Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 150 Meeting in a narrow road

The Demon Snake Clan's team was divided into two teams, Zhao Yong and Snake Feng led a team in front, and Mao Lang led a team in the back, and walked towards the place where the Gu was buried.

Since the battle in the battle zone, all races and tribes in the Gu Buried Land have lost their own strong men and their vitality has been severely damaged.

The disappearance of the black mist around the place where the Gu was buried also gave them the opportunity to lead their clansmen on the road of migration.

But when they saw Zhao Yong's team, they all consciously avoided it. After all, they knew Zhao Yong's strength and knew that they were no match for Zhao Yong.

The Demon Snake Clan also released many Demon Snakes to explore the surroundings, and relying on the Demon Snakes, Zhao Yong and Mao Lang could also contact in time.

"I didn't expect there are so many races around us." Zhao Yong said after listening to Snake Wind's report.

"Yes." Shefeng nodded and said, "But there are more races in the place where Gu is buried.

Some races are not willing to get involved in the battle because they are used to the comfortable life in the place where Gu is buried. "

"So they still choose to live here. But some races feel that the place where the poison is buried is no longer safe, so like us, they use the strength of the whole race to start migrating."

Zhao Yong nodded and asked: "I forgot to ask you before, how many people did we set off this time?"

"Some people from the Demonic Snake Tribe are unwilling to leave and stay at the place where the poisonous snakes are buried." Shefeng said.

"About 400 people of the Demon Snake Clan who came with us this time can fight, and there are about 2000 people who can't fight. There are a total of [-] people in total."

"And among the 1000 people in our team, 500 are unable to fight. So we'd better not encounter people of other races."

Snake Heart reminded Zhao Yong, "Otherwise, our entire army might be wiped out."

Zhao Yong gave a soft "um" and thought to himself: "Whether to fight or not is not up to us, but people of other races. If people find fault, do we still want to be grandchildren?"

But fortunately, the Demon Snake Clan has a powerful intelligence system. As long as other races approach Snake Wind, they will be able to find it immediately, and then change their way forward.

Although Zhao Yong didn't agree with this, but looking back at those women and children, he didn't want them to go through the battle, so he acquiesced.

I don't know how long I walked, and I stopped several times on the way, before I finally saw the familiar mountain range.

"It's finally here." Zhao Yong sighed.

"Yeah." She Feng was also a little tired, "We will set off after the little snake who scouted the information comes back."

Zhao Yong nodded, calling everyone to rest, and sat on the ground, took out the last cigarette and smoked.

After about half an hour, Shefeng's face suddenly became serious, and Zhao Yong knew at a glance that something bad was going on.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yong asked after seeing She Feng's complexion getting worse and worse.

"The little snakes have been killed," Snake Wind said. "I sent twenty little snakes to the canyon. Eighteen of them have been killed, and the remaining two are escaping here."

"Are there any pursuers behind?"

"Yes." Snake Wind said, "The races here know that our Demon Snake Clan has powerful intelligence capabilities, so they will not give up chasing them."

"Do you know what race it is?" Zhao Yong now wants to know who the enemy is, so that he can prepare in advance.

"I don't know." Snake Wind shook his head. "I can only feel the chasing soldiers composed of five people, but I can't tell which race it is. If it is the leader of Snake Heart, it should be able to do it."

After all, Snake Wind showed a regretful expression.

"It's okay." Zhao Yong patted him on the shoulder and said, "You come to rectify the defense force. I'll go and see which gods dare to kill our little snake."

Shefeng nodded, and sent a little snake to lead Zhao Yong.

Then he began to call on the five hundred Demonic Snake Clan warriors who could fight, and asked them to surround the city in a circle, protecting those Demonic Snake Clan members who could not fight.

"Don't forget to inform Maolang, let him lead the army to stop at the same place and wait for orders!" Zhao Yong told Shefeng before leaving.

Zhao Yong followed the little snake of Snake Wind and galloped all the way, and saw many corpses of other races lying on the side of the road.

Zhao Yong moved in that direction while absorbing the soul power of those mutants.

In less than an hour, Zhao Yong finally met the enemy.

It was a race that looked like a centaur, but it was still somewhat different from the centaur that Zhao Yong knew.

Their upper bodies were not muscular people, but demons with horns. Each demon held a trident in his hand and looked at Zhao Yong viciously.

The horse's tail was not as fluffy as expected, but stood up on the horse's butt like an arrow. This centaur made Zhao Yong feel like a creature made up of pieces of everything.

"Human?" The centaur stopped when he saw Zhao Yong.

"Are you the human in the battle zone?"

"It's me." Zhao Yong said coldly, "Who are you? Why did you kill the snakes of our Demon Snake Clan."

"You Demon Snakes?" The centaur said strangely, "When did the Demon Snakes start wanting humans? Call out Snake Heart! I want to talk to him!"

"Snake Heart has retired. I am the leader of the Demon Snake Clan now, so please tell me if you have anything to say." Zhao Yong said lightly.

The five centaur creatures froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"The leader of the Demonic Snake Tribe is actually a human?"

The leading centaur said, "Has the Demon Snake Clan fallen to this point? Is that guy Snake Heart an old fool?"

Zhao Yong couldn't bear the laughter of this group of garbage, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Before the five centaurs could react, four of them had their heads cut off.

The remaining centaur was frightened and wanted to escape, but how could it escape from Zhao Yong's grasp?

Zhao Yong broke both of his hooves with a sweeping kick, and the centaur fell heavily to the ground.

"Please, don't kill me!" The centaur lay on the ground begging Zhao Yong bitterly.

"I don't have to kill you." Zhao Yong said with a smile, "Are you willing to tell me now?"

"I say! I say! I say everything!"

"That's good." Zhao Yong squatted in front of the centaur, released his aura to deter the other party and prevent him from lying, and then said:

"Which race are you from? Why did you kill our little snake?"

"We belong to the Tiesou clan." The centaur's frightened pupils seemed to start to dilate, "Because we guarded the mountain pass where the burial Gu came out, we killed your intelligence snake because we didn't want you to get information."

(End of this chapter)