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Taking the initiative to pick it up, but it was shivering in the cold, but the little sun that grew up didn't cry, just grievances, crying and crying.

This looks like a pity, and Xie Wei is somewhat distressed.

The silver-haired boy who was called the brother looked cold and cold, and was unmoved. He walked straight around the sun and stopped at the footsteps: "I actually got here, I don't know how to live and die."

As his frosty sound fell, the flowing silver light suddenly accelerated and covered the entire hall. The halls of the vines were full of vines, and the people standing in it seemed to step on the beautiful Milky Way. on.

Such a beautiful scenery is chilling.

I don’t see what the silver-haired boy did, the silver light suddenly solidified...

Zhu Li shouted: "Be careful!"

It’s a pity that it’s too late, and the silver awning freezes everyone in the same place.

There was a quick reaction to lift the leg, but it was useless. It was covered with silver awns and there was no place to settle.

Zhu Li used to stand on one leg, so it took a long time, but it was too meaningful. The other one was frozen, and the leg was just wasting effort.

Xie Tao glanced at it and found that there was no ice at the foot of the sun in the entire hall, only he was not trapped.

I don't know if it is the moon's mercy, or the sun's physique is special, it will not be trapped by this silver mans.

At this time, a tingling sensation came from the soles of the feet, and Xie Tao’s look changed slightly.

Confucius said: "This ice is a problem!"

There is a scream of poor physical quality: "I... my legs..."

This beautiful ice is not just freezing people, but also making people zombie!

The feet that were frozen underneath began to decay and stiffen. As the ice slowly progressed, all the covered places began to lose consciousness... If this continues, wait for the ice to cover the whole person, they are a group of zombies!

Many people began to chop the ice with a knife. Unfortunately, the texture of this ice is very different, it is extremely hard but has a certain degree of resilience, and the knife is cut up and it does not contribute.

Both Zhu Li and Cao Guang have fire-related skills. They are bombarded with ice, but unfortunately they are not useful.

How to do? Not to mention suppressing the moon, this can't be done near him.

Xie Tao looked at the little sun.

The tragic little sun can be counted back to God. His golden light bursts, and it instantly covers the silver of the earth. The ice that has not been cut and burned is miraculously melted...

Even more amazing is that their original zombie parts have also been restored.

Xie Tao saw it slightly, and couldn’t help but think of the zombies that counted innumerable...

It is strange to say that the world, except the players, there is no normal person belonging to the world, only a variety of zombies.

At first, Xie Tao thought it was a feature of the open world, so he did not ask the river.

But now think about it, every world is real, zombies don't appear out of thin air, and they don't proliferate on their own. So how did they come from?

Seeing this ability of the silver-haired boy at this moment...

Could these zombies be normal people being zombieized by the moon?

Think again about the words of hope - this world belongs to the moon god!

So the so-called repression, perhaps not to kill... but to restore the world to its original state?

At this time, the silver-haired boy turned and stared at the sun: "Do you think I will not kill you?"

Xie Tao can't see the moon's expression here, but he feels creepy when he listens to the sound - feminine, gentle, obviously a very good voice but with a strong murderous.

The bright sun's bright eyes twitched and the lips twitched: "Don't hurt your mother."

When this was said, Rao was thankful that this forced man was also trembled.

The silver-haired teenager laughed and said: "Mother? Do you have loved ones!"

The little sun looked up and said loudly: "I have a brother, and now I have a mother and my father!"

He shouted like this, innocent and sincere, can not help but make people sad.

Mom and Dad are fake, this brother is also murderous to him, poor little sun is really no relatives.

The silver-haired teenager actually laughed, although the eyes were still dull, but the thin lips that were bent were like the moons that were scattered by the clouds, and they were cold and moving: "They are just kidding you, teasing you, using you."

The little sun is stunned.

The silver-haired teenager approached him, under the corner of the bent mouth, and the cool arc said cruel words: "...me too."

The little sun was wide-eyed, and the scorpion filled with light was covered with a gray mist.

The silver-haired teenager wandered behind the little sun. His hands fell on his shoulders and his eyebrows were cold: "Tell me, which is your mother?"

The little sun looked at Xie Tao.

The silver-haired teenager stared at Xie Zhen and sneered: "A man?"

The little sun bites the lower lip: "He is the mother!"

The silver-haired boy bowed his head, and the silver-like hair fell on the shoulder of the little sun like Yuehua. He whispered to him: "You ask him if it is your mother. He deceived you, but he dared not lie to me."

The little sun was stunned, and it was pitiful to look at the sight of Xie Tao.

"I am not his mother." Xie Tao did not wait for the small sun to open, first out.

The silver-haired juvenile's thin lips are bent, and the little sun is struck by lightning.

Xie Tao went straight to the past: "What about the mother? The feelings in this world are not limited to this. Even if there is no family relationship, there are many feelings that can make us guard the dead!"

His voice fell, and the sun was already robbed!