At the critical moment, he used all his strength to reverse the direction of his body forward, and the spear flew past his temple, but the castration did not abate, and it still rushed towards the depths of the corridor.

Twilight looked at the blue spear flying over, and a wide wooden shield appeared in front of him, but in front of the blue spear, his proud defense was as fragile as a blank piece of paper, and it was directly smashed with a whoosh, leaving only a piece of wood slag on the ground.

The man was stunned, the wooden wall continued to rise from the ground out of thin air, and the most intimate contact with the ceiling was constantly plopped, and in an instant, a log several meters wide was lying in front of everyone.

Twilight's face was pale, sweating profusely, and even his breathing became rapid. The wooden doors that appeared out of thin air consumed his spiritual power, and unlike the previous ones, this time he had a feeling that death was approaching.

Now only Bo Dusk looked at himself standing at the end of the corridor, and the ordinary survivors before had already fallen off the already low windowsill because of the fight between the two of them, even Zhen Liangliang.

The man stayed here with the mood of watching a good show, but he didn't expect that not only did he not see this good show, but his life was threatened.

Now the wooden barriers had completely blocked his vision, and he couldn't see where the blue spear flew, but the sound of wood breaking was constantly ringing, making him feel that death was approaching step by step.

There was a muffled pop, and a crack appeared in the piece of wood in front of him, which was still expanding, so that the man couldn't help but feel broken, as if death was near.

"Why is the whole floor burning, Uncle Bo will be fine, right?" The crowd, who had already left a distance, stood on the roof of a building and observed the situation on this side of the hotel.

"Uncle Bo still needs you to worry about?" There was a man next to him who was visibly confident in Twilight.

Zhen Liangliang also looked nervously, just when they reached the roof of the building with their front feet, the places they passed through before were occupied by dense zombies, just like the men who appeared before, they were still neatly gathered around the hotel, and they didn't rush in at the first time, as if they were waiting for instructions.

The outside of the hallway was completely covered in blue flames, blocking all their views. It is obviously extremely difficult for them to turn back now, even if Zhen Liangliang is an ability, he is not sure that he can break through among so many zombies below.

Zhen Liangliang didn't know why she always felt her heart pounding, and she had an extremely weird feeling, she felt that she might not have a chance to see that man again.

The feeling of fear continued to devour her internal organs, making her originally ruddy face pale all of a sudden, and the strong palpitations made her unable to say a word at this time, she wanted to help, but she knew that the current situation was not something she could interfere with at all.

"Wait here for a while," Zhen Liangliang squatted down with everyone around him, squatting on the rooftop, looking at the burning corridor of the hotel without blinking.

One blow missed, Leng Yan naturally couldn't miss the good opportunity to beat the water dog, the whole person took advantage of the reaction force of the ground to rise into the air, the blue flame in his hand soared, and a punch smashed towards the man who was standing on the ground and was about to attack again.

Yue Ping couldn't see Leng Yan's trajectory at all, but it was obviously impossible to catch it with his hands tied, so white ice cubes kept appearing in front of him chaotically, trying to be lucky enough to block Leng Yan's attack.

But the speed of the ice cube was obviously slower than the speed of Leng Yan's attack, and every time Leng Yan's fist smashed into him, the ice cube had just appeared, and it couldn't play any defensive role at all, but was just consuming his mental power.

A corpse king who was so powerful in his previous life that he could rule over millions of corpses was as helpless as a three-year-old child at this time, he was pressed to the ground by Leng Yan and rubbed, black blood flowed all over the ground, although he was hit countless times, but Leng Yan perfectly avoided his head.

Yue Ping's nose and face were swollen at this time, and the parts below the neck were unconscious, and he clearly heard the sound of his two arms detaching from his body before, which made him completely on the verge of collapse.

"This feeling is really good," Leng Yan stood beside Yue Heng, who was still intact with only his head left, looked at him condescendingly, and then turned his head out of the window, "I originally wanted to let you go, but you actually called someone..."

Yue Ping was a little incredulous, opened his mouth wide and said inarticulately: "You... You... Don't kill me? ”

"Why should I kill you? There is no grudge between us, I just need to make it impossible for you to threaten me," the expression on Leng Yan's face suddenly became kind, just like he was not the one who smashed Yue Ping to pieces before.

Yue's IQ is obviously off the line now, and if he is in his usual state, it is impossible for him to believe what Leng Yan said at this time. But now the strong desire to survive seemed to burn out his brain, and he even really had a glimmer of hope, and the eyes that looked at the man became enthusiastic.

"But now that I've released you, shouldn't you give me some favor?" Leng Yan had a bargaining tone, like buying vegetables on the side of the road, bargaining with the seller for a dime or two.

"I... I can... Let the following ones... The zombie left," Yue Heng spoke, and the saliva in his mouth flowed out of the open wound, and it hurt so much that his tears came out.

Leng Yan looked at the man lying there with tears streaming down his face, not to mention how disgusted his eyes were, he knew that this zombie was crying in pain, although the ability of corpses greatly exceeded that of zombies, but one thing was inevitable, that is, they could feel pain.

"It's not that hard for me," Leng Yan pouted, not showing any interest in the proposal.

"I heard there's a good thing nearby, can you tell me what it is?" Leng Yan bent down, squinting at the zombie lying on the ground with only one head left, and his tone was bewitching.

The expression on Yue Ping's face changed instantly, even if his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he couldn't see the original appearance, but the change in his face was too conspicuous.

The reason why Leng Yan showed mercy before was definitely not because of the nonsense he said, but because he knew that Yue Heng definitely knew what that thing was. 21. Baidu read the latest chapter of "Mother Ring Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.