually began to spread to the entire sword body, completely dyeing the silver sword body red.
"It's restless."
Lin Fan was shocked. Ever since he got Frostmourne and took it to pursue positive energy, he has been very stable. Even though the origin of Frostmourne is evil, he always believes that with me, Lin Fan, under my control, Frostmourne will
The sadness will undergo earth-shaking changes and will always symbolize positive energy.
The sword of Frostmourne in his hand was trembling.
Red light blooms.
Immediately afterwards, an astonishing scene happened. Frostmourne seemed to come to life, and there was actually a suction force, and the flesh and blood covering the ground around it rushed towards it quickly.
The blood adsorbs on the tip of the sword, then spreads, covers the sword body, and blends into the sword body.
This situation has exceeded Lin Fan's imagination.
"No way, I just used Frostmourne to put the crystal on it, did this change happen?"
The scene at this time was beyond his cognition, at least he had never encountered it before. In a matter of seconds, the flesh and blood adsorbed on the ground completely dried up, and all the blood completely dissipated.
Visible to the naked eye, Frostmourne exudes a blood mist. The blood mist wraps around and condenses, even trying to wrap around Lin Fan's arm.
"Don't be ridiculous. I don't like this. You are following me to hunt zombies. What we are pursuing is positive energy. I am disgusted by what you are doing now."
Lin Fan waved, and a red light boiled out, cracking every inch it passed, the air was split, and the breath flowed backwards, forming a strange scene in the world.
When I walked into the science column group, I saw that it must be made into a TV series.
【Kill the Flesh Spirit.】
【Points +1000.】
Lin Fan:???
Hear this prompt.
Lin Fan was suddenly confused, and his mind was filled with questions.
Good guy.
The number of points reaches one thousand. Is this a joke on me? It jumps directly beyond conventional understanding.
I checked Frostmourne again and found that the sword had returned to normal. Perhaps Frostmourne himself had discovered all the deviations from the path of positive energy, corrected it in time, and continued to follow Lin Fan towards a bright future with his head held high.
"I may be missing something mysterious."
Lin Fan thought that the name of this creator was actually "flesh spirit", which felt a bit unusual. Without thinking much, he left directly and headed into the distance. There should be zombies that had not been cleared away.
And what he didn't know was.
The ice slags scattered by the wind fell to the ground. These ice slags contained the flesh and blood of the "flesh spirit". After contacting the ground, the ice slag melted, and the ground absorbed the flesh and blood energy of the "flesh spirit". Visible to the naked eye, growth appeared on the ground.
Young shoots and green grass swept across the once wilderness, bringing life to the desolate land.
The vitality plundered is finally returned to nature.
night.
Lin Fan wrote down everything he saw today, and when he thought about what happened next, he found it unbelievable. Apart from encountering the 'flesh spirit', he didn't even see a single zombie in that area.
Logically speaking, he should be happy.
The area without zombies has finally returned to peace, but are all the zombies that disappeared really absorbed by the 'flesh spirit'?
What is the answer?
He doesn't know yet.
Looking at Frostmourne placed at the foot of the wall, it exudes a faint silver light. I don't know whether it is an illusion or reality. There is a faint red light wrapped in the silver light.
Lin Fan shook his head, he believed that Frostmourne's pursuit was the same as his.
There won't be any changes.
He posted the photo of the ‘flesh spirit’ in the Zombie Album.
Then there is an introduction about the ‘flesh spirit’.
It seems very detailed.
However, some content was not written in, such as the extent of its strength. There is no need to write it. There is only one after all, and there should not be a second one.
After a long time.
Lin Fan came to the balcony, blew the breeze, looked up at the moon hanging high, and could not regain his consciousness for a long time.
"I really wish all of this had never happened and everything was just a dream."
He seemed depressed.
There was a lot to say, but in the end nothing was said.
…
"This book by Zhong Hong... seems to be really interesting."
When Cui Xiaofei was fine, he actually read "The World of Love" that Zhong Hong gave him. The words in it washed away people's hearts like magic.
It can really calm people's minds.
Thinking of the students he brought out, he was more concerned than before. As long as nothing happened, he would look at them, hoping that they would not be influenced by power.
Otherwise he would really regret bringing them out.
Someone has died.
He didn't want to continue with people dying.
"The principal must be very disappointed in me and hate me to death."
