Chapter 68 Rotten Plague ([-])

If it is an entity, no matter whether it is the sixth level or the fifth level, Zhao Yong can always find a way to solve it.

But how to deal with the monsters in the state of nothingness? !

Su Rong clenched her hands, looked at Mao Lang and Zhao Yong in the arena, secretly worried about them.

Zhao Yong, who was in the Gu refining ground, was also thinking about this problem, how to attack the Gu King in the void state.

Zhao Yong tried to chop with the snake knife, but it was of no use.

Gu King is like air, although it can be cut off with a knife.

But it returned to its original state in an instant, and even some large pieces were cut off and split into two.

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"Now do you know why I sent the evil spirit?" Mameng said with a smile to Su Rong, his smile was full of confidence.

"Because he is a zombie mutant, he can resist the mental influence of King Gu to a certain extent."

"And the takeaway you brought is probably going to be cold inside!"

After saying that, Mammon turned around and left. It seemed that Zhao Yong and the others' fate was already doomed, and there was nothing good to see.

Only Su Rong stood there, stunned, not knowing what to do for Zhao Yong and the others.

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Zhao Yong in the arena was still avoiding Mao Lang's attack, Mao Lang was like a wild horse that had run loose.

He rushed towards Zhao Yong like crazy, then raised his double ax and struck at Zhao Yong's head.

The ferocity made Zhao Yong feel that Mao Lang was no longer a sixth-level mutant, but even had the strength of a low-level seventh-level mutant.

"Could it be possible to improve your abilities after being bewitched by this thing?" Zhao Yong couldn't help but thought to himself, "No wonder he had to refine this thing.

"Now this thing is scattered throughout the entire Gu refining field, and it affects many mutants, and its effect can raise their abilities to a higher level."

"Then if they were all concentrated together to act on a mutant, the effect would be really hard to imagine."

But Zhao Yong felt that no one, no mutant could stay awake under the influence of Gu King.

Just getting close to the Gu King before, Zhao Yong had to rely on all his strength and willpower to maintain his sanity.

And this guy Maolang has even lost his mind and started to attack indiscriminately.

If the Gu King is allowed to enter the body, in Zhao Yong's view, it is impossible to maintain reason, and the intense darkness will occupy the whole body in an instant.

No wonder Su Rong said that refining Gu is more dangerous than going to Hanmen City, the reason for the danger probably lies in this.

But the only thing that makes Zhao Yong happy is that the irrational Mao Lang attacks indiscriminately, which means he will only attack the mutant closest to him.

This also gave Zhao Yong a chance to breathe.

Most of the places Zhao Yong chose were Tier [-] and Tier [-] mutants, so with the strength of Mao Lang, there is almost no fear of anyone here.

All Zhao Yong has to do is stay away from Mao Lang.

Zhao Yong accelerated away from Mao Lang's attack range, and the low-level mutants he met on the road were killed by Zhao Yong without any suspense.

In less than half an hour, Zhao Yong arrived at the gathering place of fifth-order and sixth-order mutants.

The battle here is much more tragic than the previous place.

The already powerful sixth-level mutant became even more ferocious after being blessed by King Gu.

One of the mutants caught Zhao Yong's attention.

This mutant is a zombie type, about two meters tall, with a fat body, and the fat on its body is hanging down, as if it is almost dragging to the ground.

There is a big hole in the stomach, through which the internal organs can be clearly seen.

White maggots squirmed out of the hole in his belly from time to time, which was extremely disgusting.

The skin and flesh on the ribs also began to rot and burst open, revealing the gloomy white bones.

The only thing that is still intact is its arms.One of them has a huge palm with five fingers as thick as a military stick.

The other arm was a severed limb, with a huge machete attached to the end, like an antelope's horn.

When Zhao Yong discovered it, it was kneeling on the ground eating the corpse of a sixth-level mutant giant baby.

In this Gu refining place where life could be in danger at any time, he behaved very calmly and seemed to have absolute confidence in his own power.

Sure enough, before Zhao Yong could make a move, two sixth-order mutants attacked it.

One of the mutants pounced like a wolf from a moderate distance.

The huge body drew a graceful arc in the air, and the black pupils showed a killing intent.

The blood-red and sharp claws seem to be able to tear apart all creatures in the world. In the huge black mouth, the fangs are shining with blue light.

This attack was like lightning, extremely ferocious.

If it were Zhao Yong, he would probably have to transform before he could resist.If it was a sneak attack, Zhao Yong would probably be missing arms and legs even if he didn't die.

But even with such a ferocious attack, the eating mutant didn't even look at it. He raised his left arm with a scimitar and lowered it like the wind.

"Swish!" With a sound, the ferocious mutant was cut into two pieces like chopping vegetables.

The scimitar fell to the ground, and a crack nearly two meters long and three centimeters wide appeared on the ground.

The other mutant saw that his companion was instantly killed, and he was frightened, and turned around and wanted to run.

Unfortunately it was too late.

The abnormally powerful mutant grabbed the head of the mutant that was trying to escape with one hand, lifted it into the air, and let it struggle desperately, but it was of no avail.

With a "click", the mutant that was still struggling stopped moving and swayed in the wind like bacon.

Through the white liquid flowing down the neck and body, Zhao Yong knew that its head had been crushed.

"Ah!" The perverted mutant let out a roar, and then said to himself, "I'm tired of eating!"

"No matter what kind of mutant it is, I'm already tired of eating it!"

The perverted mutant threw the one in his right hand aside and began to look around for his next prey.

At this time, Zhao Yong realized that within a radius of 200 meters, no mutant dared to approach, only Zhao Yong was still standing there stupidly.

"Huh?" The abnormal mutant found Zhao Yong, and turned his blood-stained head around, "Why have I never seen you before! Are you human?"

Zhao Yong, who was suddenly accosted, seemed a little nervous, and looked at it with full energy: "I am a human being. I am also the general of the First Legion, Zhao Yong!"

"The First Legion is gone too!" The perverted mutant sighed, as if he knew the First Legion very well.

"What does that guy Mamon think? He actually accepts humans as side generals!"

"Who are you?" Through the words of the perverted mutant, Zhao Yong felt that the mutant in front of him was not simple. He seemed to know something. "Do you know the commander of our army?"

"Hahaha, my name is Fuwen." Fuwen said with a smile, "I was the commander of the First Legion."

(End of this chapter)

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