Chapter 480: Expected
Although the strength of the controller is strong, it also depends on where it is, and it is not a good thing for a large number of mutant dogs to appear at this time. ∑ top novel,
A group of mutant dogs is not something that a few people can face alone, and this hunting team has just experienced a fight, and the energy consumption in the body is a lot, and the sudden appearance of a group of mutant dogs is definitely a nightmare.
Originally, a few of the hunting team still wanted to fight to the death, but when they heard the words of the middle-aged man, their momentum immediately reduced by half, and they turned around and ran to the nearest road next to them, and they panicked for a while, some people wanted to follow the middle-aged man, but found that the other party had already run into a road, and it was too late to catch up; some didn't even have time to observe the road, anyway, the maze was full of roads, as long as they didn't run into a dead end, they couldn't die.
People's hearts are scattered, like a plate of loose sand, and they can't be pinched, so they can only watch the hunting team scurrying around like headless flies.
"Boom!"
From the appearance of Lu Ziming to the discovery of the mutant dog in the corridor, it was only a few seconds in between, and before he could react slowly, he found that the surroundings were already in chaos.
Dozens of mutant dogs poured in like a tide, and the smell of blood in the air and the corpses all over the ground aroused the ferocity of the mutant dogs, and the beast's blood-red eyes stared at the trialists who fled in all directions, and pounced on them with a wild roar.
"Ahh
"Help me!"
"Fuck it, fight with them", seeing that the road was full of mutant dogs, the trialists who had no way to escape aroused their last bloodiness, and rushed forward waving the weapons in their hands.
"Tut-tut, I didn't expect these people to know the last fight, if the middle-aged man didn't choose to flee just now, maybe there would be a chance!"
Lu Ziming ran out of a corridor, found that there were no practitioners behind him to catch up, and returned to the entrance of the corridor, and saw that there were still a few practitioners in the middle of the final struggle, and couldn't help but sigh and feel sorry for them.
Only he knows that there are not many mutant dogs behind him, and the fifth-order mutant dogs should not follow, and the remaining fourth-order mutant dogs and third-order mutant dogs add up to no more than forty, for this hunting team of more than a dozen people, although it will win a crushing victory in the end, it is much better than fleeing without a fight and annihilating the entire army, but it is impossible for these people to know if there will be high-level mutant dogs behind them.
As for those who escaped, the fate would not necessarily be good, and the other hunting teams would not tolerate their existence at all, and one less hunting team meant one more good hunting ground.
Seeing that they had no way to escape from the ground, these practitioners painfully pressed the light brain button on their arms, and chose to leave the life and death training ground, and one after another elegant bright spots slowly rose in the air, and their bodies became blurred, turning into a little bit of bright color, with unwillingness and remorse, as well as deep hatred for Lu Ziming.
From the moment the middle-aged man leaves them, their fate is sealed, and it is only a matter of time before the group that cannot work together is doomed to the final end.
Lu Ziming only hastened the demise of this hunting team.
"There is even someone who secretly hides the tail of a fifth-order mutant dog!" As the tester left, the things on his body were scattered all over the place, and Lu Ziming saw the tail hidden in the tester's clothes at a glance.
The hunting team's tough methods are not popular, but the force of the strong has to bow their heads, but as soon as there is a chance, there are still some trialists who secretly hide the fifth-order tails they get, although the number is not much, but they can exchange some points in exchange for points and prizes, which is also a good choice.
People are selfish, human nature is evil, because there is restraint, even if it is temporary coercion, it is just hidden deeper, only by seeing this clearly, can we truly understand and grasp human nature.
Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself, since you can't do it yourself, why impose it on others. Even if you can do it, why should you ask others to be the same as yourself, which is a false proposition in itself.
He hid behind the corridor, coldly watching the trialists either flee or turn into white light and leave the life and death trial ground, without the slightest regret in his heart, if they change the angle, they will treat themselves the same, so why let others regret for them.
Life will not sympathize with the weak, there is no room for the weak in the last days, and the trial of life and death is a nightmare for the weak.
Watching the trialists fall one by one, there are not many mutant dogs left in the middle, at this time, he suddenly rose up, fell to the side of a mutant dog, picked it with his foot, and the backpack on the ground fell into his hands, taking advantage of the mutant dog's lack of reaction, and jumped up again.
In a few ups and downs, there were already a few backpacks and three or four fifth-order tails in his hands, and without hesitation, he disappeared into another corridor.
He didn't want to fight with low-level mutant dogs, wasting the energy in his body, and wisely chose to retreat.
After passing through a few lanes, he saw that there were no mutant dogs chasing after him, so he stopped and opened the backpack in his hand, which was full of some dried meat and monster fur, only a few backpacks had fifth-order tails, and there were 7 when he counted them, and now he already had 75 tails of fifth-order mutant dogs in his hands, and he was getting closer and closer to the conditions for passing the level.
After taking a turn in the maze, a few minutes later, Lu Ziming returned to the central periphery of the maze and saw that the other 5 people were disposing of the corpses of 2 fifth-order mutant dogs.
The corpse of a fifth-order mutant dog is the best food in the sixth layer, which can not only contact hunger, but also replenish some of the energy consumed.
The flesh and blood of mutant dogs below the fifth order is useless to high-level energy controllers, and the energy replenished is not worth the usual loss, now Lu Ziming's physique is already the sixth order, and it is usually best to eat the flesh and blood of monsters above the sixth order, if you eat the flesh and blood of the fifth-order monsters, the body is similar to the-making machine, and it will only increase your burden, but now in the life and death training ground, you can't pay attention to it.
"Brother Liu, you're back", the indifferent Bingfeng's attitude obviously became enthusiastic: "Are you injured, what about those low-level mutant dogs......?"
Lu Ziming looked at the corpses of the two fifth-order mutant dogs on the ground and said, "Why are there only two, and there is still one?"
"Brother Liu, the first time a few of us cooperated, the coordination was inevitably a little rusty, and let a fifth-order mutant dog escape", the lone wolf looked unnatural and said: "This kind of thing is also inevitable, don't you say?"
Luo Lan leaned against a wall, the corners of his delicate mouth were slightly upturned, with a sneer on his face, and he said far away from the bloody corpse: "A few men are embarrassed to say it, a mistake is a mistake, if you escape, you will escape, what is not good to say, it is better to be a brother Liu."
"Cooperate with the problem, just be skilled", a gust of wind flickered.
Lu Ziming glanced at a few people, and did not continue to entangle, such a result was expected, and it was natural to be wary of each other, and it was not intentional to say more.