But for Lin Fan, he had long been accustomed to such scenes.
"You used your crying to lure me here, just to have me surrounded and eventually killed by them, right? Based on my past observations, the only ones capable of such thought and wisdom, besides that nameless zombie, are ones I've never encountered before."
"Does my existence pose such a great danger to you zombies that you wish to put me to death?"
Lin Fan said to the Cryer.
He slowly drew Frost Mourning from his back.
Facing the oncoming tide of zombies.
His expression was terrifyingly calm.
"When I'm faced with danger and thus enter a state of self-defense, what happens next is going to be very dangerous. You'd better watch out."
As soon as the words fell.
Lin Fan swung Frost Mourning, Sword Radiance flickering, and a terrifying, irresistible aura erupted instantly.
Squelch!
Squelch!
The Cryer that had lured Lin Fan was instantly sliced in half at the waist; it was merely the beginning of the appetizer.
