Chapter 459 (1/2)

The third-order mutant creatures have a simple instinctive consciousness equivalent to children. Under the control of this low consciousness, the mutant creatures know how to use their abilities, escape when in danger, and bully when their opponents are weak.

Because of this, a large number of low-level cannon fodder are gathered around the high-level mutant creatures. When they rush to the front, the high-level mutant creatures will not show up and will rush out to pick peaches when the victory or defeat is fixed.

A dangerous smell enveloped the fifth order mutant dog. It roared and commanded the low-grade mutant dog to surround itself to form a tight protective ring.

If the fifth order mutant dog is more conscious, it will find that the shadow in front of him doesn't pay attention to the low-level mutant dog, and the goal is himself.

”Roar!”

The sword Qi tore a gully, and the blood fog flew up in the sky. Like a demon, it swept in front of the fifth order mutant dog. The frightened fifth order mutant dog quickly retreated, but it was too late.

The fifth order mutant dog that can't retreat sends out the roar of animal instinct. Its huge body jumps up and pours at Lu Ziming. The animal claws grasp in the air against the sword gas. The sharp animal claws can easily kill an ordinary person.

”Poof!” the beast's claws smashed the sword, then opened the big mouth of the blood basin, with a disgusting smell, the sharp canine teeth flashing cold light, flowing poisonous pus, and tore at Lu Ziming.

Lu Ziming slipped under his feet and twisted his body. A fourth order variant dog next to him jumped up with strength. The blade of the short sword stabbed and picked up one by one. The whole movement was flowing and flowing without any mud and water. A residual shadow was left in the pupil of the fifth order variant dog. He had swept over the body of the fifth order variant dog and rushed towards another fifth order variant dog.

Behind him, the fifth order mutant dog acted as usual. It seemed that nothing had happened. Just after careful observation, it would be found that a blood line was slowly extending under the fifth order mutant dog's neck, and finally extended to the whole neck. ”Poof!” blood burst out of the fifth order mutant dog's neck, like the most charming fountain exhausting the fifth order mutant dog's last strength, Driven by inertia, the huge body rushed forward and plunged into the mutant dog group, which will never appear again.

”Kill... Kill, kill!”

Lu Ziming is like a violent monster, constantly impacting the mutant dog group. There are five rank mutant dogs, and his figure appears there.

With each sword breath, a mutant dog is harvested. The sword breath all over the sky is like a sickle of death. No one wants to be close to the place three meters around him, even the mutant dog.

He has been killed crazy. The whole person is like a devil in hell, which makes the mutant dog instinctively timid, and the low roar sound seems to be moaning. For him, the danger has long been regarded as nothing, and the killing in his heart runs wantonly. The strong killing makes the mutant dog dare not approach, forming a narrow vacuum around him.

I don't know whether the mutant dog is afraid or the mutant dog is slaughtered. He can hardly see low-grade mutant dogs around him. Looking around, there are all mutant dogs above level 4. He roared at him, bared his teeth and roared, but he didn't want to leave or give up.

His pressure has not been reduced. The sea of people tactics of the mutant dog is beneficial to Lu Ziming. Many fifth order mutant dogs cannot cooperate and coordinate. If there is a sixth order mutant dog in the middle, he will die.

Even so, he still dare not take it lightly. Only he knows the overall control and his own ability.