Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 86
The mao wolf controlled by that black aura has gone berserk now, saw Juhao not far away, and rushed up at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Now Zhao Yong can barely keep up with Mao Lang's speed.

Mao Lang rushed over and used the tip of the ax as a spear, and directly pierced two big holes in Juhao's stomach.

Blood spewed out like a spring, and the painful Juhao became even more violent, stretching out two huge hands to grab the mao wolf.

The current Maolang looks clumsy, but in fact he is as flexible as a gymnast, flipping up and down. If there are judges here, Maolang will definitely give Maolang full marks.

Maolang escaped Juhao's attack and landed on the ground, and slashed the ax towards Juhao's knee.

After a crisp sound of "click", one of Juhao's legs completely changed its shape.

The bones and flesh of Juhao's legs were split by a sharp axe, and the incisions were neat without any roughness.The kneecap was also crushed mercilessly by the mao wolf, and bits and pieces of bone fragments flowed to the ground along with the blood.

The severe pain broke Juhao's psychological defense. He looked at his legs in horror, and his heart-piercing screams rang through the sky.

However, there was no sound soon, and it turned out that Mao Lang mercilessly chopped off Juhao's neck with an axe.

Juhao's huge head rolled down to the ground, his eyes fixed on Zhao Yong, which made Zhao Yong feel very uncomfortable.

"Ding, because teammate Mao Lang killed the famous mutant Juhao, he got a corpse core."

Zhao Yong put the third corpse core on the middle finger of his left hand, now Zhao Yong has a total of three corpse cores.

When Zhao Yong put on this corpse core, the feeling of power surge became even stronger.

The power in Zhao Yong's body was like a weak fire, and the corpse core was like firewood, which increased the power in Zhao Yong's body a lot.

The force in Zhao Yong's body bumped back and forth, and seemed to be slowly adapting to this new body.But Zhao Yong was tossed by this force and knelt on the ground, his whole body was hot like charcoal fire.

The veins on his arms popped out, and the blood was constantly rolling, as if trying to break through the skin.

After the strong reaction, everything subsided.At this time, Zhao Yong gasped heavily and got up from the ground.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yong's face flushed red, he sat on the ground panting heavily, "This time is really strong!"

Zhao Yong thought of Mao Lang, and hurriedly looked up at him.I saw Mao Lang standing there motionless like a sculpture, and Juhao's blood dripped from his ax and fell to the ground.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Yong thought to himself.

Now Zhao Yong doesn't dare to approach him rashly, who knows if Mao Lang is sober now.If he is still in a state of berserk and kills whomever he sees, then Zhao Yong will die in vain if he walks over.

Now the only thing to do is wait and see.

Zhao Yong checked his body, the breath just now was too strong, he was worried that he might hurt himself.

But fortunately, Zhao Yong's body didn't have any new wounds other than the previous wound was torn. It seems that this aura is relatively "friendly".

At this time, Zhao Yong began to envy Mao Lang.Since entering the land of refining Gu, Mao Lang had suffered many more injuries than Zhao Yong, but he was unexpectedly healed by that black aura.

Now Maolang has no injuries on his body except some acne.Zhao Yong really regretted giving Mao Lang so much gauze and medicine back then. If he hadn't given it to him, he wouldn't be in such a mess now.

Look at Zhao Yong himself, ankle, arm, body, there is no good place.The bleeding was finally stopped.

After the toss just now, the wound burst open again, and the blood soaked through the cloth wrapped around the wound in an instant.

"This is fate!" Zhao Yong shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Fortunately, now Zhao Yong has a spiritual sustenance, which is Abby lying beside him, who seems to be sleeping.

The upturned eyelashes, pink lips, small nose, and the rosy face with some baby fat, all showed Abby's beauty and cuteness, and Zhao Yong couldn't help but want to pinch it.

Zhao Yong picked up Abby and moved her to a relatively safe place.After all, Juhao said that if you want to resurrect Abby, you must preserve her body.

Zhao Yong glanced at Juhao's head again, and he knew in his heart that the reason Maolang was able to kill Juhao so quickly was Abby.

Because Juhao and Abby share the same internal organs, when Juhao split Abby, it had already suffered quite serious internal injuries, and its strength was greatly reduced.

When Juhao turned and left, Zhao Yong noticed that Juhao's aura had decreased sharply, and he was no longer able to fight for a long time.

That's why Zhao Yong encouraged Mao Lang to attack. Although Juhao might have a temporary upper hand, Mao Lang would not be killed instantly, so as long as Mao Lang could hold on, the winner in the end would definitely be Mao Lang.

But who knew it was only halfway through the fight, and that black aura came out, helping Mao Lang kill Juhao.

But even so, Zhao Yong still didn't understand what that black breath was.

And since the Mao Wolf was possessed, the place of refining Gu can no longer see what it was before. Why does it only follow the Mao Wolf?
The answer to all this may only be known when Zhao Yong and Mao Lang walk out of the Gu refining place alive.

A breeze blew by, and the slight coolness made Zhao Yong feel very comfortable. Although there was a faint smell of blood in the air, it was a rare and precious rest time in this place of constant killing and refinement.

Mao Lang was still standing there motionless, and Zhao Yong wondered if he had fallen asleep.

Zhao Yong didn't bother to take care of him, and leaned on a rock to recuperate.

Because of the mao wolf's breath, none of the mutants around dared to come over, so Zhao Yong dared to be so presumptuous.

Zhao Yong looked at the sky, thick black clouds enveloped the whole Gu refining land, Zhao Yong didn't know whether it was day or night.

I don't know how long it has been since Zhao Yong came in, it feels like time has stagnated in this land of refining Gu.

Just as Zhao Yong was enjoying this rare and peaceful time, Mao Lang suddenly moved.

I saw Maolang suddenly facing one direction, all the muscles in his body tensed up, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Zhao Yong looked in that direction, and saw a figure slowly appearing from the dense fog.

"As expected of a Gu king! Perception is powerful." A voice came from that person, "I deliberately suppressed my aura, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

(End of this chapter)