Sword Qi is the use and release of internal energy. There are many records on the secrets in the life and death trial field. With the improvement of energy control level, there are as many controllers who can use sword Qi now.

The wind chaser did not expect Lu Ziming to sneak attack. His body twisted in the air. He was like a white crane hanging his wings. His long gun slipped a string of sparks on the wall and stabbed at Lu Ziming's chest. "The first style of wind chasing gun runs through the sky and the sun".

Lu Ziming slipped under his feet, blasted back, looked at the long gun in front of him, less than an inch away from his chest, gently knocked the gun tip with his shield, flew up in the air and advanced against the sound of the gun.

"This......" the winder was shocked. One inch long, one inch strong, and one inch short, one inch dangerous. Seeing the short sword in Lu Ziming's hand pressing on his gun, he cut his finger. He was scared to go back. An iron plate bridge, the tip of the gun picked up and stabbed Lu Ziming's abdomen.

Lu Ziming flew up in the air and kicked the tip of the winder's gun. As soon as he explored his hand, the short sword in his hand suddenly fell down, and the tip of the sword went straight into the winder's chest.

For ordinary people, a second is so short, while for the controller, a second is as long as a minute.

Since Lu Ziming launched the sneak attack, it has only taken 0. In five seconds, the two have fought several times.

At this time, Lu Ziming no longer retained his strength. The short sword left a sword shadow in the space, and the sword did not leave the wind's chest. The strength of Feng Zhe is not weak. He has reached the initial stage of fifth order energy control. His speed is comparable to that of Lu Ziming of sixth order, which makes him dare not underestimate.

"Die!"

The wind flashed an incredible light in his eyes, leaving a sword light in the depths of his pupils. He stared at the sword straight into his chest, but he didn't know how to avoid it.

"Poof!"

The short sword pierced into the winder's chest. When the sword tip was picked, a stream of blood gushed away.

Lu Ziming didn't dare to stop more. He hit him and turned away. There was a cry of killing at the end of the corridor behind him. He thought he didn't have the strength to kill everyone and had to avoid temporarily.

He is not a reckless person. A reckless person can't live long in the end of the world. Only those who follow the trend and know when to advance and retreat can survive in the end of the world.

Of course, as soon as he turned the end of the corridor, the next second, a group of people appeared in the place where he had just fought. Standing around the dying people, countless pairs of eyes looked at the men on the ground, showing anger and doubt.

The man on the ground was not dead yet. He raised his arm hard and wanted to press the button on his head. However, due to his heavy injury, he couldn't lift his arm. There was a "purring" sound in his mouth, and the blood foam kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was going to die. It was like begging for help.

A leading man went to the winder on the ground and reached out and pressed the button on the winder's arm. The winder's body turned into a little light and disappeared into the air.

"Little thief, I'll kill you. Don't let me see you again..." the roar hovered over the empty corridor, and the angry roar seemed to curse and vent. He never dreamed that someone would shit on his head, kill people and steal goods. This is his patent. He didn't expect to capsize in the gutter. How can he not be angry.

"Spread the news to me. Those who find this person's whereabouts offer a reward of 10 tails, and those who kill this person offer a reward of 20 tails..."

Lu Ziming never dreamed that he had become the most wanted criminal on the sixth floor, but for him, there was no itch when there were more lice and no worry when there were more debts. It's not the first time that this kind of tiger mouth grabbing food. With their own strength, it's not generally difficult to kill fifth order mutant dogs in groups of mutant dogs, and they should always be on guard against sneak attacks by other experimenters.

The area of the maze is too large. He is not afraid to meet these people again. It's a big deal to continue to escape. Can he still be blocked in the corridor by these people.

Fighting alone, he was not afraid of anyone, but it was hard to say if he was caught in a group fight. He didn't even have a chance to turn the book. He had to be careful and careful.

He ran out of several corridors. Now he has roughly figured out the layout of the whole maze. In the center of the maze is a huge lawn, covering an area of more than 2 square kilometers. There are a large number of mutant dogs, thousands of them. No hunting team is willing to get close to the center of the maze.

There are more than a dozen groups of mutant dogs scattered around the periphery of the maze. These mutant dogs are separated from the center of the maze. As long as the peripheral mutant dogs are killed, a group of mutant dogs in the center of the maze will be separated and occupy the original place again. These places are the only way from the periphery of the maze to the center, as if the strategic key is guarded by groups of mutant dogs.

In the middle of the maze is a high platform. As long as 100 fifth order mutant dog tails are collected, break through the heavy encirclement of the mutant dog and reach the high platform, you can enter the next layer.

This is an extremely dangerous move. Usually, when the hunting team collects enough tails, it will select one person to enter the next layer, and others will attract the mutant dog in the center to open the channel for the trainees entering the next layer.

This is one of the reasons why many controllers get together.

Because the tail of the fifth order mutant dog is very difficult to collect, not many people can enter the seventh floor, and some people died on the way to the high platform.

This death is not necessarily a real death, but actively withdrew from the life and death trial field.

The hunting of fifth order mutant dogs is mainly the gathering area of several mutant dogs outside the maze. It has been guarded by other hunting teams for a long time. Except for the hunting team composed of five forces, other weak people simply can't get the opportunity to hunt fifth order mutant dogs.

Like Lu Ziming, some experimenters choose to take risks to grab food from the tiger's mouth, or go deep into the middle of the maze to hunt some single fifth order mutant dogs.

Most of those who fight alone choose to form their own hunting team.

Lu Ziming walked through several corridors, slowed down and carefully avoided the surrounding mutant dog community. He didn't dare to run wildly in the maze. If he wasn't careful, he could easily fall into a pile of mutant dogs.

"Where are you going now?"

Within two months of being on the sixth floor, he almost offended the larger hunting team on the sixth floor. Lu Ziming has become a rat crossing the street - everyone yells, and it is difficult to have a foothold.

"Try your luck in the middle of the maze! There are more mutant dogs, more fifth order mutant dogs..."

The speed of collecting fifth order variant dogs at the periphery of the maze is very slow. It is not easy to collect four or five and fifth order variant dog tails every day, but hunting is relatively safe and will not fall into the heavy siege of variant dogs. According to this speed, even if Lu Ziming is not afraid to offend all hunting teams, it will take four months to collect 100 fifth order variant dog tails.