Wang Lang followed everyone's gaze, looked down, and was stunned for a moment, frightened by the scene in front of him.

The future battle knife in Liu Xing's hand has been absorbing Wang Lang's evolutionary breath. The pale white evolutionary aura around Liu Xing's body, along with the right arm that held the handle of the knife, was continuously inhaled by the future battle knife, like a bottomless pit.

"How is this possible?" Wang Lang said in disbelief.

Liu Xing was silent, still silently looking at the surprised Wang Lang, just when Wang Lang had just injected the evolutionary breath and wrapped around Liu Xing's body, the devouring breath mechanism of the future battle knife had already been triggered.

If you were a normal third-order evolutionary and cast the breath self-explosion skill, it should have exploded a long time ago, but Wang Lang didn't notice this, and he had been mocking Liu Xing for a long time, and he didn't notice the change in the quality of the evolutionary breath at all.

Whenever the evolutionary aura around Liu Xing's body was about to explode, the future war knife would devour a large amount of the evolutionary aura, lowering the critical point of the aura explosion and maintaining the illusion that the aura was about to explode.

Wang Lang, who was bewildered by the illusion that his breath was about to explode, didn't notice anything wrong at all, obviously he had already injected a large amount of evolutionary breath many times, but he just didn't see the breath explode.

Seeing the future battle knife that was sucking his evolutionary aura, Wang Lang immediately reacted, and he hollowed out the evolutionary aura of his whole body, just feeding this big knife?

Wang Lang hurriedly withdrew his hand and wanted to leave Liu Xing's body.

But it was too late, Wang Lang's severed finger and right hand had been completely absorbed by Liu Xing's body, or should it be said, firmly absorbed by the future war knife.

Wang Lang desperately wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't separate it from Liu Xing's body at all, so he had to quickly stop the activity of his breath.

However, the evolutionary aura in Wang Lang's body was uncontrollable, like a burst water pipe, constantly being transported outward.

The future war knife suppressed Wang Lang's body through the link of Wang Lang's breath, and through the link between Liu Xing's chest and Wang Lang's severed finger right hand, Wang Lang's evolutionary breath was extracted in reverse.

"What did you do?" Wang Lang shouted hurriedly, constantly tugging at his right hand.

Liu Xing made an inexplicable expression and said with a blank face, "I didn't do anything!" That's what you're doing, right? Aren't you trying to up? Why don't you blow it up! ”

"You ......" Wang Lang knew that it was useless to argue with Liu Xing now, and the urgent thing at the moment was to quickly cut off the link with Liu Xing. Wang Lang raised his foot, wanted to kick Liu Xing, and pulled out his hand with all the strength of his body.

Who knows, at the moment when Wang Lang raised his foot and was about to touch Liu Xing, Liu Xing was actually able to move, and stretched out his left hand to catch Wang Lang's right foot steadily.

At this time, the evolutionary breath of Wang Lang's body was like two valves had been opened, from Wang Lang's severed finger right hand and right foot, with Liu Xing's body as the medium, the evolutionary breath was doubly transmitted, and it was swallowed up by the future battle knife.

Wang Lang's evolutionary aura has bottomed out, but Liu Xing still hasn't let go, letting the future war knife absorb it, and the evolutionary aura generated by Wang Lang's overdrawn vitality.

"You... Amazing...... Let go of ......" Wang Lang said weakly, his left hand hanging weakly, and his lips were a little pale.

Liu Xing finally let go of Wang Lang's right foot, and then grabbed Wang Lang's severed finger right hand, accompanied by some of Liu Xing's blood, pulled out of his chest, Wang Lang staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground with no center of gravity.

In the future, after the war knife swallowed Liu Xing's body, the last bit of evolutionary breath belonging to Wang Lang, the black light that appeared after devouring the evolutionary breath on weekdays did not appear at all, and the war knife silently devoured Wang Lang's evolutionary breath.

At this moment, Liu Xing couldn't figure out what the situation was with the future battle knife, it stands to reason that devouring the breath of a third-order evolutionary should produce huge changes, and it would be impossible to be as calm as water like this.

On weekdays, every time Liu Xing injects a little evolutionary breath into the future sword, the future knife will make a flamingo chirp, even if it is replaced by Yin Xiaoping to inject evolutionary breath into the future sword, although it can't enter the black light mode, it can still make the knife react more or less.

At least it won't be like now, without giving Wang Lang any face, eating so much of Wang Lang's evolutionary breath, and there is no reaction at all.

"Where did this sword suck the aura of evolution into?" Liu Xing muttered to himself puzzled, and then didn't care about the future battle knife, stepped forward, and looked at Wang Lang, who was lying on the ground, out of breath.

Wang Lang opened his mouth and gasped heavily, his face was bloodless, and his limbs couldn't move, this was a symptom caused by the future war knife after absorbing the evolutionary breath, if Liu Xing didn't let go at that time, Wang Lang was likely to be directly sucked to death by the future war knife.

"Keep laughing!" Liu Xing sneered, walked to Wang Lang's head, squatted down, and looked at Wang Lang's weak expression, which made Liu Xing feel that his revenge had been avenged.

Wang Lang never expected that he would lose to Liu Xing like this, and there was obviously only one move between the two, and he imprisoned Liu Xing's body at the cost of breaking his right finger, and wanted to use his long-hidden big killing move to kill Liu Xing in front of everyone.

But who knows, his tricks just fell into Liu Xing's downwind, and he didn't know what kind of divine thing the war knife in Liu Xing's hand was, and he could suppress himself in reverse.

Wang Lang only felt that he had lost very unjustly, and he was defeated by a broken knife before he had done anything, and he also lost five fingers. As a third-order evolutionary, he is really embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Wang Lang wanted to find a crack in the stone to get into, but he couldn't move at all.

"It's really a false appearance, a dignified third-order evolutionary, the strongest existence in the army, was defeated so easily, if I kill you, I'm afraid I will have to fall into the name of bullying the weak!" Liu Xing said sarcastically with sharp words.

Wang Lang's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something to Liu Xing, his mouth was abaaba, Liu Xing put his ear to Wang Lang's mouth, and listened carefully to Wang Lang's words.

"Cao Nimade, dog offal, there is a kind of killing me......" Wang Lang is like a troll who does not admit defeat, obviously half his life is gone, but he still insists on abusing Liu Xing.

Liu Xing's expression froze, he stood up, and looked at Wang Lang indifferently, recalling that during school, he was endlessly bullied by this group of social dregs, even after the end of the world, this group of people has no effect on the future development of mankind.

At this moment, Liu Xing really wants to solve Wang Lang with one sword, according to Wang Lang's scum thinking, if he recovers, it is very likely that he will do more extreme things, maybe he will directly challenge Li Lu's authority and make himself the leader of the army.

But if Wang Lang is killed, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no new "Wang Lang" in the future, after all, people have desires, and when their strength is strong enough to influence the rules, they will no longer abide by the rules, but want to be the rules.

Wang Lang still stubbornly opened his mouth at Liu Xing, silently scolding with his mouth, Liu Xing didn't know what Wang Lang was in his head, except for arrogance, bullying, and fragrant mouth, nothing else was good, and even such a powerful comprehension was wasted by him.

After a while, Wang Lang regained his strength and was finally able to make a sound, and the words he uttered were.

"Grass, you ......" Wang Lang's words have not yet been fully spoken.

Liu Xing's eyes widened suddenly, and a cold killing intent shot out from his eyes in an instant, and his right hand followed the change in emotion, and he violently raised the future battle knife.

Wang Lang's eyes reflected the future war knife that flashed with black light...