Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 61 Was named a partial general?

The battle between Zhao Yong and Lei Meng was widely spread among the mutants in Yan City, and soon almost all the mutants in Yan City knew about it.

At the same time, they also know that there is a human named Zhao Yong who has great power and must not be messed with.

Zhao Yong thought he could see the true face of the zombie lord this time, but the reality still disappointed him.

"You wait at the door, I'm going to see my lord father." They all walked to the door of the main hall, but Su Rong said this to Zhao Yong.

There is no other way. You have to listen to other people's arrangements on their territory.Zhao Yong didn't dare to make a mistake in this place.

After a long time, Su Rong finally came out of the hall. Zhao Yong thought that the zombie lord was going to meet him, but he was disappointed again.

"You have been named a general of the First Legion." Su Rong said to Zhao Yong.

"No more?" Zhao Yong asked in surprise when he saw that Su Rong didn't respond after waiting for a while.

"It's gone. What else can there be?" Su Rong also looked at Zhao Yong in surprise.

"Didn't your father say he wanted to see me?" Zhao Yong asked.

Although Zhao Yong and Mao Lang were brought here by Su Rong, they should meet each other due to emotions and reasons. As expected, this zombie lord cannot be understood with normal thinking.

"Forget it, if you don't see it, don't see it." Zhao Yong thought to himself, "You can't break in."

Zhao Yong shook his head, but he didn't expect to run all the way here without even seeing the zombie lord's face. It seems that it is not that simple to find out the details of the zombie lord.

Although Zhao Yong could bear this tone, Mao Lang couldn't bear it, and stood outside the hall and started yelling.

Mao Lang's swear words were extremely ugly, and the surrounding sixth-order mutants were all stunned by the sight in front of them, and surrounded them one after another.

Some mutants even wanted to take credit for killing Mao Lang. If they were not afraid of Zhao Yong's strength, they might have already fought Mao Lang by this time.

"Forget it." Zhao Yong persuaded Maolang from the side, "If you don't see it, you won't see it."

"What do you mean forget it?" Mao Lang stared at Zhao Yong and said.

"We came all the way to help, but we didn't prepare food and drinks, and we didn't even see us. Is the zombie lord so big?"

"He deserves to be encircled and suppressed. If I were to be besieged, I would encircle him too!"

When Su Rong heard this, her expression changed, and she quickly stepped forward and covered Mao Lang's mouth: "What are you talking about? Are you drinking fake wine?"

"What? You don't want to talk anymore?" Mao Lang broke away from Su Rong's hand and continued: "Although our strength is not very strong, we are still at the seventh level. Why don't we disappear just because we don't see you?"

"Who is making noise outside?"

A voice came from the deep and dark hall, the voice was rich and magnetic, piercing through the hearts of the people.

Although there are only a few simple words, you can feel that they are full of power, and the surrounding air seems to be emitting sonic booms, crackling and trembling.

The mutants around the hall, including Su Rong, all knelt on the ground when they heard the voice, with panic and uneasiness on their faces.

At this time, Su Rong's face was pale, and her body trembled slightly, as if a beast would rush out after the deep voice and tear them apart.

This sound seemed to have the effect of seizing the soul. Zhao Yong and Mao Lang lost their minds when they heard it, as if their souls were being sucked away.

Just one sentence, the coercion generated made Zhao Yong and Mao Lang break out in cold sweat, desperately resisting the urge to kneel down.

Now Zhao Yong understood why the zombie lord didn't call them.

For Zhao Yong and Mao Lang, seeing the zombie lord had to endure too much force.

They are now just listening to a word from the zombie lord in the distance, so if they meet each other, why don't they go crazy immediately?
"It's too scary." Zhao Yong thought in his heart.Although Zhao Yong tried desperately to restrain his body, his body was uncontrollable and trembling uncontrollably.

"I didn't expect that the ninth level would be so powerful. No wonder Cheng Xuan would say that the zombie lord and Li Yi are worlds apart!"

Mao Lang's expression on the side was even uglier, and he was no longer as unruly as before.

Seeing that the mutants around were kneeling on the ground, although Mao Lang wanted to control his body, his knees bent by themselves, and Mao Lang also knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Putting his hands on the ground, beads of sweat dripped from Mao Lang's cheeks.

Mao Lang's eyes were full of tears, he clenched his teeth tightly, and controlled his thoughts so as not to collapse.

Although Mao Lang refused to admit that he was scared and cried afterwards, the fact is that the ninth-level zombie lord is so powerful.

I don't know how long it took, but after the surroundings became quiet again, Zhao Yong stepped forward and helped Mao Lang up.

At this time, sweat had already soaked Mao Lang's whole body, exuding a strong sour smell.

Mao Lang was still looking at the deep and dark hall in horror, as if a monster would rush out of it in the next second and eat him alive.

Although they did not see the zombie lord, Zhao Yong and Mao Lang fully understood his strength through a simple sentence: unfathomable!

Even Zhao Yong, who is at the seventh level, cannot be compared with him.

If we had to make a comparison, it would be like comparing the destructive power of a hydrogen bomb with that of ants.

If the zombie lords fight at this time, Zhao Yong and Mao Lang will be completely killed in less than a second, without even a chance to resist.

Seeing that Mao Lang was still in a daze, Zhao Yong slapped Mao Lang's face: "Wake up! Wake up!!"

After several rounds of pumping, Mao Lang still didn't recover. Zhao Yong's hand hurt from the beating, and he looked at Su Rong at the side as if asking for help.

"I can't help it." Su Rong said helplessly, "Just now, Father's coercion almost went towards the two of you. He is a sixth-order mutant, and it's normal to have a mental breakdown."

"Help him to my room and have a good rest."

your room?

Zhao Yong glanced at Su Rong thoughtfully.

Su Rong seemed to feel something, her face flushed immediately, and she hurriedly explained.

"Now there are countless mutants here who want to eat you, and they dare not do anything in my room."

Su Rong's room is not very far from here, and Zhao Yong walked with Mao Lang for about 10 minutes.

Although it is not big, it is still considered luxurious in this end of the world. There are all kinds of furniture such as sofa beds, and even the beds are thicker for sleeping comfort.

The walls in the room were painted sky blue with red heart patterns on them, and the furniture was neatly placed.

The most eye-catching thing is the giant doll on the sofa, which is full of girls' hearts.

Su Rong saw Zhao Yong looking at the giant doll in a daze, she blushed and hugged it quickly: "What are you looking at? Can't I like this?"

"Okay, okay." Zhao Yong also noticed his gaffe, scratched his head and smiled, "I just didn't expect it."

Su Rong snorted and put the doll on the bed.

Zhao Yong supported Mao Lang to sit on the sofa, squinted his eyes and prepared to take a short rest.

(End of this chapter)