Lu Ziming observed the retreat route while paying attention to the movements around him and adjusted his breathing rhythm. Vigorous exercise will produce a large number of renal hormones, which are scattered in the air like a guiding light. It may be difficult for ordinary controllers to detect, but for mutant dogs with extremely sharp sense of smell, it is useless to cross more corridors.

But now, he did not close his sweat glands, but still left a slight smell in the air, which was to attract mutant dogs to chase after him.

"Roar...!"

Dozens of third-order variant dogs first rushed into the corridor. The spacious corridor suddenly became crowded and collided with each other. The fourth-order variant dogs followed closely, while the three fifth-order variant dogs hung slowly at the end and were not in a hurry to catch up with Lu Ziming.

Where there are people, there are classes. This sentence is more appropriate for variant dogs. However, variant dogs with lower grades often bear the brunt. If the hunting is successful, the first food is high-grade variant dogs. Therefore, grade 5 variant dogs are very much like commanders on the battlefield, grade 4 variant dogs are like captains of companies, and variant dogs below grade 3 are soldiers and chess pieces in their hands, The rest of the strength is ready to finally enjoy the fruits of victory.

"Three fifth order variant dogs are following up?" Lu Ziming didn't want the other five people to be too relaxed, so he lured another fifth order variant dog.

Based on the speed of the fourth-order variant dog, it is a safe distance to separate the fifth-order variant dog and the fourth-order variant dog by at least one kilometer, so the best hunting time is set within 30 seconds.

Of course, Lu Ziming also needs to consider the actual situation. For example, he can escape smoothly, and don't fall into a dead end in the middle.

"Look, isn't that the little thief who attacked us last time?"

Turning a corridor, two exercisers suddenly appeared in front, and they were all stunned.

The two exercisers were happy at first. Finding Lu Ziming's whereabouts meant that they got 10 fifth order mutant dog tails. If they could kill Lu Ziming, they would be rich.

Just think about it, the two trainees know their strength, and killing Lu Ziming is too long for their own life.

Seeing Lu Ziming heading in his direction, he was so scared that his hair stood upside down. His cold sweat soaked his back. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away. Lu Ziming had found himself and was ready to kill people.

"No, the little thief is catching up!"

"Fast wind, fast shadow!" they hurriedly burned the energy in their bodies, and the speed suddenly increased by one order, which opened a distance for Lu Ziming who was about to catch up.

They secretly rejoiced that their speed was faster than Lu Ziming. They didn't find that Lu Ziming behind them was not fast or slow. They didn't even change their breathing. They always kept a stable distance from them.

Of course, Lu Ziming also found the two people in front. With a cold smile in his heart, he immediately changed his plan and followed them through several corridors.

"No, he's still behind us?"

"Don't be afraid. It's better to follow. The boss is really worried that he can't find this boy. He threw himself into the net and can't blame us!"

"OK! Take him to the boss and see how he died?"

"That's it!"

The two men looked at Lu Ziming, who was slowly following up behind them. They were looking forward to and worried. They were afraid that Lu Ziming would find their improper purpose. They accidentally slipped away from the nearby corridor and looked behind them as they ran. Seeing that Lu Ziming was still chasing after them, they were secretly relieved and ran towards the depths of the corridor.

"Seeing me, I don't want to run, but I still want to seduce me. Well, whatever you want!"

Lu Ziming looked behind him and felt the vibration at his feet. He found that most of the mutant dogs were still behind him. He was very determined and followed them.

The three ran after each other, and then crossed several corridors. The front suddenly opened up and entered the center of the edge of the maze.

When Lu Ziming passed by, he found that there were still blood stains left on the ground, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, a large number of low-grade mutant dog bodies could be seen everywhere, and a massacre had just happened.

"Stop! Little thief, there's a way to heaven. You don't go. There's no door to hell. You come by yourself. Leave your things and your whole body!"

Lu Ziming just appeared at the exit of the corridor. A group of people appeared in front of him. Some were decomposing high-grade corpses, while others were setting up a fire to prepare food. When he saw a figure in the corridor, he was stunned first and then happy. He detoured back from both sides to seal Lu Ziming's retreat.

Seeing the hunting team in front of me, which one I sneaked into a few days ago, I turned around and looked around, quickly locked the figure of several people, and the smile on my face became more brilliant.

"Really? You leave your things and I'll let you leave safely?"

"What...?" did you hear me wrong? I've never seen anyone who is not afraid of death. Don't you know how to write the word death?

"If you want to die, you're tired of living!"

A trainee's anger turned in his chest. Without saying a word, he shook his hand and flew a bright flying knife towards Lu Ziming's face.

"Small skills!"

Lu Ziming raised his arm, "Dang!" and threw a knife into the shield of his arm.

"Hiss!"

The throwing dagger didn't enter the shield, and the blade tip pierced out from the other side of the shield. Lu Ziming was shocked in a cold sweat. "A-level throwing dagger!" his shield is level B. the weapons that can pierce the shield are at least above level B. level s weapons are too expensive. It's obviously too extravagant to be a throwing dagger.

"That's dangerous!" if it was an S-level Throwing Knife, his arm might be useless and his life would be threatened. At the thought of this, his eyes showed fierce light, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times. For a moment, his evil spirit was exposed, and he was furious and said "kill!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man stopped in front of Lu Ziming, with two sharp sword eyebrows, a straight nose towering like a carving, thin lips like a blade, and cheeks forged with a hammer. He was full of a man's unique domineering and fighting spirit. "Next year's today is your taboo day, and dare to be strong here!" then he swung the park knife in his hand and split it at the waist.

"Really? Who is dead today?"

After a few words, he flashed back, stepped on a trainee's abdomen, jumped up with his body, and the other foot stepped on the trainee's shoulder. With another force, his body jumped up, and his figure swept away towards the corridor on the other side.

"Want to run!"

The middle-aged man didn't expect it. Lu Ziming turned and ran away without taking a move, and kicked one of his companions into his knife edge. The park knife in his hand twisted hard, stopped less than an inch from his companions' body, and almost hit his companions.

"Don't go...!" as soon as the middle-aged man tried his feet and was ready to fly after Lu Ziming, he felt the violent vibration of the ground and looked up at the corridor on the other side in surprise. He looked as frightened as earth, and the park knife in his hand almost fell to the ground, "no! Run...".