Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 119 Anara ([-])

The falcon hovered continuously above the battle zone, calling out to the battling mutants below, but his voice was covered by the sound of fighting, and none of the mutants could hear it.

In desperation, Eagle Falcon had to fall next to Zhao Yong and Mao Lang.

"Why did you come in?" Mao Lang said in surprise when he saw the falcon falling from the sky.

"I see that the soul world has been eliminated, so I know you have succeeded." Ying Falcon looked at Zhao Yong, then at Mao Lang, and continued, "Have you seen Su Qiaoling?"

"You guys know each other?" Zhao Yong was very surprised. They never mentioned Su Qiaoling's name to anyone. How would a falcon who had been wandering outside the battle zone for many years know?
"It's more than acquaintance." Ying Falcon finally revealed his secret, "Before, I was actually a human being."

"What?" Mao Lang was taken aback. He didn't expect the falcon to be a human before. "Then why are you a mutant now?"

"It's a good thing the zombie lord did." Ying Falcon smiled wryly, his face full of helplessness and bitterness.

“After he entered Yan City, he snatched away our child, and then turned me into a human.

But Su Qiaoling, because of too much resentment, finally turned into a soul, and became what you saw before. "

"So, who is Su Rong?" Zhao Yong said in surprise.

"Yes, Su Rong is my daughter and Su Qiaoling's." Ying Falcon looked at Zhao Yong and Mao Lang's disbelieving expressions and smiled and said, "She follows her mother's surname."

Ying Falcon regained his serious expression, and continued: "During this time, I endured humiliation and kept collecting information. The day I met you, I knew that my information would come in handy."

"Then what is this thing now?" Mao Lang pointed to the ground with a faint blue light under his feet, and said to the falcon.

"This is a sacrificial circle." Falcon didn't know where he got this knowledge.

"This magic circle leads to the underworld. It achieves its goal by sacrificing humans or mutants whose level is lower than the sacrificer. Finally, the servant of Lord Hades: Lord Anara can be summoned."

"A Nara?" Zhao Yong has only heard of Nara, which is the name of a city. What is Anara?
Looking at Zhao Yong's confused expression, Ying Shen knew that Zhao Yong didn't understand Anara, so he explained while there was still time.

"Anara is the only woman in the underworld with great power. Although she is only a servant of Lord Hades, she also has great power beyond ordinary people."

"According to the records, Lord Anara once destroyed a city by himself. In short, you must be very careful!"

As soon as Ying Falcon finished speaking, the blue magic circle on the ground in the battle area shattered like glass, and the blue pieces slowly rose into the air and turned into dust.

After the mutants in the battle discovered this change, they thought that the danger had been lifted, and they all stopped fighting in their hands and began to cheer.

But the falcon was sullen, as if waiting for something terrible to happen.

Eagle Falcon seemed to sense something, and even grabbed Mao Lang and flew straight into the air, and told Zhao Yong to be careful.Then it broke through the sky, and Zhao Yong couldn't see the two of them even when he raised his head.

Zhao Yong wasn't worried that the falcon would do anything unfavorable to the mao wolf. If he wanted to do it, he would have done it already. Why wait until now?

Therefore, what Ying Falcon is doing now must have his own thoughts, or he sensed the danger, so Zhao Yong looked around vigilantly and made a fighting posture.

Suddenly, countless black arms appeared on the ground, emerged from the ground, and grabbed Zhao Yong's calf.

Zhao Yong hastily slashed at the black arm with the snake knife, but found that those arms were all in the shape of Qi, and the tangible blade could not hurt it at all.

In desperation, Zhao Yong could only go to the doctor in a hurry, releasing his own eighth-level aura.

Sure enough, it was very effective. Those black arms dissipated after touching Zhao Yong's breath, and there were no arms within a radius of ten meters centered on Zhao Yong.

And those mutants are even worse.The black arms tightly grasped their calves. No matter how those mutants slashed with knives or axes, it was useless, and even releasing their own breath had no effect at all.

At this time, Zhao Yong understood that even these black arms had an astonishing seventh level of ability!
"Damn it!" Zhao Yong was startled by the ability value of this black arm, "I didn't expect such a broken thing to have a seventh level! Then my eighth level is better than this arm?"

"Haha, this is Master Anara's arm!" The evil spirit still maintained this ritual, with spots on his body that had been eroded.

The few pieces of flesh that were already there fell to the ground. Before they even noticed, they were grabbed by those black arms and disappeared into the ground.

Those mutants were even more miserable. They were grabbed by black arms and dragged to the ground.

Whether they were angry or painful, pleading or swearing, it didn't help at all. They disappeared into this world in less than a minute, and no one knew where they went.

The entire battle area is no longer the sound of fighting, but the wailing and cursing of various mutants, the cracking sound of stepping on the bones of their companions when fleeing, and the sound of the black arm breaking through the ground.

Some mutants wanted to run, but the black arm seemed to be conscious, and chased straight towards him. After grabbing their arms, they pulled hard, tearing off the arms abruptly and absorbing them under the ground.

The mutant knocked down by the black arm was caught by several arms, no matter where the black arm was.

It will never let go, even if it only grabs a little bit of flesh, it will tear off a large piece before giving up.

Seeing his companions dying, the evil spirit became more and more excited and laughed crazily, as if it had been possessed by Anara and was going crazy.

As the mutants gradually died, the fighting area slowly became quiet, and the black arms sticking out of the ground swayed in the wind like grass.

"One more sacrifice!" A woman's voice sounded from the ground, "Evil Spirit Lord, there is still one sacrifice left!"

After hearing this sentence, the evil spirit seemed a little flustered, immediately knelt down on the ground, and said beggingly: "Master Anara! Can I owe you the last sacrifice first, and I will make up a thousand for you later! Oh no! 1 is fine!"

"No way!" Anara said lightly, "You must have enough sacrifices to summon me, and you can't default!"

The evil spirit was still begging on the ground, but Anara didn't agree with him at all.

"Well, you will be the last sacrifice!" Finally, Anara said this to the evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)