My Doomsday Territory

In the Xijiao Park, on the stone-paved road, an abrupt empty space was turned into a greenery. Even the wooden chairs and trees on both sides of the road disappeared. If you look closely, you will find that the green space and white gray At the junction of Shiban Road, there is a slight distortion.

But at this time, a small beetle emerged one after another in a small green area.

The yellow armor, thick and strong, hard iron-like pliers, make visitors in the park chill out.

"Which monster?!"

"Help--"

Tourists fled around, but how could it be comparable to the speed of the beetle. Many people fell under the panic. The pliers, like a sharp knife, passed through the back of a tourist and lifted him up.

The blood continued to flow out, flowing down the pliers.

In just a short time, countless tourists died.

"Go to hell!"

A couple of lovers were forced to the corner by the huge beetle. The young man yelled and lifted a large wooden board next to it, hitting the beetle heavily.

boom!

The wooden board was broken into two pieces under the tremendous impact, but the beetle, even without shaking, pushed forward and crushed the young man into meat, together with the wall behind.

The Xijiao Park is not very large. The front of the park is a lake with a stone bridge across it, and then the main entrance is the park.

at this time,

Many tourists ran across the stone bridge in a panic, turning back from time to time, looking frightened.

In the distance, a harsh alarm sounded, getting louder and louder. Hearing the sound, the panicked swimmers looked soothed.

"Block the Xijiao Park and start rescue immediately!"

A majestic middle-aged man got out of the car and looked dignified.

The surrounding policemen quickly moved.

The number of tourists who have fled from Stone Bridge has become less and less, and the middle-aged people are more dignified.

A short time later, a yellow figure appeared across the stone bridge, and in front of it, there were three survivors running in a panic. One of them, with blood on his body, limped, and he would be caught up by the giant beetle.

"shooting!"

The middle-aged police officer rushed up the stone bridge with several people to rescue. After rushing over the general distance, they raised their pistols in both hands to aim.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

There was a lot of smoke and gunfire.

The injured survivor was surprised, he turned back instinctively, wanting to see the beetle killed, but was horrified to find that the bullet shot by the police officer was stuck on the carapace, but the carapace was slightly cracked, and it was far from reaching Killed.

Boom!

The beetle charged forward, the sharp pliers cut off the survivor's waist, and the blood spattered on the carapace like a demon.

"Shoot! Keep shooting!"

The middle-aged police officer also panicked. His status is still out of contact with strange animals. God knows that even bullets cannot be killed.

The young policeman next to him trembles his fingers, and the bullets he hit are at least half empty.

Boom!

The beetle crashed like a car. The middle-aged police officer and several young police officers rolled around to avoid an embarrassment, but there was still one person who could not dodge and was pierced by a huge beetle.

The beetle's lingering momentum continued, breaking the stone bridge guardrail and falling into the water, and the red blood slowly spread in the lake.

The middle-aged police officer was slightly relieved.

Anyway, falling into the water, for the time being...no threats.

"Team, team, captain, look, look, look over there."

Looking down the line of sight, the three-headed beetles of incomparable appearance appeared in the field of vision, and some of them also chewed half human corpses in their mouths, leaving a trail of blood stains where they climbed.

The middle-aged police officer took a sip of Liangpi!

A beetle, if not dropped into the water, they may not be able to deal with it, three...

Why didn't you write a suicide note before the police!

"No, you can't retreat. We are the people behind us. We must believe that support will come soon."

The three-headed beetle came fiercely, and the middle-aged police officer retreated irrevocably, and soon could not help closing his eyes.

"drink!"

The explosion sounded from the ear, and a strong man with a strong shield flew to them. The shield, bang, and giant beetle hit the shield. The impact made the strong man take three steps back and forth.

"We are from the 13th Bureau of the Luocheng Sub-bureau, and then let us handle it here. You will maintain a good order and deal with the missing fish."

The incident in the Xijiao Park was very disastrous.

In the past, the unstable space cracks may only exist for a moment, and many will be only a few minutes.

The time is short, and there are often no strange animals passing through, nor are they noticed. The black slits with strange animals passing through are usually not large in number.

Threats like the Scorpion King are top-notch.

However, stable space cracks can exist for a long time, or even forever. Judging from the number of beetles emerging from the black crack, the Luocheng branch immediately raised the threat to the top level.Not only were the awakenings in the entire sub-bureau dispatched, but also the first time to contact Shangfeng Support.

There are as many as eighteen awakeners supported by the main entrance of the Xijiao Park. The team is led by a master of four strengths.

Wang Lie.

He was holding a broad-edged sword and slashed down with great force.

Poof—

The hard carapace was broken, and the green and red juice was flying, so that he was all over.

With just one blow, the scary beetle was resolved.

The morale of the police around was shocked.

The seven or eight beetles that rushed out one after another were successfully beheaded with the cooperation of these dozen awakeners.

Wang Lie slowed down, leaving a team of four to guard at the main entrance, and then waved his hand, "Go, let's enter the Xijiao Park to see if there are any people alive..."

His voice has not yet fallen.

Buzz--

The sound of high-speed vibrations of the wings came, and there was a breath of breath.

Wang Lie stopped and looked solemnly.

Among dozens of beetles crawling out of Xijiao Park, an alternative appeared.

The green body, the sickle-like limbs, the thin translucent wings on the back tremble, flying towards them like a glide.

"You deal with the beetle, this giant mantis is given to me."

The praying mantis accelerated sharply, blinking its eyes like a green light.

The fatal threat shrouded, Wang Lie instinctively flashed sideways.

A blood stain appeared on the face, blood flowing.

Wang Lie's strength was not weak, but his speed was far behind. The praying mantis flashed around him. In a short time, Wang Lie's battle suit was cut open.

The situation of other people is not optimistic, swords and swords, gunfire, and beetles crawl out of the park one after another.

The awakeners in the 13th inning could no longer be stopped. Some beetles fluttered in the lake and rushed out of the park.

The policeman who arranged the blockade emptied the bullet and was desperate.

Whoo!

A swordman swept across.

Blood splatters.

...

Wang Xiaoming is an outdoor anchor. He happened to be nearby when the Xijiao Park accident happened.

The messy crowd, the panic shouts, could be heard across a few hundred meters.

What followed was a police blockade.

Instead of leaving, he moved forward and stood on the other side of the lake and saw a scene that shocked him.

At first Wang Xiaoming was frightened, but when he saw the police officers with live ammunition around him, he was relieved.

Every monster, within my gun range, what are you afraid of?!

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the name of my third-rate anchor Wang Xiaoming!

So he decisively pointed the camera at the distance, the giant beetles.

Shooting with his life really made his popularity in the live broadcast room increase.

He is not alone in doing so. Although many tourists fled, there were still a small number of them who picked up their phones to take pictures and record videos.

Suddenly, the police force that blocked the Xijiao Park was far from enough, and no one dispersed them.

Wang Xiaoming did not get too close.

They stood on the other side of the lake. The beetle wanted to get closer and had to pass the stone bridge. It was just too late to see the situation.

Wang Xiaoming thought so a minute ago.

After a minute,

Looking at the beetle that jumped up from the lake, Wang Xiaoming looked pale, his limbs stiff and could not move.

Whoo!

A sword flashed over, and the huge beetle's head was cut with a pair of hard iron-like pliers.

Beside, I don't know when, there was a young man with unclear face. The long sword in his hand shone like a silver light, and he was wearing a blue shirt different from the thirteenth inning.

"You, are you?"

"Me? Just a passing Xianmen disciple."