All of this happened in a matter of seconds, and before the black whirlwind that attacked Leng Yan hit the wall, the ugly door Xie Tian rolled on the ground in pain.

It has no better way to extinguish fires, so it can only roll on the ground in the usual way it used to be humans. But no matter how much it struggled, the pervasive burning sensation of the heartache made him die of pain, like someone poking a needle into its body, and it had the illusion that even its soul was burning.

It now hated the instincts of this body, and although its existence was out of the realm of human beings, its body was still the same fragile flesh it had been, and it could not resist even the flames that could be seen everywhere.

With the idea of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the axe in Leng Yan's hand looked towards the head of the 'fire corpse' struggling on the ground, but was blocked by an arm that was still wrapped in flames.

A very conspicuous crack appeared on the axe in Leng Yan's hand, and the arm of the ugly man Xie Tian also made a creepy crisp sound, and a large area of black blood appeared at the elbow joint, and the bones were shockingly exposed.

The ugly door Xie Tian let out an extremely tragic roar, and his whole body was shocked, the sound sounded a little like the cry of a mutated zombie, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

The axe in Leng Yan's hand still reluctantly cut down again, and the ugly door Xie Tian's head was tilted, and the axe slashed directly into its shoulder, but it avoided the toughest bone parts, as if it had fallen into a swamp, and it fell into it softly.

Ugly Gate Xie Tian's body was like a boundless black hole, and all of a sudden, the axe that was cut at it was sucked into it, and no matter how hard Leng Yan tried, the axe was still sinking into its body.

Leng Yan quickly frowned and let go of his hand, watching the axe that had followed him for so long in the last days completely turned into powder.

"I'm angry," Leng Yan's previous smile disappeared immediately, and he looked at the corpse lying on the ground with an extremely solemn expression.

The blue sky, which had been clear, suddenly became gloomy, and it seemed that it was going to rain, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard.

"Hehe, you only want to give it your all now, isn't it too late?" The blue flame that had wrapped the ugly door Xie Tian before gradually lost its vitality with the passage of time, and it was extinguished little by little, leaving wisps of green smoke behind.

The corpse in front of him has changed from the appearance of a well-dressed good old man to a somewhat miserable 'boiled egg', there is not a single hair left on the head, and other places have also been burned and deformed, it looks extremely miserable, and it looks like it is a line away from death.

However, the mental state of this corpse was obviously better than when it was burned by the fire before, and it may be that the axe made of nearly a hundred white corpse cores gave it a new life, which was not good news for Leng Yan.

Ugly Gate Xie Tian suddenly felt a feeling of extreme danger, and he believed in his sixth sense very much, and this feeling saved his life at several critical moments when he was a human.

It dodged to the side with great speed, and a white arc of lightning grazed its scalp, piercing directly into the ground, and a hole a finger wide appeared.

This ground is not comparable to the buildings next to it. You can also see from the big hole next to it, which is at least about 30 centimeters thick, and it was actually pierced directly.

It didn't think it was God who wanted to kill it if he was unhappy, it wasn't far from the man, but the man still stood there with a calm face, and he didn't have the slightest panic about the arc that appeared out of thin air.

"It's actually a dual-ability person," the ugly face of the ugly man Xie Tian who was burned to the potholes showed an extremely jealous look, and his eyes became extremely fierce, as if the young man in front of him was the one who had robbed his wife and made it the Hulunbuir Prairie.

"What's so strange about that, aren't you?" Leng Yan looked at the wolf-like gaze of the man in front of him, did not retreat in the slightest, and said nonchalantly.

Before it could reply, Leng Yan's fist beckoned to the chest of the corpse opposite. A muffled sound was followed by a continuous crisp sound, and the corpse's fierce expression turned into disbelief, its face was full of unwillingness, and a large black mist burst out behind it, and a bloody fist came out from its back.

Leng Yan suddenly withdrew his arm, shook it with some disgust, and the black blood that had not yet coagulated rolled to the ground as he shook his arm, rolling up the thick dust on the ground, forming a somewhat unstable blood ball and rolling to the side.

Leng Yan knew that he had to cut off his head to kill a corpse, but he was in no hurry to do so. He knew that corpses also had pain, so why not let the other party feel it well, that axe couldn't be lost in vain, and he had to recover some interest.

The muscles of Ugly Gate Xie Tian's face suddenly became distorted, black blood gushed out, and the moment Leng Yan pulled out his hand, its legs weakened, and it knelt on the ground with a 'poof'.

It knelt there with its head bowed, its intact arm hanging limply at its side.

"Dead?" Wang Mu, who was on the third floor, carefully stretched out his head, and at a glance saw the gray-haired old man kneeling on the ground for a long time without moving.

With such a big hole in his chest, can he still not die?

Suddenly, all of a sudden, the black blood that flowed everywhere, as if attracted by something, swam towards it one by one, as if it had life, like the way a snake was advancing.

A terrifying coercion swept towards the side with its location as the center.

An extremely strange pattern appeared on the ground, and Xie Tian, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his eyes had become pitch black, and he couldn't see any whites of his eyes. His mouth was still opening and closing, as if he was chanting some incantation. Rao couldn't hear what it was talking about, even with his ears.

There were two lines of black blood and tears flowing down its eye sockets, then its nose, then its ears...

Its body fell down completely, and a looming black figure appeared on its body, but only the phantom was becoming more and more real little by little.

It seems that it has always been a super fierce beast from ancient times, and it is gradually awakening.