Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 115 Ring Battle ([-])
After Su Qiaoling decided to lend her power to Zhao Yong, it turned into a dazzling white light, drawing white lines on the surrounding black mist.

The black mist was like glass, split in two along with the white line, and then slowly turned into black fragments one by one.

With a "pop", the black mist completely cracked, and the black fragments slowly disappeared under the swallowing of the white light, turning into dust.

The sudden light of rumors made Zhao Yong and Mao Lang narrow their eyes. After everything passed, Zhao Yong and Mao Lang found that they had returned to the battle area.

"How do you feel?" Mao Lang looked at Zhao Yong and said, "Didn't that bitch enter your body?"

Zhao Yong carefully felt the energy in his body, but he didn't feel that he had changed much. He seemed to be still in the seventh-rank upper rank.

"I don't feel much change." Zhao Yong told Mao Lang truthfully, "I feel like I'm still the same."

"That's right!" Mao Lang cursed helplessly, "It's all in vain again! As expected, women's mouths are so deceptive!"

As soon as Mao Lang finished speaking, a voice appeared in Zhao Yong's mind, it was Su Qiaoling's voice: "Shut up that fat man! Or I will kill him!"

At that moment, Zhao Yong felt that he was hallucinating and said, "Where are you? Why didn't I see you?"

"I have already entered your body and merged with you, of course you can't see me."

The voice in Zhao Yong's mind appeared again, "I haven't transmitted my power to you now, so you don't feel that you have the ability to improve."

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Yong said to the voice in his head, "Unless you can prove it."

"Okay. I'll prove it to you." Su Qiaoling said.

In an instant, Zhao Yong felt a certain power in his body suddenly appear, as if it appeared out of thin air.

And Zhao Yong broke through the ability of the seventh-rank upper-rank at that moment, and reached the level of the eighth-rank lower-rank.

"Do you believe it now?" Su Qiaoling said in Zhao Yong's mind.

Zhao Yong nodded in a daze, he couldn't believe that Su Qiaoling had such a powerful power, able to raise herself to the eighth level in one breath!

Mao Lang on the side felt something was wrong when he saw Zhao Yong talking to himself at first, and then found that Zhao Yong's ability had suddenly skyrocketed.

Then it disappeared suddenly, and he couldn't calm down even more. He looked at Zhao Yong in surprise and asked.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you reach the eighth step all of a sudden? Why did you come down again all of a sudden? What did you do?"

"Su Qiaoling has already entered my body." Zhao Yong explained to Mao Lang, "Just to prove it to me, that's all."

"That bitch is so powerful!?" Mao Lang couldn't believe Zhao Yong's words. Is Su Qiaoling so strong?

The power required to upgrade Zhao Yong from the seventh level to the eighth level in one go is not 01:30. How much soul power has this guy absorbed?

Mao Lang now feels jealous rather than envious.

"This guy is a ticking time bomb." Seeing Mao Lang's sour face, Zhao Yong said, "So don't be sour. If you make her angry, you might squeeze me dry."

"How can I be so powerful?" Su Qiaoling was extremely reluctant to hear Zhao Yong speak ill of her, and then threatened Zhao Yong: "If you talk nonsense again, I will squeeze you dry."

Zhao Yong was stunned and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

The fiery mutants killed in the battle zone also felt something strange, as if the soul world had suddenly disappeared.

The soul world that happened once every 5 minutes did not happen as scheduled, which made the battle between mutants more intense.

However, it didn't take long for some brain mutants to sense something was wrong, stopped fighting each other, and ran towards the red pillar in the center of the fighting area together.

Zhao Yong and Mao Lang were just under the red pillar, and suddenly saw mutants running towards them in all directions.

Just like the army, the lowest among them has already reached the level of the sixth-rank top-rank.

"Humans! What did you do?" A beast-shaped mutant said sharply to Zhao Yong and Mao Lang. Mao Lang felt the power in him, and it had reached the seventh-level middle-grade level.

Although there are hundreds of mutants of this level in this battle area, they are considered strong.

"I just got what I should get." Zhao Yong seemed calm when facing this seventh-level mid-level mutant.

He raised his voice and said, "There is no need for you to continue fighting. I have already obtained the strongest soul!"

As soon as Zhao Yong said this, there was an uproar around him.

"Stop lying!" A short, wretched-looking mutant pointed a knife at Zhao Yong.

"I can't feel a breath from your body. You are just a seventh-level high-grade mutant. How could you possibly obtain that soul?"

Zhao Yong glanced at him and thought that this guy was probably a weak mutant, bluffing here.

But after Zhao Yong felt it carefully, he discovered that this short mutant was actually a top-rank seventh rank!
"You really don't look like you!" Zhao Yong looked down at this short and ugly mutant and said, "I didn't expect you to be a seventh-rank top-rank, it's really shocking."

Before the mutant got angry, Zhao Yong sneered, and then continued: "But what about the seventh-level top-rank? It's nothing but rubbish in front of me!"

"The boy is so arrogant! Look at the knife!" The mutant became furious, drew out the knife and slashed towards Zhao Yong.

As a seventh-rank top-rank mutant, his strength is comparable to that of the lieutenant general of the army. When has he been so insulted?

Seeing him rushing straight towards him, Zhao Yong smiled coldly, and instantly burst out the ability he had just acquired, and his strength directly broke through from the seventh-level low-level to the eighth-level.

The mutant who rushed straight to Zhao Yong was shocked, never expecting that Zhao Yong could break through to the eighth level all at once.

At this time, it was too late for him to regret it, and he wanted to retreat but found that he had already rushed in front of Zhao Yong.

He looked up at Zhao Yong tremblingly, Zhao Yong didn't even lower his head, he just glanced down, and then only said one word "Get out"!
No one saw clearly what happened, and the mutant whose strength reached the seventh level flew out.

Like a meteor, it hit several rocks immediately, and finally fell heavily to the ground and died.

Seeing this, the mutants around all gasped and took a step back involuntarily. It seemed that Zhao Yong's trick had achieved the effect of killing chickens and monkeys.

(End of this chapter)