Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 329 Beyond the Limit
Mao Lang was startled, and hurriedly stuck the giant ax in his hand on the ground, trying to block the attack of the angry man.

But this defensive posture made Mao Lang unable to use any strength at all. Although the handle of the giant ax successfully resisted the angry man's attack, the ax handle was still bounced up with strong force, hitting Mao Lang hard. of intercostal space.

Mao Lang only felt a sharp pain in the ribs, and he touched it lightly with his hand. The place where he was hit just now was soft, and Mao Lang couldn't say it well!This is obviously a broken rib!
Mao Lang does not dare to exercise too intensely now, because too intense exercise will not only increase his injuries, but also easily insert his ribs into his internal organs.

"Ho ho ho!" The angry man seemed to have some sense and roared at Mao Lang, "My anger! A mere human like you cannot bear it!"

Mao Lang coughed wildly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body seemed to have softened a bit, so he used the ax to support his body so as not to fall down.

"What's the matter? Are you not going to beg for mercy?" The angry man said with a strange smile, "If you don't beg for mercy, then quickly beg your companion to save you!"

"Wail at your companions! Pray to them! Let them come and save you! In this case, you might be able to escape!"

Mao Lang glanced in the direction of Zhao Yong and Ke Mo, and found that they were still mired in the quagmire of those ninth-level Mieshijiao believers, and there was no way to get out.

If Mao Lang asked them for help rashly, it would definitely distract Zhao Yong, Ke Mo and others.

At this time, although Zhao Yong and the others dealt with the enemy individually, although they were not as powerful as the angry ones, they had an absolute advantage in numbers after all.

If those ninth-level Mieshijiao believers attack Zhao Yong and Kemo together, they must be very difficult characters to deal with.

So Mao Lang told himself in his heart that no matter how the situation develops, he must not disturb Zhao Yong's fight!
"It seems that you don't intend to ask for help!" The angry man looked at Mao Lang's firm eyes and said coldly: "You are really a stupid human being, but in some respects you are still smart."

"If you ask them for help, you won't die so quickly. But if you ask for help, whoever comes to save you will die, and of course you will die next."

"Okay! Let's stop chatting here!" The angry man put the double-headed hammer on his shoulders and said to Mao Lang, "It's time for me to send you on your way!"

As soon as the words fell, the angry man suddenly disappeared in place. At this time, Mao Lang's eyes could not keep up with the figure of the angry man, so he could only rely on his perception to determine the position of the angry man.

behind!
Intuition told Mao Lang that the angry man was already behind him at this time. Mao Lang covered his ribs with one hand, picked up the ax with the other hand, and slashed towards the back.

With a sound of "铛!", the angry man blocked Mao Lang's blow with the double-headed hammer in his hand, fell to the ground, and took a few steps back quickly.

The angry man looked at Mao Lang in surprise, and was very surprised at what just happened: "How did you do it? It's impossible! You have been so seriously injured!"

"According to the degree of your injury, it is a great fortune not to die! How did you discover my movement track!"

Mao Lang smiled and said, "It's just a hunch!"

"Bullshit intuition!" The angry man flew into a rage after hearing this, and shouted at Mao Lang: "I regret it!"

"Originally I planned to give you a happy one! But now I want to torture you! Let you suffer the pain of the world and die with regret!"

"Hehe!" Mao Lang coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, forced a smile and said to the angry man, "If you can do it, try it!"

Those who were angry didn't expect that Mao Lang had already reached such a point, and dared to provoke him!Immediately, he was so angry that the dark clouds in the sky seemed to feel the anger of the angry person, and there were strange changes.

"Go to hell!" The angry man didn't hide his trajectory, rushed straight towards Mao Lang, raised the double-headed hammer in his hand, and smashed it down on Mao Lang's head.

Although Mao Lang was seriously injured at this time and his movements were inconvenient, he was still able to dodge such a big attack.

I saw Mao Lang dodged his body to the side, and then released a powerful force from his body. This force seemed to form an invisible wall, and directly flew the angry man out.

The angry man was startled and annoyed at this time, he didn't expect Mao Lang to resist his attack with such a simple and rude method.

After stabilizing his figure, the angry man attacked Mao Lang again.

The angry man rushed towards Mao Lang at an extremely fast speed, with afterimages appearing in the gusts of wind as the double-headed hammer danced in his hands.

Mao Lang let go of the hand covering his ribs, held the giant ax in both hands, took a few deep breaths, watched the angry man's movement track intently, and prepared to give it a go.

When the angry man reached Mao Lang, a bright light suddenly flashed in Mao Lang's mind.

"It's here!" Mao Lang roared, and slashed towards the bright light in his mind.

With a sound of "呲!", Mao Lang felt an unusual touch. When he looked closely, he found that the angry man was standing there with a surprised look on his face, holding up the huge double-headed hammer with both hands.

The angry man looked surprised and terrified, seeing a deep gash on her chest from the mao wolf's giant axe, and a lot of blood came out.

"What's the matter with you?" The angry man said to Mao Lang with a trembling voice, "How did you know the trajectory of my attack?"

Mao Lang smiled coldly, and said to the angry man, "Maybe this is the time for me to surpass you!"

"Impossible! Impossible!" the angry man roared, "It is impossible for you to surpass me!"

The angry man wanted to chop the double-headed hammer in his hand towards Mao Lang, but she found that her arms had no strength, as if her strength had been emptied.

With a sound of "Wow", the angry man spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed all over Mao Lang's face.

"Hey!" Mao Lang panted heavily, and said coldly, "You bastard! You are too disgusting!"

At this time, the angry person had no way to answer Mao Lang's question, his eyes were blurred, and his body fell to the ground as if his soul had been pulled away.

"Is it over?" Mao Lang let out a long sigh of relief, feeling a burst of fatigue all over his body, and fell to the ground.

In the end, Mao Lang watched the backs of Zhao Yong and others fighting, and slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)