Before, he saw the man with glasses take people to the supermarket, he couldn't stop them, after all, he wanted to raise these people, and in order to survive, they naturally needed to search for supplies.

But he didn't expect that the only one who came back in the end was the man with glasses, and it was definitely not the survivors in the neighborhood who attacked them, everyone in the vicinity knew his temper, and they didn't dare to kill people on such a large scale.

Leng Yan's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the old man in the next second.

The old man's thin body was thrown up by Leng Yan, Leng Yan's feet stepped the ground, and the whole person also rose into the air, and his feet continued to bombard Lao Rao's body.

The old man couldn't avoid it, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to block, but he was hit by Leng Yan's fierce attacks countless times in his defenseless position, and Lao Rao's body hit Leng Yan's feet back and forth between Leng Yan's feet and the roof several meters high, like a huge bouncy ball.

No one could see how many kicks Leng Yan had kicked, only that the old man's shriveled figure had become more and more rickety, and the resistance had become minimal.

With a "bang", the old man's thin figure slammed into the somewhat deformed roof, smashing on the surface like a puddle of rotten meat.

"Scum," Leng Yan landed steadily on Lin's face, looking at the thin figure that was constantly twitching, his eyes were full of contempt.

For Leng Yan's shocking strength, the onlookers have long been accustomed to it, and they have been refreshed by Leng Yan countless times, even if Leng Yan can destroy a city at once, they may not feel any surprise.

"Ahem," a large stream of black blood poured out of Lao Rao's mouth, and the few teeth that were left were completely gone, and his cheeks were completely sunken, just like a seventy or eighty-year-old man.

"You are the first strong man I have met in such a long time," Lao Rao's expression also became solemn, and he staggered to his feet, the bones of his upper body had been completely deformed, and it had twisted into a strange shape like a twist at this time, looking strange and abnormal.

The corpse is painful, but this corpse obviously doesn't care so much now, it takes a few steps back, obviously not wanting to continue fighting.

Although it very much wanted to kill the man in front of it who had seriously injured it, it also knew that the gap in strength between it and the other party was not something that could be made up in a short period of time.

"What, want to go? You killed my people, and you still want to run? Leng Yan's body flickered, reappeared beside it, and kicked it out again.

The corpse's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the cold words of the serial attacks raised its rage to its highest point.

Large black scales suddenly appeared on the originally thin body of the corpse, tearing all the dirty clothes, and the whole body was covered with black scales, and the upper body that was originally twisted and unseemly made a thunderbolt-like sound, and actually stood upright.

A thick tail of about two meters appeared behind the corpse, and the scales on the tail stood up one by one, glowing with a faint black light, which looked extremely sharp.

The tail that looked exceptionally sharp suddenly stretched several times, and it was pulled directly towards the nearest capable person, and the ability person's reaction was obviously slower, and he could only instinctively raise the axe in his hand, and made an extremely intimate contact with the scaly tail, and the whole person flew out directly upside down under the strong whipping of the tail, and smashed towards the uneven wall.

Gao Xue secretly ran in the direction of the man, the man's back slammed into her chest, her throat was sweet, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, but she still picked up the man before the man hit the wall.

"Thank you, Sister Xueyan," the man felt his breathing become much easier after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"It's okay," Gao Xue secretly rubbed her chest that was knocked out with a faint pain, and once again cast her eyes on the monster standing in the corner.

Leng Yan still stood quietly in place, not reacting to the sudden explosion of the corpse, but stood there with great interest and watched its every move.

With a wave of Leng Yan's hand, a blue fireball appeared out of thin air, illuminating the originally somewhat dark Chao Yu

The fireball smashed towards the corpse standing in the corner of the wall at a very fast speed, and the corpse was going to use its tail to pump the fireball back, but the moment it came into contact, the blue fireball exploded with a bang, scattered into countless thin flames and fell directly on the corpse's body.

The scales that were originally glowing with black light had been burned into large patches of dark red by the flames, which looked like the color of steel after it had been heated, and there were even large traces of scorched black in some places, and wisps of white smoke rose along the body covered with scales.

The corpse was already really scared at this time, it was not that it had not encountered a fire-based ability, but there was no fire-type ability that could make it fearful, such a high temperature was a bit amazing, and its confident scales could not withstand such a high temperature at this time.

The scales on its body had actually begun to fall off at this time, revealing a short and vulnerable body under the scales.

Its eyes kept turning in circles in its sockets, the door it had entered was already some distance away from it, and there was a man standing that made it timid, and the other door was much closer, but there were many people blocking the door, but those people were obviously much weaker than the man next to them, as it could be judged from the blow just now.

The seemingly incomparably huge figure suddenly turned to the gate surrounded by everyone at this time, although Leng Yan was a step slower to discover its intentions, but it rushed in front of it, a whip leg did not have any fancy fancy, and it was straight on the erected scales, and the body wrapped in black scales flew out upside down again, and was directly inserted into the wall next to it, fixed on the wall like a hanging painting.

It struggled against the wall, but its current posture was a little distorted, and it couldn't break free from the wall for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the man who had terrified it reappeared in front of it, and it could only watch as the man's fist smashed into its body again.

The spit and blood had now merged with Pitz and spurted straight out of its mouth.