Chapter 77
Seeing this guy's weird behavior, Zhao Yong's face turned pale with fright.

"Run! This guy is eating! It treats us as feed!"

Zhao Yong picked up Mao Lang and started running, but he had to stop while running.

The part of this guy that sticks out of the ground is really too high.

It was as tall as a big Dongfeng truck, and it was covered with spikes about one meter long that were as hard as steel, making it impossible to climb.

"What the hell is this?!" Zhao Yong was so anxious that he couldn't help cursing secretly.

"System answer: This mutant is the Corpse Devourer King Worm, a seventh-order low-grade mutant. It is the final form of the Corpse Devourer."

"His grandma's!" Zhao Yong also swore, "She is indeed the ancestor of that guy from before!"

This Gu refining place is really a place full of monsters and monsters, and all kinds of messy things can be touched!
Seeing the mouth of the Corpse Devourer King getting closer, Zhao Yong had no choice but to transform.

As a ray of white light dissipated, Zhao Yong turned into a giant silver lion.

The Corpse Devourer King Chong was stunned for a moment when he saw the silver lion, then dropped the corpse he had just bitten into his mouth, and ran straight towards Zhao Yong.

"This guy is just eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot!" Zhao Yong couldn't help but complain when he saw the Corpse-eating King Insect rushing towards him with great force.

Mao Lang also turned into a bear at this time. Although he was a bit shorter than Zhao Yong, he was already taller than before.

And the most important thing is that this time Maolang's transformation is slightly different from before.

This time, there was a dark aura flowing slowly on Mao Lang's body, traveling along the roots of his hair, as if he didn't want others to notice.

Although it was hidden very well and I didn't want anyone to find it, it was still noticed by the sharp-eyed Zhao Yong.

"What is the black breath on your body?" Zhao Yong stared at Mao Lang and asked suspiciously.

"What? Snake?!" When Mao Lang heard that it was a snake, he immediately became emotional, "Don't scare me! Where are you?"

Mao Lang rummaged through the hair on his body but could not find the snake Zhao Yong mentioned.

"Can you not scare me!" Mao Lang scolded angrily, "Can you pay attention to the enemy! Look at that thing. Oh, I'll go!"

Zhao Yong hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw a big mouth full of fangs biting his head straight.

"Hey, I'm going!" Zhao Yong also cursed, and rolled to the side, barely avoiding the blow.

In an instant, a large pit was drilled out by the Corpse-Eating King Insect on the ground, which was so dark and bottomless.

The Corpse-eating King Insect realized that it could not kill Zhao Yong with one blow, so it retracted all the bodies exposed on the ground underground.

Now Zhao Yong didn't know how to attack even if he wanted to attack.

It's definitely impossible to run. The speed of this thing is no slower than Zhao Yong.

In case of any strong enemy encountered on land, it would be a two-sided attack, and the risk would increase exponentially.

Moreover, Zhao Yong entered the Gu refining place just to increase his strength. There was no reason to run away whenever he encountered a strong enemy.

"You ride on my back." Zhao Yong said to Mao Lang.

After all, Mao Lang is a sixth-level mutant, and his speed and attack are far behind Zhao Yong, so Zhao Yong must protect him.

Who knows if the rotten worm in the ground will pick the soft persimmons first?

But Mao Lang was not happy and kept shaking his head.

A big man riding another big man makes no one feel comfortable.

It would be okay if he didn't know that the lion in front of him was Zhao Yong, but when he thought of a man riding on his crotch, he felt uncomfortable all over, and it felt worse than being eaten.

Zhao Yong saw that he couldn't talk to Mao Lang, so he stopped talking to him and listened quietly to the movement underground.

"Rumble rumble."

A sound of ground breaking came from far and near, Zhao Yong knew that the Corpse Devourer King Worm was coming!

But this sound suddenly became plural when it was approaching, ringing around Zhao Yong and Mao Lang.

"Could it be that there are many corpse-eating king worms?" Zhao Yong was very surprised, and at the same time, he was also very surprised, "There are at least seven or more from this sound."

If there are really so many, then there is no need to resist, just squat down and write a suicide note.

Not to mention biting, even a king worm's spittle can drown Zhao Yong and Mao Lang.

"My God, how many of these things are there?" Mao Lang also noticed this problem and said in surprise.

"I don't know." Zhao Yong replied, "Be careful, if there are several, just run away."

Whether it's in front or behind, you can hear that sound.

Suddenly, Zhao Yong saw a slight bulge in the soil directly in front of him.

"Looks like this is it!" Zhao Yong was ready to attack, waiting for the Corpse-Eating King Insect to break out of the ground.

However, when the ground was pierced, Zhao Yong froze in place.

What came out of the ground was a cone-shaped, sharp object tightly attached to the reddish body.

This is clearly the tail of the Corpse-Eating King Insect!
"Not good!" Zhao Yong never expected that this big bug with seemingly zero IQ would think of such a strategy!
Zhao Yong turned around hurriedly, and sure enough he found the corpse-eating king insect's big mouth biting towards him.

"The Nether Qi Lion King!"

Zhao Yong turned the dark energy into a silver-white shield in front of him, and the Corpse-eating King Insect hit the shield, and blood suddenly poured out.

Just when Zhao Yong was glad that he reacted quickly enough, a gust of wind came from behind.

"Grandma's, and that tail!" Zhao Yong cursed secretly.

To Zhao Yong's surprise, the Corpse Devouring King Worm actually launched two attacks, first using its tail as bait, and then attacking with its own bloody mouth.

But when he saw that the attack failed, he actually started attacking again with his tail.

And with this speed and precision, it's obvious that he wants to give Zhao Yong an enema!

"It's over, it's over!" Zhao Yong's heart was desperate.Now there are two paths for Zhao Yong to choose, save his life or save his chrysanthemum!

After a brief consideration, Zhao Yong thought that fate is of course more important than chrysanthemums!
So he continued to face the Corpse Devouring King Worm, maintained the Nether Qi shield, closed his eyes and waited for the severe pain from the chrysanthemum.

"clang!"

A crisp sound came from behind, and Zhao Yong looked back, and saw Mao Lang jumped into the air, blocking the tail of the Corpse Devourer King Worm with his double axes.

In this situation, Zhao Yong's tears flowed down: Mao Lang!You are the savior of my chrysanthemum!Reborn parents!
Seeing that the two attacks failed, the Corpse Devourer King Worm wanted to burrow into the ground again and wait for an opportunity to launch an attack, but how could Zhao Yong give it this chance!

Zhao Yong lifted the Nether Qi shield, rushed forward, and bit the body of the Corpse Devourer King Worm.

A rancid smell flowed into Zhao Yong's mouth, and immediately Zhao Yong felt his tongue was burning hot, maybe the body fluid of the Corpse Devouring King Worm was also corrosive.

Zhao Yong couldn't bear the pain and let go, at this moment, the Corpse Devourer King Worm got into the ground and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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