Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 157 Cool skills

"Ming Qi! Lion King Tornado!"

Following Zhao Yong's roar, five small silver tornadoes slowly formed around him, and finally became bigger and bigger.

The silver tornado kept spinning, involving everything around it. Even the mao wolf on Zhao Yong's back felt the strong attraction, so he had to lower his body and grab the lion hair on Zhao Yong's back. Stabilized his figure.

"How is it?" Zhao Yong proudly showed off to Mo Ge.

"Hmph, what is this?" Although Mo Ge was surprised in his heart, he refused to admit it, "I was able to release a more powerful skill than this back then!"

Zhao Yong smiled, and controlled five silver tornadoes to run towards the nearest evil corpse.

Although the evil corpse looked terrifying, its movements were slower than expected.

Five silver tornadoes surrounded them all in an instant.I saw the evil corpse struggling desperately in the tornado, trying to break through.

On the other hand, Zhao Yong concentrated his energy on controlling the five silver tornadoes, as if he would let them run out if he didn't pay attention.

"These five are trapped, what about the other five?" Mo Ge asked looking at the five evil corpses that were still moving forward.

Zhao Yong looked at Mao Lang on his back, Mao Lang nodded in understanding, jumped off Zhao Yong's back and ran towards the five evil corpses.

The mao wolf who has been promoted to the eighth level is really different, his speed has been greatly improved, and he has become a flexible fat man.

Although those evil zombies were summoned by the meat grinder, they seemed not to be under his control. When those evil zombies saw the flexible fat man, they ran straight towards him, buying Zhao Yong time.

Taking advantage of the time Mao Lang fought for, Zhao Yong devoted himself to controlling the five lion blade tornadoes.

I saw the five lion blade tornadoes slowly shrinking under Zhao Yong's control, and the evil corpse trapped in them also began to struggle violently.

The ghost energy penetrated into the body of the evil corpse, and it cut the body of the evil corpse like a miniature sharp blade crazily.

Although the evil corpse was just a cloud of evil spirit, it became painful after suffering such a strong attack, and opened its mouth wide as if it wanted to howl.

Zhao Yong didn't care what it wanted to wail, and tried his best to shrink the lion blade tornado. With a "bang", those evil corpses burst like punctured balloons, breaking into small pieces.

"I'll go!" Zhao Yong said in surprise looking at the wriggling debris all over the floor, "These guys are probably going to split up, right?"

Zhao Yong looked vigilantly at the wriggling debris on the ground, the light shone on them and made a "sizzling" sound, and then white smoke was released like a smoke bomb.

Then those black fragments gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

Zhao Yong breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention to the remaining evil corpses and the meat grinder.

But Zhao Yong suddenly discovered that his enemy meat grinder had disappeared at this moment!

"Where did that guy go?" Zhao Yong looked around hurriedly. Now there were only the remaining five evil corpses chasing Mao Lang, and there was no other thing.

"I don't know." Mo Ge also seemed a little flustered, "I have a bad feeling."

"No matter, let's deal with these guys first!" Zhao Yong saw that Mao Lang seemed to be unable to hold on, so he immediately rushed over.

Although the evil corpse is very strong, it has no brains. It only knows how to go on a rampage and wreak havoc everywhere, killing creatures when it encounters them. It has no rules or strategies at all.

It would be very scary if someone could really control these guys, but fortunately, no one is controlling these rough evil corpses now.

Zhao Yong unleashed a lion blade tornado and shouted at Mao Lang, "Lead them here!"

Mao Lang had already become exhausted under the siege of this group of evil corpses. He was breathing heavily while avoiding the attacks, as if he was going to fall down in the next second.

After hearing Zhao Yong's shout, Mao Lang cursed and ran towards the Lion Blade Tornado that Zhao Yong had created, and those evil corpses followed closely behind.

When Mao Lang ran to the distance of more than ten meters from the Lion Blade Tornado, Zhao Yong said to Mo Ge: "I will show you another one! Watch it!"

I saw Zhao Yong raised his head, and the Lion Blade Tornado flew into the air like a top, and the silver-white ghost energy released slowly fell like raindrops.

Although there were a few whirlwinds of ghostly air on the ground, for Mao Lang, these were just enough to blow the wind, so he ran over in one breath.

Sure enough, the five evil corpses also swarmed towards Mao Lang's route and chased after them.

When they passed under the lion blade tornado, Zhao Yong suddenly relaxed, and the lion blade tornado he was controlling was like a bell on the head of the evil corpse.

At this time, the evil corpse realized that something was wrong and began to struggle violently.But this proves once again that they have no brains.

If the five evil corpses hit one part of the lion blade tornado with force, that powerful force is likely to punch a gap in the lion blade tornado, causing the whole to collapse.

But the five of them are fighting on their own, and no one cares about the other.There are even occasional small-scale internal conflicts, completely disregarding the severe situation of the moment.

But this Coke ruined Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong compressed the Lion Blade Tornado with all his strength, and the evil corpses that had lost their range of motion were squeezed together, immobile like fruit in a can.

Nether Qi cut the body of the evil corpse, and the five evil corpses struggled frantically, but it was too late, and the lion blade tornado quickly cut them into pieces and scattered them all over the ground.

"Finally it's fucking done!" Mao Lang gasped, "I didn't dare to cut them after hearing what you said, I'm so exhausted from hiding! I feel like I've lost weight."

"It's not over yet." Zhao Yong looked around vigilantly, but still didn't see the shadow of the meat grinder.

"Could that guy run away?" Mao Lang knew what Zhao Yong was worried about, but he didn't notice where the guy went.

"No." Mo Ge said, "Although that guy has a wicked mind, he is definitely not someone who ran away. He must have done something."

"Could it be?" Zhao Yong and Mo Ge thought of something at the same time and said in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Mao Lang looked at Zhao Yong suspiciously and asked.

"Probably not." Mo Ge shook his head, "It's impossible to find the physical body so easily, and it must be able to match, otherwise it's useless."

This sentence reminded Zhao Yong that there was nothing to do now anyway, so Zhao Yong asked Mo Ge: "Where did you come from? And what happened to your previous battle?"

Mo Ge sighed, and seemed unwilling to bring up the past: "I come from another dimension, and that war is the battle to destroy our planet."

(End of this chapter)