Chapter 44 Escape

"Let's go, it's now."

Zhao Yong stepped forward, turned his back to the direction of the ghost mastiff flew out, punched a hole in the wall, and jumped directly from the second floor.

Ross and the plateau were not so lucky. They fell straight down from the floor and were thrown upside down.

Hearing Zhao Yong's reminder that life and death were between this line, he quickly turned over the dog and followed Zhao Yong closely. Eight Dragons were scared by the ghost mastiff and fell to the ground and still did not dare to move. Jiulong turned his head and roared loudly at the eight dragons. The eight dragons probably knew that it was also a dead end. The desire to survive defeated the fear of the ghost mastiff, stood up tremblingly and followed Jiulong on the plateau.

No one paid attention to Wang Qiang, who was still resting in the corner just now. Wang Qiang's physical strength has recovered a lot through the rest just now. When Zhao Yong kicked the ghost mastiff away, he was instantly distracted. He thought that even if Zhao Yong was better than himself, he could not escape the poisonous hand of the ghost mastiff. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yong really did it.

It really gave me a big surprise.

The desire for Zhao Yong's strong body once again occupied Wang Qiang's heart.

He must get him. Wang Qiang stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips. Zhao Yong dodged the roar and interrupted Wang Qiang's imagination. He also realized that this was the best opportunity. He just escaped or secretly followed Zhao Yong to make a profit, which made it difficult for him to choose.

Wang Qiang suddenly remembered in his heart that although Zhao Yong kicked the ghost mastiff just now, he did not choose to continue to attack. He chased and fought fiercely but ran away, which proved that Zhao Yong's strength could not resist the sharp attack of the ghost mastiff. It is very likely that Zhao Yong was also injured, and it should not be light.

Wang Qiang's heart was hot, which was his great opportunity. Thinking of having that shuddering power, he had a calculation in his heart.

The ghost mastiff shook the hair on his body, bounced off the dust on his body, and stood up from the smashed rubble.

"Wo!"

The ghost mastiff looked up to the sky and called his subordinates to come back.

This time it is completely gone! It wants to gather the team and follow Zhao Yong's team to kill.

After waiting for the wolves to gather, the ghost mastiff found that there were fewer members in his wolves. There was no response to the continuous howls. It did not wait any longer because of time, and the wolves chased Zhao Yong.

Wang Qiang guessed correctly. Although Zhao Yong kicked the ghost mastiff away with his feet, he was indeed hurt, but it was not as serious as Wang Qiang's guess, but the soles of his feet were pierced by the hard mane of the ghost mastiff.

In desperation, I not only have to control my muscles and close the wound, but also have to concentrate on my legs to escape.

The spirit consumed to maintain this state is too great. The force control must be accurate. If you are too lucky, the vitality will break through the control of the hair and spray out of the wound. It will be troublesome to vent your vitality. If you are too weak, you can't maintain such a high-speed escape state.

This kind of control of muscles tortures Zhao Yong to death. In addition, rushing quickly made Zhao Yong feel very comfortable. The vitality in his body kept running in his body, and finally sank into the so-called Dantian position under his navel, which was purified and then lost everywhere.

With the continuous nourishment of vitality, the connection of various organs in the body is closer and coordinated, the mind is becoming clearer and clearer, and the control of muscles is becoming more and more convenient. The flow of vitality stimulates the activity of body cells, and the needle-sized wounds on the feet are gradually All healed.

Zhao Yong was intoxicated with this feeling. His vitality kept circulating, and his running speed was getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he stepped forward for 30 or 40 meters and ran on the auxiliary road of the Jingshi Expressway. Finally, Luo Si and the plateau only felt a flower in front of him. Zhao Yong flashed by and completely disappeared into their sight.

Luo Si looked at Zhao Yong, who disappeared. Seeing that he couldn't catch up at all, he suddenly lost his backbone and asked the plateau beside him anxiously

"What should we do? This time he ran away. What should we do?"

Luo Si's originally calm mind was shocked by the demon-like figure of the ghost mastiff, and his heart had already become confused, and his head was blank.

The plateau did not immediately answer Luo Si's question, but strangled the Eight Dragon's head and turned his head to ask.

"Do you believe me?"

Luo Si looked stunned and didn't understand why the plateau said this at this time. Was the plateau hinting at something? He was a little embarrassed and didn't give any answer for a while.

At this time, the plateau stretched out his hands and held Luo Si's hands tightly, staring at Luo Si's eyes.

"Please believe me!"

Ross saw the extremely firm belief and determination from the eyes of the plateau. Maybe it was really the six gods and he inexplicably followed the plateau.

The two and the two dogs chose to slightly deviate from the route that Zhao Yong ran just now, took National Highway 107, which crossed with the auxiliary road, divided into two roads with Zhao Yong, and headed for the road.

The ghost mastiff followed the smell left by Zhao Yong all the way, and soon traced to the place where the three broke up.

The ghost mastiff distinguished the smell and roared a few times. The snow mastiff behind him quickly chased the remaining seven giant wolves in the direction of the plateau.

The ghost mastiff stood at the fork in the road and saw the snow mastiff away. He turned back to the road behind him. After issuing a warning roar, he continued to track Zhao Yong away.

Not long after the ghost mastiff left, a figure sneaked out of the darkness, and the person who came was Wang Qiang.

"Strange, its last roar seems to be warning me? Are you still going to follow?"

When Wang Qiang heard the roar of the ghost mastiff, he was not sure. He kept struggling in his heart. Why didn't he go?

Wang Qiang stood at the fork in the road again, which was really entangled.

Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and finally chose to keep up. He thought that the worst result would be just a death. If he succeeded, at least he would no longer have to be afraid of those mutant creatures nearby. Those creatures that were evolving faster and faster had already cast a shadow on Wang Qiang's heart.

Not long after Wang Qiang just left the fork, he came out of a strange dark shadow from the darkness, fell on his limbs, smelled the smell of the ground, and then did not hesitate to follow the road they took.

Plateau and Ross rode two wolves and walked away along the road.

"Do you know why I have to leave separately from my eldest brother?" Luo Si shook his head, which was also where she was confused. According to reason, Zhao Yong was the strongest, and the chance of winning together was far greater than the two of them.

"If you don't leave separately, even if the eldest brother turns back to find us immediately, it is estimated that he will just collect the corpses for us. I hope that it will never be as reliable as you come to others." The plateau sighed.