Apocalypse Meltdown

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The black and white collide is radiant, like the most primitive contest, with a dividing line at the center and a clear color.

Shang Jiuyi and Lu Hao were both forced back by this glaring light, and they could not continue watching in this open space. In this fast-changing variable, they could not see what happened in the front. They only knew another horror. The characters are coming.

Chu Han narrowed his eyes and looked down at the Shura tomahawk, but his right hand shivered slightly.

The shadow of the moon is very strong. You don't need to rely on his energy control that is too consuming. You can form an attack angle autonomously. All the energy is gathered and spread, and it is integrated with the world.

This makes Chu Han understand that it is not wise to imitate Bai Yuner's means. Everyone has his or her most suitable direction, and the moon shadow is his most appropriate trick!

Like the blasting cockroaches, the energy required for a strong moonshake is not small. Each shot is the consumption of the original energy in Chuhan, and then combined with the surrounding energy in an instant hit, thus gradually increasing or decreasing.

Therefore, the shadow of the moon also needs to look at the environment, which is why the shadow of the moon in the wooden house was very small, but by the few fingers of the zombie king, the outdoor shadow of the moon was strong enough to split the woods into two. Half the reason.

Just how strong is there, there is a limit. Chu Han, who has used the moon shadow for many times in a short period of time, is now exhausted by energy. I thought that I could solve the Zombie King through this last blow, but I did not expect a sudden change.

The power of the moon in front of it has not dissipated, and it is competing with that white energy. The stalemate between the two sides is gradually weakening in the passage of time.

As the light gradually diminishes, the glare of the glare is not there, and the figure of the shadow of the moon is revealed.

It’s not the kind of Wang Muye who just left the younger brother to go first. It’s not the person that Chu Han has seen, not even any famous high-powered new man in the last century.

It’s a middle-aged man in a wheelchair and his eyes are white!

Seeing this person's moment, Chu Han suddenly tightened his spirit to the limit, his lips became a straight line, and the black and inky eyes looked straight ahead.

His other hand slowly lifted up and held the Shura tomahawk with both hands.

brush!

The huge black axe lifted up and stretched out to present an obvious defensive posture in front.

Chuhan has no moon shadow available, and the next battle is only melee!

Shang Jiuyi and Lu Yi are also very nervous at first. They know that Chu Han after the wake-up has become stronger again, even powerful as a king, but can make the already powerful Chu Han instantly make a defensive posture, and still be so cautious. ......

"Cough" at this time, the zombie Wang Mutian suddenly coughed out a blood, and squatted on the ground.

And the middle-aged man in a wheelchair was so faintly blocked between Chu Han and the Zombie King. The two empty trouser legs looked no fighting, but his posture and expression were calm and calm. Full of sorrow, even everywhere is the secluded black fire left by the moon shadow, not affected by the slightest!

He wore a white Tang suit, and there was nothing to reveal his identity. Only the cuffs and neckline were lined with silver.

His skin is white, pale and white, as if he has not seen the sun for a long time.

Whether it is the gas field, style or taste, this person seems to be low-key, but reveals the supreme luxury.

Too dazzling, this person dazzled, so that Chu Han had to give up the dominance of half of the venue.

Black and white, evenly matched!

"You are Chu Han." The middle-aged man spoke, his voice with a slight hoarseness.

His first sentence did not have any emotions and expressions, and people could not see a trace of depth, and could not guess their identity.

Chu Han is pouting here, and a very small number will make him so passive, so that he will be dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart to the whole body.

In particular, this person suddenly appeared so suddenly, and blocked the blow that would have killed the zombie king!

Seeing that Chu Han did not respond, the middle-aged man’s lips were slightly ticked, and the smile that was not careless showed a generous degree, as if he did not care about Chu Han and other juniors.

"I am a white man, a white family owner." The next sentence, the middle-aged people said.

boom!

Chu Han’s pupils contracted violently, and the mood was like a huge stone, and the dragonfly slammed into the lake.

Suddenly the waves are raging and the wind is arrogant!

White home, homeowner!

The mystery is so extreme that it has never been exposed for many years, and it has not yet stepped out of the White House owner who has been banned from the White House!

White, he is called white!

Middle-aged, disabled, strong, noble...

The coincidence of heavy labels coincides with all the middle-aged men!

Shang Jiuyi and Lu Yi were both kneeling in the same place, and they couldn’t speak without a word. No one thought that at the end of this struggle, there would be such a character.

During this period of time, whether it is a war or an assassination, all the descendants of the mysterious family are active. It seems that the three remaining mysterious families, the head of the family or the elders, do not participate in it. .

Is it not visible, is it disdain?

Nowadays and now, a dead white and two dead sergeants have repulsed the alien kings and almost killed the zombie king. When the white family was seriously injured, the mysterious family did not come. .

But came directly to the owner!

Chu Han’s surprise and confusion in a flash, Bai Yu’s eyes are all in his eyes, he is still calm and indifferent, and Bai Hua seems to be completely different except for some similar appearances.

There is no darkness, no distortion of the state, it is like a very light and gentle dawn. After the appearance, the land that is full of battle marks has been smoothed, and the impulse to destroy the world in the outbreak of Chuhan has been alleviated.

this person……

Too dangerous!

This is Chu Han’s first thought. It is only one person who can easily change the extreme to the edge of the atmosphere. How strong is this person’s state of mind?

Bai Hao casually glanced around the ground, with a light blue halo of light and no waves, followed by his fingers moving, adjusting a button on the wheelchair.

Oh la la!

The wooden wheelchair slides up so that the disabled can hang out in a small area.

During this period, Chu Han did not dare to have any movements. He could only rely on the white to look around, just like sightseeing.

Wang Mutian, a zombie who was seriously injured in the rear and was greatly frightened, looked up and was obviously shocked by the sudden appearance of Bai Yu. His face was full of horror that he could not understand the situation on the scene.

There was no omen in the appearance of the day, and he had never touched the white family.

Why save him?

Why did he save him and said nothing?

too weird!

Mutian's dark eyes turned quickly, and then when Chu Han's full attention was placed on the white scorpion, he used his last explosion and suddenly raised the speed to the limit.

call out!

It disappeared at once, and there was no trace of running!