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He walked straight out of the underground parking lot and began to gradually approach the flame corpse.

The distance between one person and one corpse began to shrink, from fifty meters to forty meters, to thirty meters, to twenty meters...

Finally, when Meng Ren came within ten meters of the Yan Zhi, suddenly the Yan Zhi, who had not made any movements just now and looked like a corpse, suddenly opened his eyes.

brush!

Yan Zhi turned his head instantly and looked directly at Meng Ren with his red eyes. A terrifying killing intent and violent divine light emerged from Yan Zhi's eyes.

Roar!

The Flame Corpse let out a ferocious roar, and the next moment, it pounced forward, its sharp claws as sharp as swords thrust out with the intention of tearing Meng Ren's body apart.

Seeing the flame corpse rushing towards him, Meng Ren didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and walked away in an instant, heading straight towards the underground parking lot.

The flame corpses behind him were chasing after them, one person and one corpse chasing each other.

The Flame Corpse is extremely fast, even faster than Meng Ren when his body is in a tempered state.

Before Meng Ren could enter the underground parking lot, the flaming corpse behind him had already arrived in front of him.

Roar!

Hearing the roar of the Flame Corpse approaching behind him, Meng Ren immediately turned around to resist.

A steel rod made of alloy appeared in his hand, swung it into a round shape and then smashed it hard towards Yan Zhi's arm.

boom!

The steel rod successfully hit Yan Zhi's arm, but a dull sound came from it.

Meng Ren felt as if he had been hit by a thick sandbag. Yan Zhi's body only paused for a moment, and then continued to rush towards Meng Ren.

"What a hard body!" Meng Ren's expression was extremely solemn.

Although he had already experienced the strength of Yan Zhi, Meng Ren was still frightened by Yan Zhi's powerful combat power now that they were fighting again.

He knew very well that he alone was no match for the Yan Zhi, so after forcing the Yan Zhi back a little, Meng Ren turned around and ran away.

He unleashed all his speed and ran towards the underground parking lot.

Yanzhi seemed to be angry because of Meng Ren's attack just now. Hot flames instantly emerged from his mouth, and then condensed into a fireball and spit it out directly.

Whoosh!

The speed of the fireball was extremely fast, far exceeding Meng Ren's running speed.

Meng Ren was already on guard. Without any hesitation, he immediately concentrated a large amount of telekinesis behind himself, forming a telekinesis shield.

boom!

The fireball instantly exploded on the telekinetic shield, and a scorching wave of fire swept up, covering the nearby area.

The two forces collided together, and the strong explosion and shock were so shocking that Meng Ren's telekinesis could not help but surge.

"What an incredible strength!" Meng Ren gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down his turbulent telekinesis.

He had no intention of turning around and wanting to have a one-on-one encounter with the Yan Zhi, because the underground parking lot was already right in front of him.

Meng Ren quickly rushed into the underground parking lot, and the Flame Corpse behind him also rushed up in hot pursuit.

The moment the Flame Corpse rushed up, an orange-red fireball shot out instantly.

boom!

This fireball was clearly thrown by Ou Mingxue, and it was also enhanced by his abilities.

The fireball directly hit Yan Zhi's body, and then exploded directly.

There was an instant roar in the underground parking lot, and violent explosion power raged out, along with terrifying flame power.

Roar!

The roar of the Flame Corpse rang out, and its body was directly blown away by the force of the fireball explosion, hitting the ground hard.

Meng Ren turned around quickly. He had a smile on his face, but when he took a closer look at the injuries on Yan Zhi's body, the smile froze.

Only ten meters away, Yan Zhi quickly climbed up from the ground.

There were serious scars on its chest, which were obviously caused by the explosion of Ou Mingxue's fireball just now, but if you look closely, you can see that these injuries are healing at an alarming rate.

However, in just a few breaths, Ou Mingxue's injuries from the fireball had completely recovered.

Yan Zhi's body recovered as before, as if the injury just now had never occurred.

"What a powerful self-healing ability!"

"This thing is simply a monster!" Meng Ren was shocked.

Powerful strength, amazing speed, terrifying self-healing ability, and the ability to control fire!

Having even one of these three elements can be called outstanding. Now that they all hit Yan Zhi's body, one can imagine how strong Yan Zhi is.

Roar!

It seemed that he was angered by the fireball, and the sound made by the flame corpse was obviously more intense now.

Its red eyes were staring at Meng Ren, and the murderous intent in those eyes was boiling like a river, as if it was about to condense into substance.

boom!

The Flame Corpse rushed forward quickly, and his powerful explosive power made his speed quite astonishing.

Meng Ren's pupils shrank slightly, and he rushed forward to quickly fight with the Flame Corpse.

"Huihui, come here and help me!" Meng Ren shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Huihui's voice sounded.

"I am coming."

A tall clay puppet rushed over from a short distance and quickly joined the battlefield.

Meng Ren and the clay puppet immediately joined forces, and the two of them dealt with the Flame Corpse together.

The strength of clay puppets is also quite amazing, with excellent strength and speed.

boom! boom! boom!

The fight between the three of them entered a fierce stage in an instant. Their figures kept colliding with each other, so that the sound of fists to flesh resounded throughout the underground parking lot.

Meng Ren and the clay puppet each held a special steel rod in their hands, and they beat the flame corpse crazily.

The hard steel rod was swung wildly in Meng Ren's hand, hitting Yan Zhi's body again and again.

However, Yan Zhi's body was extremely hard, and he managed to withstand seven or eight blows from Meng Ren's steel rod, only sustaining some minor injuries.

Faced with Yan Zhi's astonishing resilience, such a minor injury could be completely recovered with just one breath.

The flame corpse waved the sharp claws of its hands. The sharp claws were like the scythes of death, and even shone with a cold light under the light.

brush!

The terrifying sharp claws grazed Meng Ren's scalp and cut off several strands of Meng Ren's hair.

Meng Ren suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Even though his body was now in a state of steel, he did not want to try the sharp claws of the Flame Corpse.

boom!

The steel rod hit Yan Zhi's chest hard, and Meng Ren's huge strength forced Yan Zhi back a few steps.

The clay puppet next to him immediately followed, and the two continued to attack in perfect coordination, forcing the clay puppet to retreat steadily.

"No, such an attack can't hurt the foundation of Yan Zhi at all!" Meng Ren frowned.