End Times Dust Light

   "Brother Lu, what shall we do next?" Dashan people have never doubted Lu Ziming's strength. Killing mutant creatures is like killing chickens. Naturally, you must seek Lu Ziming's advice.

"Wait here!" There are a group of mutant dogs in Ruicheng Village. The mutant creatures who are alone naturally dare not pass here. The killing between mutant creatures is no worse than the battle between humans. They are all for survival and evolution. "Pay attention to the surrounding vigilance. , There may be high-level mutant creatures passing here", the blood after the killing will attract nearby mutant creatures, and the mutant creatures who dare to come here must not be low-level.

  "Okay!" Several people dragged the mutant dog corpses that hadn't been taken away near the middle of the village. Leng Meiren hid again on the big locust tree in the middle of the village, with a very open view around it, just enough to snipe the mutant creatures who wanted to pick peaches.

   "I'll take a look around the village, you are guarding in the village, let me know if there is a situation!"

  One's own secrets, the less others know, the better. This is the cost of survival in the last days, and no one can guarantee that others will not have a prying heart.

   "I don't know, whether there are any mutant creatures that have become my test objects." Lu Ziming wandered around the village, no more than 3 kilometers away from the center of the village. This is the limit of the calling distance of the intercom.

   patrolled and found that there was no mutant creature around the village, so he had to return to the center of the village.

"It's easy to use, see if there is any gain in the afternoon." Lu Ziming is not ready to leave Ruicheng Village for the time being. This is a good practice place. There are few people and few mutant creatures. The flying of the Red Eye Sword cannot be mastered all at once. Yes, just use the opportunity of hunting in Ruicheng Village to hone his combat skills.

   "There are often hunting teams passing by in this area, I am afraid it will be difficult to find mutant creatures?" Da Shan chewed a box of cans.

  "The competition between mutant creatures is very cruel. Many high-level mutant creatures will compete and be rejected by the leader to leave the group. These mutant creatures wandering outside are not weak, and they are good targets for our hunting."

Lu Ziming went deep into some abandoned city centers, where mutant creatures gathered together and competed for dominance. The losers would be expelled from the group. These failed mutant creatures would continue to fight and hone in the wild, just like military special forces survive in the wild. Like training, once they become stronger, the wandering mutant creatures will go back to compete for the lost status, and continue to promote the evolution and development of the mutant creatures.

  Competition is cruel, but evolution is also significant. Through constant field training, wandering mutant creatures will quickly increase their level and become extremely cruel and fierce.

In terms of understanding of mutant creatures, Dashan is obviously not as good as Lu Ziming. He likes to take notes, summarizing the habits and characteristics of mutant creatures he encounters every day, and after throwing away a book in Hacheng, he started recording again. Has formed its own unique set of mutant biological systems.

  The bear and the **** returned from Ruicheng Village to Jincheng. It took nearly four hours to return to Jincheng. After the time to trade with Lin Ren, they would not be able to return until 2 pm at the earliest.

  Dashan has no objection. After all, I have already gained a lot today. If I encounter a few large mutant creatures, I am afraid I will not be able to pull it back.

  After lunch, Lu Ziming continued to patrol around the village. Several people in Dashan hid around the big locust tree, waiting for the rabbits to take the bait.

   "Well! There are still no mutant creatures, let's continue to practice flying with the sword." Lu Ziming carefully stood on the red pupil sword, not fast, mainly practicing balance and control.

   "Dudu! Brother Lu, a Tier 4 wasteland bull was found here. Leng Meiren injured it, but Dashan still can't handle it. Come on!"

"Wasteland bull!" Lu Ziming was startled. This is a real mutant creature with thick skin and thick flesh. Ordinary bullets and swords can't hurt a single hair of the wasteland bull. "Let the mountain hold it and I will be there soon. !"

  He couldn't take care of a lot anymore, jumped on the red pupil sword and rushed towards the center of the village.

  The Tier 4 Wilderness Bull cannot be dealt with by the mountain at all. It has a rough skin and a very violent temper. After being injured, it will not retreat, and the mountain is in danger.

   "Boom!" The Wasteland Barbarian sprinted, and after hitting a wall, his huge body turned a bend in the abandoned house and crashed a house. The wasteland bull has been shot blind by Leng Meiren in one eye, and the blood gurgles out from the wound. The wasteland bull has one eye that is the size of a goose egg, and his head is bowed and he wears a rough, huge iron hoof on the ground. He kept pedaling, and the pair of dark horns on his head reflected the cold light of heart palpitations.

   "Moo...!"

  The mountain leaned against a broken wall, the iron rod in his hand was sticking to the ground, and his mouth kept breathing heavily.

  This wasteland bull is too strong. I thought I could deal with it after being injured, but I didn't expect its vitality to be so tenacious, and its explosive power is even more amazing.

"Come on again, see if you are still alive!" Dashan suddenly stared at the broken wall behind him, and his whole body rushed towards the wasteland barbarian like an arrow of Li Xuan. The iron rod in his hand was shining with dark red hot flames. Like the force of splitting the mountain, it smashed down the skull of the barbarian bull in the wilderness, even if the barbaric bull's skull in the wilderness was as hard as steel, it would be shattered by the thunder of the mountain.

   Tier 4 mutant creatures have already evolved low IQ. As soon as the iron rod of the mountain was waved, the barbarians of the wasteland greeted them with the horns on their heads. In the eyes of the wasteland bull, the opponent's iron rod is harder than his own horns. This pair of horns can easily pierce the heavy armor, so naturally they don't care about the iron rod in Dashan's hand.

   "Boom!" The horns of the wasteland bull and the iron rod in Dashan's hand collided with each other, and a metal-like impact spread in the air like ripples.

   "Hum, hum!" Dashan's hands were numb, and the iron rod in his hand was almost released. He felt a roar in his ears, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The wasteland bull "DaDaDa!" stepped back a few steps, one of the horns on the top of his head was gone, and the huge laceration showed the white skull inside, "Moo...", the wasteland bull fell on his knees with pain. The gushing blood stained the ground.

   "Quick! Kill it!" Dashan could no longer stand up, and the wound that had been injured but had not recovered was torn apart again, and the whole pair of trousers was stained with blood.

   "Bang!" A sniper rifle sounded, and the bullet cut through the space, from the torn wound and shot into the wasteland bull's brain, splashing blood.

  The wasteland barbarian once again struggled and stood up shaking, the one-eyed eyes no longer had the violent and brutality before, and vaguely saw a drop of crystal tears flowing from the wasteland barbarian's eyes.

   "Boom!" The ground trembled, and the huge wasteland bull finally fell to the ground unwillingly, and stared at the mountain not far away sitting on the ground with one eye open.