Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 327 Fighting the Wrathful

"Your anger is so delicious!" The angry man said to Mao Lang, "I want it more! I want more anger!"

Mao Lang looked at the angry man coldly and said: "You actually feed on anger, so you must also increase your strength by absorbing anger, right?"

"How sharp!" The angry man seemed to have returned to normal and roared at the wolf, "This pig! Give me your anger quickly!"

"No more." Mao Lang sighed and said, "Now that I know your characteristics, it will be much easier to defeat you. Now is my time to fight back!"

"A pig is a pig!" The angry man said coldly, looking at the wolf with a double-headed hammer, "Are you so arrogant just after you understand a little bit?"

Although Mao Lang didn't know what the angry man meant, he still shouted at the angry man: "Knowing half of it is enough to defeat you!"

As soon as the words fell, Mao Lang charged up with the giant ax in his hand, and slashed at the angry man.

But to the angry man, the Mao wolf's attack seemed like a child waving a tree branch, and the angry man escaped the Mao wolf's attack very easily.

"Are you attacking?" The angry man began to challenge Mao Lang again. "This kind of attack is worse than a toddler! You still want to defeat me like this?"

"Pigs also have a pig's way of attacking!" Mao Lang was no longer instigated by the angry man, stabilized his mood, and continued to attack the angry man.

Maowolf doesn't need to attack too violently, as long as it can hold back the angry person, after her strength weakens a bit, Maowolf can kill the angry person without any effort.

"You don't want to delay time, do you?" the angry man looked at Mao Lang and said, "As long as the time is prolonged, my strength will weaken, and then you can easily kill me."

Mao Lang was stunned for a moment, and thought: "My own plan, how does this guy know?"

"Hahaha! How stupid!" The angry man laughed wildly and said, "Human beings are so naive, and you are also so naive! You actually want to defeat me in this way!"

"For the sake of feeding me such delicious anger just now, let me tell you!"

The angry man came up to Mao Lang and said to Mao Lang: "It is simply wishful thinking to defeat me in this way! I advise you to think of other ways!"

Mao Lang was stunned for a moment, and the angry man threw his double-headed hammer at Mao Lang: "But before that, you have to save your own life!"

Mao Lang hurriedly used the ax in his hand to resist, and the two cold weapons collided with each other and created a lot of sparks. Those who didn't know thought they were juggling here!

Facing the rain-like attacks of the angry man, Mao Lang did not panic at all, and also responded with rain-like attacks to the angry man. Two people, two weapons were constantly colliding, and sparks scattered like rain.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" The angry man became more and more excited as he fought. There was no sign of fatigue at all, let alone signs of weakening, as if Mao Lang's previous guesses were all wrong.

On Mao Lang's side, the continuous fighting has greatly reduced Mao Lang's physical strength, and his strength is gradually weakening. Now he can only keep up with the speed of the angry man by relying on perseverance.

But all this was discovered by the angry man. The angry man smiled and said to Mao Lang: "What's wrong? Can't you do it?"

"As expected, only anger can increase your power! How about I kill one of your companions?"

When Mao Lang heard that the angry people were going to attack Zhao Yong and the others, he immediately became angry again. While attacking, he said angrily, "If you dare to attack them, you will die!"

"Then I'd like to see how I died!" After finishing speaking, the angry man pushed the mao wolf far away and ran towards Zhao Yong.

Mao Lang hurriedly stabilized his figure, desperately chasing the pace of the angry man, trying to catch up with him before the angry man.

At this time, Zhao Yong was controlling the sword demon armor to fight three against one. Although these ninth-level Mieshijiao believers were not as powerful as assassins, tearers, and angry ones, they were all ninth-level after all, and their strength was not weak.

What's more, they had an absolute advantage in numbers, which made it difficult for Zhao Yong to fight, let alone defeat them in a short time.

Just when Zhao Yong was fighting with these three ninth-level World-Destroying Cults, he suddenly felt two huge forces coming from behind him.

Zhao Yong violently pushed back the three ninth-level Mieshijiao believers, and when he turned his head, he found that the angry man had arrived in front of him, and Mao Lang followed closely behind.

The angry man raised the double-headed hammer in his hand and slammed it at Zhao Yong's Demon Sword Armor. Zhao Yong couldn't dodge for a while, and he didn't have time to defend. The Demon Sword Armor completely withstood the attack of the angry man. .

The angry man's blow was so powerful that it instantly smashed Zhao Yong's sword demon armor, and the powerful force made Zhao Yong take several steps back.

At this time, the three ninth-level Mieshijiao believers who had fought with Zhao Yong just now seized the opportunity and rushed up together to strike Zhao Yong one by one. Zhao Yong felt his throat sweet and flew out lightly.

The angry people wanted to rush up to attack Zhao Yong, but Mao Lang had already rushed to Zhao Yong and helped him resist this attack.

"I can feel your anger." The angry man looked at Mao Lang in front of him and said with a smile, "Sure enough, anger will make you stronger!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mao Lang roared angrily, concentrated all his strength on the ax in his hand, and slashed at the angry man, "Go to hell!"

The angry man activated his special skills, and instantly the anger released by Mao Lang was absorbed by the angry man.

"Ah, it's so delicious!" The angry man's face turned red and his body couldn't stop trembling. "Your anger is really the most delicious food in the world! It's much more delicious than any other anger!"

The angry person thought that after absorbing Mao Lang's anger, Mao Lang would fall into paralysis again, but this time he was wrong.

Mao Lang's anger became extremely huge. Even the angry person could not absorb such huge anger at once. Moreover, due to the absorption of anger, the angry person temporarily fell into a state of sensing anger.

"Dare to take action against my companions!" Mao Lang roared at the angry man, "Then you are really dead!"

Mao Lang waved the huge ax in his hand, as if it was a toy, and slashed down on the angry man!

(End of this chapter)