Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 87 The Scary Evil Spirit
"I deliberately suppressed my aura, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you." The figure in the fog said, "The Gu King's perception ability is so powerful that I am amazed."

Zhao Yong vaguely sensed something was wrong in his heart, and quickly picked up the snake knife and stood up, ready to face the battle.

"Hehe, I thought the place of refining Gu is so amazing. I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that." As the figure gradually approached, Zhao Yong finally saw the person's appearance clearly.

The man was seen holding a skeleton staff and wearing a black and red cloak.There was rotten flesh hanging on the face, as if it would fall off if pulled lightly.

The eyes bulge out unnaturally, and one can even see the nerves and blood vessels behind the eyes. Rather than growing on the face, it is more appropriate to say that it hangs on the face.

He had no nose, and from time to time a maggot crawled out of the two dark holes, and then crawled along to his mouth.

He didn't care about these little bugs. He used his lipless mouth to bite the maggot into pieces and swallowed it.

Except for the staff and the black and red clothes, there is not much difference between him and ordinary zombies. If it must be said, he is more disgusting than the rest of the zombies.

It was only later that Zhao Yong realized that this was another lieutenant beside Ma Meng.

"Ah, I haven't introduced myself to you yet." Seeing Zhao Yong's surprised and puzzled look, Evil Spirit smiled and said, "My name is Evil Spirit, a mid-level seventh-grade mutant."

Zhao Yong never expected that Ma Meng's evil general, the evil spirit, was still alive!Now Zhao Yong still couldn't believe his eyes, his brain was working fast, and he began to think about what Ma Meng's intention was.

No matter how many ways Zhao Yong changed his mind, there was only one answer in the end: the evil spirit came to kill him.

Zhao Yong immediately made a fighting posture, staring at the evil spirit.

"Nice eyes. Nice breath. You are really good!" The evil spirit smiled "quack quack", his eyes seemed to be full of disdain for Zhao Yong.

This kind of look is like finding a bug on the ground outside, you pick up a small wooden stick and start to tease it, but it wants to eat you with its teeth and claws.

In the seriousness of evil spirits, Zhao Yong is that bug.So when he saw Zhao Yong making a fighting stance, he smiled happily.

"Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. What qualifications do you have to fight against me, a mutant of the seventh rank?"

The evil spirit said with a smile, "Don't think that I'm the same as that little girl Su Rong. She can become a lieutenant just because of her father's lord's face. If she fights with a real sword, she's nothing. !"

"Stop fucking nonsense!" Zhao Yong was too lazy to listen to him, "Did Ma Meng ask you to kill us?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" The evil spirit's face became ugly.

"This Gu refining place is a huge arena, and all the mutants can kill each other. Can I count it as targeting you if I kill you?"

"If I kill you, it's just a fair battle. I can only say that the two of you are inferior in skills."

After listening to the evil spirit's words, Zhao Yong cursed in his heart: "Are there so many zombies talking so much now? Let's just start fighting and go home after beating!"

Just as Zhao Yong was about to rush up, he saw that Mao Lang was already one step ahead of him.

At this time, Mao Lang looked more brutal than before. It seemed that when Zhao Yong was distracted, the black aura further strengthened Mao Lang.

Mao Lang was already fat, and his arms were a bit bigger than Zhao Yong's.Now after strengthening, I feel that those two arms are as thick as Zhao Yong's waist, and they have a fiery red color, just like a suckling pig that has just been roasted.

Zhao Yong was worried that if this continued, Mao Lang's arm would be abolished.

The evil spirit didn't know how powerful it was or how arrogant it was, but it still stood there when Mao Lang rushed towards him, still smiling.

When Maolang was two or three meters away from Juhao, he swung the ax in his hand round, and then slashed down on the evil spirit's head with the momentum of thunder.

However, when the Mad Demon Twin Ax was still half a meter away from the evil spirit's head, it suddenly struck something, and Mao Lang stopped in mid-air.

"I'm not good at close combat!" The evil spirit raised his left hand, and a black dagger-like black air condensed into the air, "Go!"

Responding to the call of the evil spirit, the dagger flew towards Maolang like an arrow.

Mao Lang hurriedly jumped and dodged the dagger.When he fell to the ground, another dagger was in front of him.

Mao Lang hurriedly placed his double ax in front of him, using the ax as a shield to block the speeding black dagger.

"King Gu, are you very skilled?" The evil spirit said to Mao Lang, "Why don't you show up yet?"

"I didn't expect you to come here." Mao Lang's voice changed greatly. The voice was ethereal and intimidating, as if it could absorb the soul.

"When is that lord of yours going to release me?" Mao Lang continued to say in that voice, "I've found the perfect body, and the breath has been condensed into shape, so why keep me here?!"

"Hahaha, good good!" Evil Spirit looked at Mao Lang and laughed happily, "I didn't expect your speed to be so fast. But the body you chose seems a little weak."

"How about I come to be your container, do you think it would be good?" Before the Gu King could speak, the evil spirit couldn't wait to express his inner thoughts.

"Your dilapidated body, I don't like it!" Gu Wang said to the evil spirit with Mao Lang's body, "There are air leaks everywhere, just like old dilapidated and dilapidated houses."

Zhao Yong, who was listening to their chat, almost laughed out loud. The King of Gu was worthy of being the King of Gu, he could speak out everyone's thoughts without any hesitation.

Hearing Gu King's words, the evil spirit had an angry look on his face, and his broken teeth rattled.

"What's wrong? Are you still angry?" King Gu continued to use Mao Lang's body to mock the evil spirit.

"If you want me to possess you, at the very least, you have to call your lord to come over, and no matter how bad you are, you have to be a legion commander! Just because you are not worthy!"

"See if I'm worthy!" The evil spirit's suppressed anger burst out, and a large amount of black aura condensed around him.

The black breath gradually took shape, and finally turned into skeletons holding sharp blades!
Some of the group of skeletons were riding on horseback, some were walking, and there were reddish will-o'-the-wisps shining in the black eye holes.

"Isn't this the long-lost underworld army?" Gu King was also taken aback, he didn't expect the evil spirit to use this skill, "I didn't expect it to be here with you!"

(End of this chapter)