Cui Xiaofei also looked at the same full moon that Lin Fan looked at, sighing to himself.
"I don't know if I hate you or not, but I am very interested in you."
A voice broke the silence.
There was a figure standing on the rocks not far away. The moonlight fell on the figure, reflecting the outline of the figure at this time, with a cold face and wings spread on its back.
"Are you one of the latest perfect mutants trained by the headquarters recently?"
Cui Xiaofei asked calmly.
He knew what was going on at the headquarters. After the original perfect mutants suffered numerous casualties, the headquarters finally couldn't bear this situation and cultivated the latest perfect mutants.
Nowadays, these surviving perfect mutants are nicknamed a generation by others.
The one that appears is called the second generation.
A very straightforward title.
It seems to be something recognized by the headquarters that one generation is not as good as the second.
"Yes, your nickname is Red Devil, and I have the same wings as you, but my name is Black Devil. Please change your name. I am the only one who can be called Big Wing." Black Devil said provocatively.
With.
Cui Xiaofei smiled, with some helplessness in his smile.
Where did the headquarters find these strange guys, and why do they have such a strong desire to fight?
The mutant organization is not the strongest in the apocalypse.
Just poor people hiding in the dark.
"Why are you laughing?" Hei Mo saw Cui Xiaofei's smile and was immediately dissatisfied. In his opinion, such a smile was more like a provocation and a disdainful humiliation.
"It's okay, kid, you should leave. I don't have time to hang out with you. I have to go to the bookstore to find some books. No matter how arrogant you are, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to care about your things.
"
Cui Xiaofei shook his head. His goal was not to fight with the guy in front of him to see who was the strongest.
He just wants to teach students well.
Live well in this apocalypse.
"Kid? Hahaha... Do you think you are still the most perfect mutant in the organization? Stop looking down on others. Today I am going to let you know that the second generation of perfect mutants is not what an old guy like you can believe.
Comparable."
"Feel the pressure I bring."
The Black Demon roared, with a ferocious look on his face, spread his wings, and disappeared into the darkness with a swipe. There was only the sound of vibrations around him, indicating that the Black Demon was moving at a high speed and wanted to use this to put great pressure on Cui Xiaofei.
.
After a while.
"Uh uh uh..."
A wail of pain was heard.
"Kid, strength does make people confident, but confidence is not used to challenge those who have already climbed the mountain, do you understand?"
Cui Xiaofei grabbed the opponent's face with five fingers, pointed it at the full moon, and raised it high. The opponent's blood dripped down his fingers and fell to the ground.
The sinister and domineering tone frightened the other party and made him tremble uncontrollably.
The gap in strength was completely revealed.
The second-generation perfect mutant, Black Devil, had never thought that he was so fragile. He was moving at high speed and in a playful mood, wanting to bring an unforgettable scene to Cui Xiaofei.
Who would have thought that it would be him who would be truly unforgettable.
He couldn't forget that when he got close to Cui Xiaofei, Cui Xiaofei turned his head flatly, and the indifferent look in his eyes made him tremble. Before he could react, the other party had already stretched out his hand, grabbed his head, and fiercely
It hit the ground hard.
"Uh uh uh..."
Listening to the other party's wails of pain.
Cui Xiaofei threw the other party out like trash.
Bang!
Bang!
The black devil rolled on the ground and finally stabilized his body, but he did not dare to get up and looked at Cui Xiaofei standing in the moonlight with trembling eyes.
Cui Xiaofei walked up to the black devil.
Looking down from above.
"Why did you become a mutant?"
The black devil did not dare to answer.
"Answer me."
Cui Xiaofei's eyes flashed with a ghostly light. At least now, he had become a nightmare in his heart that could not be shaken off for a long time.
"I...I want to gain power." Black Devil stammered. The second-generation perfect mutant challenged Cui Xiaofei as soon as he debuted, and suffered a devastating psychological repression on the spot.
This suppression is cruel.
The other party's heart seems to be strong, but in fact they are just trying to disguise their inner fragility.
"Haha, power."
Cui Xiaofei shook his head, turned around and walked away without paying much attention to the other party.
yes.
Everyone who wants to become a mutant needs power at first, but the existence of power often brings about many unimaginable and terrible things.
The headquarters cultivates new perfect mutants.
This proves that they are replaceable at any time.