Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 132 Heading to Soul Stone Mountain

Even if it is a tenth-order mutant, it is impossible to reach the strength of the eighth-rank top-rank after being weakened by more than half. It seems that Anara's current strength has broken through the tenth-order.

"It seems that there are people beyond people, and heaven beyond the sky!" Zhao Yong couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

"What should we do now?" Snake Heart reminded Zhao Yong from the side.

To be honest, Zhao Yong doesn't know what to do next, but there is indeed one important thing right now, which is to wake Mao Lang up and ask what's going on.

When Zhao Yong and She Xin arrived in front of Mao Lang, there were already two doctors there to take care of him, and there were several guards, standing there armed with live ammunition.

Zhao Yong squatted down and said to Maolang: "Maolang! Maolang! Wake up! Wake up!"

But no matter how Zhao Yong shouted, Mao Lang didn't even respond at all.

"Are you still in a coma?" Zhao Yong murmured.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao Yong." The doctor at the side said, "Master Maolang is still in a coma, and I don't know when he will wake up. I suggest going back to the snake's lair first, so that Lord Maolang can take a good rest there. "

Zhao Yong nodded, and said to Snake Heart: "Otherwise, let's go back to the snake's lair first. Also, remember to bring the eagle's body with us, so we can bury him safely."

After Zhao Yong said this, Mao Lang's eyelids seemed to twitch. The keen Zhao Yong caught this, and quickly squatted down and called Mao Lang, and this time he finally responded.

Mao Lang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of bewilderment.He turned his head and looked around, until he saw Zhao Yong, the cloudy thing in his eyes dissipated.

"Where's Anara?" Mao Lang asked.

"It has been sealed by us." Zhao Yong looked at Mao Lang and said, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"What's the matter?" Mao Lang looked very surprised, and said, "Where's the falcon?"

When Mao Lang mentioned the falcon, everyone remained silent, and no one was ashamed to speak first.

"Master Maolang!" Someone finally spoke, and Zhao Yong looked over, and saw a spirit of the Demon Snake Clan standing there full of energy and energy.

The elite of the Demon Snake Clan then said: "Lord Mao Lang! Please answer us, why do you want to kill Lord Falcon?"

"What?!" Mao Lang was taken aback after hearing this, "Is the falcon dead?"

"Stop pretending to me!" The elite of the Demon Snake Clan was not polite, "We all saw it with our own eyes, it was you who cut off the head of Master Ying Falcon! Tell me quickly! Why did you kill Master Ying Falcon?"

At this time, Mao Lang seemed to have guessed something. All this was not done by his own consciousness, but by the Gu King.

In desperation, Mao Lang had no choice but to tell the story of what happened, the advice given to him by the Gu King and his disagreement, until he fell into a coma, all these things were told in detail.

After listening to it, Zhao Yong suddenly realized, and now he finally understood why Anara lost more than half of his power, it turned out that it was the Gu King's fault.

And all this success is due to one person, that is the falcon who gave his life.

If there were no eagles and falcons, Zhao Yong and She Xin would probably be the ones lying on the ground now.

Su Qiaoling's consciousness has been listening quietly in Zhao Yong's body, without saying a word.

"Your husband is a hero." Zhao Yong said to Su Qiaoling, "We will always thank him and remember him forever."

"Thank you." Su Qiaoling said lightly, and then fell silent again.

"It's over." Zhao Yong sat down beside Mao Lang, looked into the distance and said, "What should we do next?"

"I don't know." Mao Lang thought for a while and said, "How about going to Soul Stone Mountain to get some soul stones and transport them back to the base. They will definitely be used in the future."

Zhao Yong nodded. After this battle, the size and quality of the enemies encountered in the future will definitely be greatly improved, so it is necessary to build a strong army as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if the mutant army attacks, the base will definitely be destroyed.

Moreover, half of the blood worms were lost after this battle. Zhao Yong counted the remaining number of blood worms. There are only 113 small blood worms now, and 35 are injured. I don't know if they can recover.

Zhao Yong really wanted these blood worms to follow him, but he didn't want to reveal his identity as a blood worm envoy in front of Ma Meng and the others.

If Ma Meng caught Zhao Yong with this matter, it would be difficult, and he might even kill Zhao Yong directly to silence him.

In the end, Zhao Yong chose to let the blood worms fly back to the base, and told them to speed up the division, and increase the size of the small blood worms to a thousand as soon as possible!

As long as there are a thousand small blood worms, even a small-scale mutant army is not afraid, and they can even fight back if they cooperate well.

Bloodworm got Zhao Yong's order and flew back to the base.

"Master Zhao Yong, how did you let all the blood worms fly away?" Snake Heart asked in surprise as he looked at the blood worms flying further and further away.

"Although you are close to the blood worms, there are always mutants who hate the blood worms." Zhao Yong looked at the blood worms in the distance and said, "My task has not been completed, so I have to let them leave this place of right and wrong first."

Snake Heart nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay!" Zhao Yong patted the dust on his body, pulled Mao Lang up from the ground, "Let's go! Go to Soul Stone Mountain!"

She Xin followed behind Zhao Yong, and said with a smile, "Lord Zhao Yong, I have a heartfelt request."

Zhao Yong had roughly guessed what the old man wanted to do, but he still pretended not to know and asked, "What's the matter? Do you have anything to do?"

Snake Heart continued to smile and said: "When you conquer the Soul Stone Mountain, can you give us some low-level Soul Stones?"

"Oh?" Zhao Yong pretended to be very surprised, "Why do you want a soul stone? Don't your snake clan already have a seventh-order mutant?"

Snake Heart seemed a little embarrassed and said: "Although there are seventh-level mutants, there are only me and the three elders. There are only four people in total."

"If we want to survive in this place, strength is the number one priority. If our Demon Snake Clan doesn't have a large number of high-level mutants, we will be wiped out sooner or later!"

Snake Heart became more and more excited as she spoke, tears almost flowed down her cheeks.

Zhao Yong saw that this guy was really pitiful, and he had helped a lot in the whole matter, so he pretended to think for a while and said, "Okay then. Then I will give you fifty soul stones, what do you think?"

"Fifty?" Snake Heart jumped up excitedly, "Enough is enough! Thank you, Mr. Zhao Yong!"

(End of this chapter)