Chapter 1130: Chapter 1130

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Hmm... It’s all possible.

The observing Creator suddenly realized something was wrong, at the end of the bridge, the ground seemed to be piled up with shattered flesh, steaming with a hot vapor.

Any ordinary person would not have such good vision, but it’s the Creator, vision is naturally excellent.

It thought of a terrible situation.

The previous Creator hadn’t failed to come. Follow current novᴇls on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⚫𝙣𝙚𝙩

But after arriving, it was killed by Lin Fan.

No mistake, that must be it.

Lin Fan, waiting for the zombie horde to charge, was somewhat impatient to see nothing happening on the other side. Suddenly, he saw a disturbance in the horde, upon closer inspection, it turned out the Creator hidden within the zombie horde was trying to escape.

"Saw it, trying to run, I have to have a good chat with it."

Lin Fan charged towards the zombie horde.

The Creator, already trying to escape, trembled with fear seeing Lin Fan charging at him, wanting to speed up and flee, imagining the situation felt humiliating.

As the Creator, leading countless zombies.

Any human seeing their formation, who wouldn’t run faster than a dog, but now the situation has changed, the one running is it.

Lin Fan wielding Frostmourne, did not freeze the zombie horde, so close to the sanctuary, destroying the crystals is not worthwhile, clean up later, let them collect it.

The escaping Creator released the command, letting the zombie horde pounce towards Lin Fan.

The out-of-control zombie horde snarled viciously, each face showing viciousness, rushing forward, all wanting to gnaw the succulent flesh charging at them.

"Brought it on yourself."

Lin Fan swung his sword, an explosive air slash, far stronger than the slash wielded by Kondo before, there was no comparison between the two.

The charging zombies were covered by sharp force, the upper bodies and lower halves struggle, organs pour out, spreading all over the ground.

The escaping Creator could feel that sharp force.

It shocked all over with fear, jumped fiercely, looked down to see, just as it imagined, the horde below was covered by sharp force, all were chopped in two, zombies collapsed in pieces, impacting it heavily.

"Luckily my senses are high enough."

The Creator felt fortunate.

The Creator suddenly felt unable to sense its lower half, lowered its head to see, a wound appeared at its waist, directly cutting it in half, watching helplessly as the lower half fell to the ground.

"What a terrifying human."

The Creator’s heart was shocked to the extreme, unable to control its figure, kept falling, crashed heavily to the ground, as a Creator, its body strength naturally goes without saying.

Even those weapons human reinforced with crystals couldn’t hurt it in the slightest.

But now its body was like tofu, easily cut in half.

Lin Fan was relatively courteous to local Creators, always using the warmest attitude while doing the most domineering actions, never letting zombies think he was a human easy to fool.

The Creator, whose body was cut in half, looked at the human appearing before him.

In its ferocious expression, there was a hint of anger, which contained a trace of panic, but as a Creator, it wasn’t allowed to show any expression representing fear.

Looking at the Creator in front of him, Lin Fan sighed inwardly, had to say, still somewhat ugly, without skin on the face, but looking like a blood tissue, crimson red, the degree its mouth corner split was somewhat exaggerated, looking closely, one could still see unknown worms like iron line worms moving around in its mouth.

"Let me take a picture of you, I didn’t take a picture of the previous Creator, because it was from Radiant Island, I didn’t like it, it wasn’t qualified to enter the Zombie Album."

Lin Fan raised his camera, aimed the lens at the other party.

The Creator lying on the ground heard these words, internally thinking, should I thank you for that?

"Photo taken, still decent, where did you come from, I can give you time to call your friends to rescue you, like other Creators, I think you should have them?" Lin Fan said.

He’s communicating with the Creator, actually similar to communicating with humans, the opposite has wisdom, no problem in communication, even if the other party wasn’t willing to speak with him.

But as long as they can understand, it’s fine.

The Creator emitted a low sound from its throat, didn’t think of various ways to muddle through as Lin Fan spoke, like deceiving Lin Fan, instead angrily stared at Lin Fan, that gaze looked like it wanted to swallow people.

"Don’t you have friends?" Lin Fan asked.

Just this response left Lin Fan quite helpless, didn’t expect no friends, this seemed to him a very unfortunate thing, do all zombie Creators walk solo ?

Thinking about the group of Creators who held meetings before.

Clearly much smarter.

Now given no friends at all.

Then for Lin Fan, there’s no value in letting it stay, letting the Creator escape would cause great trouble.

A chilling glow appeared, that chill glow was eternal in the Creator’s eyes.