The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

"Brother Mingyang, it seems that a fight has started!"

On the shore of Yunhu Lake, Su Yu vaguely heard some sound and turned to look at the entrance of the villa area.

"Let's fight, are you afraid that a group of third-level people can't beat them?"

Wang Mingyang stared at the fish float in the water without raising his head.

Li Yuchan, Zhu Bai, Mo Bei, and Fatty are all third-level, and Chu Hui and Tong Ya have also reached the second-level level.

Even Qi Sen and several survivors in the villa area were given a certain amount of crystal core rewards for their good performance and promoted to the first level.

With such strength, facing the convoy that came from nowhere.

If it still can't be solved, it can only mean that the ancient lotus seeds that Wang Mingyang gave them to eat were really wasted.

It is not surprising that there may be two third-level psychics in the convoy.

But if it is the entire Chuncheng, there are any survivor teams that can have more than three third-level psychics.

I am afraid that only the military area and Banpo Mansion can do it. It is basically impossible for other teams.

Even if there is, Wang Mingyang can definitely handle it with his understanding of Li Yuchan.

After all, the four of them are not ordinary third-level psychics...

"I'm not worried about that..." Su Yu said coquettishly.

These days, they often practice together and know each other's strength very well.

Compared with the battle a few days ago, facing the two third-level psychics, any one of them can easily win now.

This is also the source of Su Yu's confidence.

"Then what are you worried about?" Wang Mingyang looked curious.

Su Yu thought for a while, tilted his head and said: "The progress of the project outside the villa area seems to be a bit slow, and Mo Bei seems to think that there are not enough people."

"Since it is a convoy, there must be a lot of people. Can you stay and make some supplements?"

"If we can't stop fighting, I'm afraid there won't be many people left..."

Wang Mingyang was stunned when he heard it, and it was really possible after thinking about it carefully.

Li Yuchan, under his influence, has become more decisive in killing.

The fat man was like a fighting maniac, wearing armor from time to time, and ran to nearby zombies to chop them up.

Not to mention Mo Bei, who killed more than a dozen survivors alone some time ago. The survivors in the villa area privately called him the Shadow Killer...

The only one who was better was Zhu Bai, but this guy was also a master who would kill people if he took action.

"Hiss... It seems that I have to remind them that they need to save more labor!"

Wang Mingyang stroked his chin and nodded slightly.

"Then why don't you send the pigeon quickly!"

Mu Ningxue rolled her eyes and said speechlessly.

"Oh, send it right away..."

Wang Mingyang laughed awkwardly and crushed another wooden pigeon in his hand.

He quickly finished his words, and the phantom of the pigeon soared into the sky.

The entrance to the villa area was already full of corpses, and more than a dozen minions and more than 20 ordinary survivors were shivering and shrinking behind.

Only Liang Kun, who had transformed into a huge sand man ten meters high, was still fighting in the field.

Several of his second-level capable subordinates were all killed.

Now, Li Yuchan was playing with a mentality of practicing, and Zhu Bai and others had already stood aside with their hands folded.

"I say, Xiaobai, how long do you think it will take Brother Li to deal with this guy!"

Mo Bei chuckled, nudged Zhu Bai with his shoulder and smiled.

"If you call me Xiaobai again, I will be angry with you!" Zhu Bai glanced at him coldly, and his eyes twitched slightly.

"Don't, calling Xiaobai is more intimate, you haven't answered my question yet!" Mo Bei laughed and didn't care at all.

Zhu Bai rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Brother Li is just playing, don't you see he is trying out his moves!"

Li Yuchan in the field clenched his fist with one hand and hit hard.

The huge sand man transformed by Liang Kun suddenly had a fist mark on his chest, and his whole body was hit hard, splashing a large piece of sand and dust, and fell backwards.

"It's rare to meet such a sandbag... I guess Brother Li is itching to fight. He never used his full strength when sparring with us."

The fat man touched the gap on his armor with some distress and whispered.

"What if he used his full strength? Even though you are already at the third level, can you withstand Brother Li's tossing with your body?" Mo Bei laughed and patted the fat man and teased.

"Don't! I have no way to deal with Brother Li. He caught me with a telekinesis. I can't use any strength at all. How can I fight?"

The fat man shuddered and seemed to remember a bad experience.

"Only the boss and Sister Xue can deal with him..."

Zhu Bai nodded. Although the strength of everyone has improved a lot, the strongest are still the four people.

Chu Hui and Tong Ya, whose face was pale, stood aside. When they heard this, their eyes dimmed.

Usually, they didn't feel much when sparring, but this real fight made the two see the huge gap with others.

Compared with Li Yuchan and the others who remained calm, the two of them looked unhappy.

When they were teasing in a low voice, a shadow of a carrier pigeon flew into Mo Bei's body, which made him stunned.

"Fuck!"

"Brother Li, the boss has something to say..."

The next moment, Mo Bei looked at the corpses scattered on the battlefield and the only forty people left in the convoy with a dull look.

He shouted in frustration.

"What did the boss say?"

Li Yuchan slapped the sand man who had just climbed up, pressed him to the ground with a mental force, and asked with a frown.

Liang Kun, who turned into a sand man, was stunned. This young man who had ravaged him for several minutes.

He was actually just a little brother? !

Endless regret has filled Liang Kun's heart.

The reason why he didn't think of running away was that he thought he couldn't run away, because the young man opposite him could fly.

Second, he hoped to show a spirit of never giving up and show his fighting power. Maybe he could be chopped by the other party and become his younger brother.

I'll think of a way later... that.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of me was just a younger brother.

In this way, the second way is probably a bit shaky.

"The boss said to leave more people to do hard labor..." Mo Bei said with a sad face.

"This..."

Li Yuchan looked at the corpses on the ground and was a little dumbfounded.

Liang Kun didn't struggle after hearing this. Things seemed to be turning around!

Qi Sen's eyes flickered. Based on his understanding of Liang Kun, this kind of venomous snake can't be left.

But Qi Sen didn't speak. He knew that his current identity had no right to speak.

If he spoke rashly, the core members of Banpo Mansion would be unhappy.

"It's all your fault, you grandson. Why are you pretending to be so arrogant? If the boss blames me, I will definitely crush you to ashes!"

Li Yuchan looked at the sand man in front of him who was suppressed by the mental power, and his eyes turned cold.

"No, spare me..."

Liang Kun seemed to feel the murderous intent in Li Yuchan's eyes, and hurriedly opened his mouth to ask for mercy.

However, before he finished speaking, a huge force suddenly crushed his entire sand man body.

Liang Kun, who was deeply hidden in the sand man, was running wildly in the direction he came from in the dust.

Li Yuchan snorted coldly and squeezed again from a distance. Liang Kun, who was running wildly, felt that his feet were empty and his whole body was caught.

"No..."

The next moment, Liang Kun's body was directly crushed, and blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the exploding sand red.

This scene made everyone in the convoy tremble, and even Qi Sen's eyes trembled twice.

He still underestimated the killing decisiveness of this ponytailed young man.

But he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart.

No matter what era, people with bad records like Liang Kun cannot be kept alive.

"Mo Bei, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Anyone with a serious criminal record or who has committed adultery will not be kept alive!"

Li Yuchan flew straight up, but his cold voice came down.

"Okay, Brother Li!"

Mo Bei shouted loudly, looking at the survivors of the convoy with unfriendly eyes.