Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 124 The Method of Sealing ([-])
Anara's tentacles slammed towards Zhao Yong again, and directly sent Zhao Yong flying, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

At this time, Zhao Yong had no strength to get up again.

A gust of wind swept across the entire battle area, as if announcing the end of the battle.

Mao Lang got up tremblingly from the ground, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries.

Now both Zhao Yong and Maolang have no strength to fight Anara again, and only the falcon has the ability to fight on the entire battlefield.

But he is just a sixth-order mutant, what can he do in the face of Anara?

Despair had filled Mao Lang's heart, and he thought hard, but he couldn't think of any solution.

I knew some clues from the ancient books of the Demon Snake Clan before, but now that Zhao Yong has become like this, bloodworms are definitely not needed.

"You bastard, how did you make your body look like this?" A familiar voice came from Mao Lang's mind, this guy is the Gu King who has been dormant for a long time!
"Why did you come out?" Although Mao Lang was very surprised, he no longer had the strength to make such an expression, and he still asked the Gu King with a exhausted face.

"Can't you show up?"

"I felt that the strange atmosphere here had weakened a lot, so I came out to take a look." King Gu explained.

"What enemy did you encounter? How did you beat you like this?"

"A Nara." Mao Lang continued to stare at Anara, his eyes seemed to eat her up.

"Anara?" The Gu King was obviously a little surprised, "Why did I encounter something from the underworld, logically speaking, she should not be able to survive in the human world."

Mao Lang didn't have the energy to explain the ins and outs of the whole thing to the Gu King, so he asked straightforwardly.

"You didn't come out to do this kind of thing, did you? Give me strength! I have to kill Anara!"

Gu King sighed, and said: "Although I can show up to communicate with you now, my strength is incomparable to before, after all, the strange aura here is suppressing me.

"Even if I give you all my strength now, it can only help you heal your wounds, and it won't allow you to make a breakthrough."

Mao Lang was even more desperate when he heard this.Originally, after the Gu King appeared, Mao Lang still felt a little bit of excitement and joy in his heart.

He thought that as long as the Gu King could give him all his strength, he would be able to break this situation, but he didn't expect things to be so bad.

"However." Gu King then said to Mao Lang, "I do have an evil Gu that I can use."

"Don't you have no power?" Mao Lang felt that his head was dizzy and his consciousness was slowly passing away.

Mao Lang cheered up and continued, "Then what evil Gu can you use?"

"This requires sacrifices." The Gu King explained, "Although I am weak now, I can still complete this evil Gu with all my strength."

Mao Lang is not worried about the power of the evil Gu that the Gu King said, after all, this guy is called the "Gu King".

"What sacrifice?" Mao Lang had a bad premonition.

"It's life." Gu King didn't feel the change of Mao Lang, and continued, "Sacrificing the life of a mutant can be exchanged for the evil Gu."

"Also, there happens to be a suitable sacrifice by your side, that birdman."

"No, no!" Mao Lang's emotions suddenly became agitated, and he hurriedly said to Gu King, "This is our friend."

"You don't know how much help he gave us! The method you said will never work!"

Gu King was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Mao Lang to care so much about the life of a mutant, and openly called that mutant a friend.

You know, Mao Lang hated mutants the most before, and he wished to see one kill one, and see a pair kill a pair.

But this is the only way Gu King can think of and do it now, so Gu King continues to stick to his idea.

King Gu continued to persuade Mao Lang: "If you don't let him be a sacrifice, then you and Zhao Yong will die."

Mao Lang was silent, and he recalled the first time he saw the falcon. At that time, although he didn't express it on the surface, he really hated the bird man in his heart.

To be precise, it should be hating all mutants.

However, one thing happened later, Ying Falcon unreservedly helped Zhao Yong and Mao Lang, and more importantly, Ying Falcon was Su Rong's father.

Although he has turned into a mutant, he is still Su Rong's father. The biggest wish of him and Su Qiaoling is to see Su Rong again. Mao Lang doesn't want the falcon to die in this place.

Mao Lang struggled for a while, but chose to refuse.

"I'll find a way." Mao Lang struggled to pick up the Mad Demon Twin Axes in his hands. At this moment, Mao Lang felt that the pair of axes weighed a thousand catties, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"I won't let Zhao Yong die, and I won't let the falcon die!" Mao Lang yelled this sentence with all his strength, and then broke through his limit and disappeared in place.

Ying Falcon was taken aback when he saw this, it was obviously the power possessed by the eighth rank, and he did not expect Mao Lang to actually use it.

But in fact, Maolang is still at the seventh level, it's just a strong desire in his heart that made him temporarily reach the eighth level, but this is only a few seconds.

A few seconds later, Maolang appeared weakly behind Anara, raised his double axes and slashed at her back.

"What an annoying bug!" Anara frowned, without even looking back, the tentacle hit straight at Maolang.

How did Maolang in this state win Anara's attack?
The tentacle thicker than the wrist hit Maolang's body, and Maolang flew tens of meters away like a bullet, and didn't stop after falling on the ground, rubbing for more than ten meters before stopping.

I saw a long bloodstain left on the ground.

Mao Lang lay on the ground, unable to stand up again, breathing in but not out, his eyes dimmed, as if he was dying.

Ying Falcon's legs began to tremble seeing this scene, Zhao Yong, an eighth-level player, was beaten to the ground by Anara and couldn't get up, and Mao Lang, a seventh-level player, was beaten to the point of death.

There is only one reason why a sixth-order mutant of himself stands here unscathed.

That is, Anara didn't take him seriously at all.

Indeed, Anara couldn't feel the breath of the falcon at all.

It's not because of how strong the falcon is, but because the falcon is too weak.

If lions, tigers and other beasts stand behind us humans, then we will feel chills on our backs, but if it is a bug, we will not feel anything.

For Anara, falcons are bugs.

(End of this chapter)