Rumble.

The sound of shocking sounds were produced as the slow movement of Roushan, and the ground under his feet became more and more violent. Some high-rise buildings had already shaking very obviously. On the outside of the city within the view, the huge Roushan was connected to each other, and the shadows in the dark seemed to be a city wall.

As waves of rotten smell came, Lu Jia quickly remembered the road leading to the palace, immediately jumped out of the building, galloped on the street, and looked at the signs of the building that he had written down in advance.

Lu Jia has a normal sense of direction. Just looking at the map is not enough to find the correct path. Fortunately, the size of this city is not very large.

He ran quickly and quickly left the range of the continuous generation of the Roushan Mountain, but he knew that he could not slow down.

Lu Jia understood that at this time, there would definitely be someone who had figured it out doing the same thing as him.

There are twenty hunters in the hunting ground, and there will not be none of them who can realize this.

"Take tread..."

When passing a street, a series of sudden footsteps made Lu Jiayou stop. He hid his body and saw a man stumble in the path on the other side, in a messy posture, and let Lu Jia know that the man did not notice everything around him.

This is of course a very unprofessional manifestation, which will make the person who is running away ignore some dangers in other directions.

It was like the sound of Lu Jia's footsteps when he ran. Although he deliberately lowered it, people who were focused could still hear it.

While Lu Jia raised his gun, the man turned his head. The dim light blurred the face of an Asian man. The moment he saw the muzzle, he showed a panic and fearful expression.

The moment Lu Jia pulled the trigger, the target also rolled.

Death entangles.

The gray mist wrapped around his hands and feet, and the man was stiff. Because of his advance dodging, the bullet made a hole in the back.

Seeing Lu Jia coming, he yelled: "Wait! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! We can cooperate!"

"No sincerity." Lu Jia pulled the trigger.

After running with injuries for so long, the healing items on your body must have been used up, and carrying them is just a burden.

Cooperation requires capital.

There was a cave in the forehead. The hunter fell softly to the ground. The light on the corpse quickly condensed, and a piece of power crystal condensed. Lu Jiafang picked up the crystal. Suddenly, there was a warning sign. A light breeze behind him, and a hole was silently cracked on the ground.

The three people appeared at the corner of the street a hundred meters away. Six eyes stared at Lu Jia on their faces that were not clear.

ambush……

It's the hunter.

"Scarlo, your moves are used too much." A blonde hunter in the middle of the three turned his head and teased: "Look, it's so easy for them to avoid it."

"Sorry, Mr. K, it's my fault." The person who was taught a lesson smiled modestly.

"Boss K, this person's reaction is very fast, and he doesn't look like he's hurt." Another person turned his head: "Do you want him to join?"

"Hmm?" The person in the center stared at Lu Jia at the end of the street with great interest.

Lu Jia felt a sense of surprise in his heart. He found that the relationship between these three people was very strange. The two people next to him respect Mr. K in the middle. This respect is not like Jim's "Boss Ivan" that actually doesn't care at all about heart, but a kind of respect and obedience that comes from his heart.

This can be seen when the three of them walked - the two next to them were following the person in the middle at first, but when Lu Jia turned around, they took a step forward and blocked the person in the middle like a guard.

This shows that their respect for Mr. K is not hypocritical, at least partly true. The reason is not difficult to guess, that is, this person with the code name Mr. K must use some way to convince them.

This was enough to surprise Lu Jia.

The rules of the hunting ground determine that the people here will never get along well. Being able to do this only means that this person, who is called Boss K, has enough capital.

Lu Jia's expression suddenly became solemn, staring at the steps of the three people moving forward.

6,5,4,3,2,1…stop.

When Lu Jia's spirit was raised to the critical value, the person in the center stopped and smiled at Lu Jia: "Friend, introduce yourself. My code name is Mr. K, a C2-level hunter. I have been in contact with the hunting ground for three years and have spent fifty-two huntings." At this time, Lu Jia was able to see Mr. K's face, a face of thirty years old, with palm-colored hair, and a very peaceful face. He gave people the feeling of a white-collar worker in the company, but his posture when he spoke was like a senior leader in the department. He was not arrogant, but it was easy for people to feel that he was shorter: "I wonder if you are interested in joining us?"

C2 level hunter! Survivor of fifty-two hunts.

Unconcealedly speaking out his qualifications, Lu Jia narrowed his eyes: "You just attacked me."

"You should know how difficult it is to survive in the hunting ground..." Mr. K smiled: "We are just following his rules and survival of the fittest. Now you are qualified. Follow me and prove that you are qualified to survive."

"What if not?"

"That's to destroy yourself, my friend." said the man who had just launched an attack on the left. He looked in his early twenties and had a very erotic temperament: "Hey, we are all rookies. When are we waiting for not holding our thighs at this time?"

"You should have four people." Lu Jia glanced at him: "Don't ask me why I knew. As soon as you show your identity, there should be many people who have to follow him even if you show off your identity, but what about the other one? Let me guess, you must have been eliminated by you...or."

He looked down at the corpse on the ground: "Is this gentleman?"

Mr. K's expression became gloomy: "Friend, you have to see the situation clearly."

"The situation requires me to say 'No'." A cold light flashed in Lu Jia's eyes.

"You're looking for death!"

A phantom flew out of Scarlo's hand and headed towards Lu Jia in a strange arc. The phantom turned into a whirlwind as it approached Lu Jia, with a shrill sound like a ghost crying.

"Skill identification: Yasui, Oriental Spell Series, Strength D1, Destructive Power: 220."

Lu Jia kicked the corpse on the ground and quickly retreated. The corpse that was kicked was cut into two pieces by the sycamore in the air. Mr. K and the other two quickly chased him. At this moment, the corpse that was so beautiful that he suddenly opened his eyes and hugged Mr. K suddenly.

This strange change surprised everyone. Mr. K suddenly flashed, and the half of his body hugged the last person. A big mouth full of blood suddenly bit, and his teeth fell into the neck. A large area of ​​blood splattered. The man screamed in pain. Mr. K reacted quickly and punched the corpse's face. The huge force exploded on the face of the dead body. Dozens of teeth flew out in an instant and fell deeply into the wall next to him.

Mr. K is a senior C2 level. In addition to his superpowers, his body has also been strengthened to a considerable extent. The power burst out of this punch can be compared with the large hammer swinging at full speed. The power value shows a shocking 230 points on Lu Jia's identification board, which is already twice that of the human limit. However, the dead body that was blown away did not stop, but continued to spread his hands and press the unlucky boy's neck hard. His chin, which had been knocked off, was still constantly hitting the neck with a pair of gray eyes staring at the man without any emotion.

Tomb·Living zombies.
Chapter completed!