My Doomsday Territory Chapter 614
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Chapter 614: 614
In Xijiao Park, the slab-paved road suddenly became empty and became a lush green space . Even the wooden chairs and trees on both sides of the road disappeared . At the junction of Shiban Road, there is a slight distortion .
At this time, in the small green area, a beetle the size of a calf came out one after another .
Yellow armor, thick, strong, and iron-like pliers make the visitors in the park cold .
“Which monster ?!”
“Help–“
The tourists scattered and fled, but how could it be comparable to the speed of a beetle . In panic, many people fell, and the pliers passed through the back of a tourist like a sharp knife, lifting him up .
Blood kept pouring out, flowing down the pliers .
In just a few moments, countless tourists died around .
“Go to death!”
A couple was forced to the corner by a huge beetle . The young man roared, lifted a large wooden board next to him, and smashed the beetle heavily .
boom!
The wooden board was broken into two pieces under the huge impact, but the beetle did not even shake, and pushed forward, crushing the young man into meat, together with the wall behind it .
The Xijiao Park is not very large . The front of the park is a lake with a car-wide stone bridge on it . Moving forward, it is the park’s main entrance .
at this time,
Many tourists hurried across the stone bridge, turning back from time to time, looking horrified .
In the distance, a screaming alarm sounded, getting louder and louder, and the panicked travellers were relieved .
“Block off Xijiao Park and start rescue immediately!”
A majestic middle-aged man got out of the car and looked dignified .
Police officers around moved quickly .
Fewer and fewer tourists fled from the stone bridge, and the middle-aged people became more dignified .
Not long after, a yellow figure appeared across the stone bridge, and in front of it were three surviving survivors, one of whom was bleeding and limping, and was about to be overtaken by a giant beetle .
“shooting!”
The middle-aged police officer rushed to Shiqiao with several people to rescue him . After crossing the normal distance, they raised their pistols to aim .
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
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The gun smoke filled and the gunfire continued .
The injured survivor showed a surprise . He instinctively turned back and wanted to see the beetle die, but was horrified to find that the bullet fired by the policeman was stuck on the carapace, but the carapace was slightly cracked and cracked . Dying .
Huh!
The beetle charged forward, the sharp pliers cut off the survivor, and blood sprayed on the carapace, like a demon .
“Shoot! Shoot!”
The middle-aged police officer was also panicked . His status had not reached the strange beast . God knew that even bullets could not be killed .
The young police officer nearby trembled his fingers, and the bullets shot out were at least half empty .
Huh!
The beetle slammed like a car . The middle-aged police officer and several young police officers rolled away to a wolverine beside him, but there was still one who could not escape and was penetrated by a huge beetle .
The beetle remained intact, broke the stone bridge fence and fell into the water, and Yin Hong’s blood slowly spread in the lake .
The middle-aged police officer breathed a sigh of relief .
Anyway, fall into the water, for the time being . . . there is no threat .
“Team, team, captain, look, look, look over there . “
Looking along the line of sight, three innocent beetles appeared in the field of vision, some of them also chewed half of the human body, leaving blood trails where they crawled .
Middle-aged police officer took a sip of Liangpi!
If a beetle does not fall into the water, they may not be able to deal with it . Three heads . . .
Why didn’t you write a testament before the police!
“No, you can’t retreat . The people are behind us . Believe that support will come soon . “
The three beetles came menacingly, and the middle-aged police officer retired, and soon he could not help closing his eyes .
“drink!”
The bang sounded from the ear, a strong man holding a strong shield rushed to them, a shield, a cricket, and a huge beetle hit the shield . The impact force made the strong man back three steps .
“We are the people of the 13th Bureau of the Network and Branch Office . Next, we will give it to us for processing . You will maintain good order and deal with the missing fish . “
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The incident in Xijiao Park was very disastrous .
In the past, unstable space cracks may have existed for only a moment, and only a few minutes .
The time is short, and often no strange beast passes through or is noticed . The number of black slits through which strange beasts pass is usually small .
Threats like this to 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 cracks, Luocheng Branch immediately raised the threat level to the top level . Not only were the awakened people dispatched throughout the bureau, but it was the first time to contact Shangfeng Support .
There are as many as eighteen awakeners supported by the front gate of Xijiao Park . The team is led by a four-strength master .
Wang Lie .
He was holding a broad-edged sword, and chopped down vigorously .
噗嗤 ——
The hard carapace was torn apart, and the green and red juice splattered, making him all over .
With just one hit, the scary beetle is solved .
The morale of police officers around was greatly shaken .
The seven or eight head beetles that rushed out in succession were all successfully killed by the cooperation of these dozen awakeners .
Wang Lie slowed down, leaving a team of four or four to guard at the main gate, and then waved his hands, “Go, let’s go into the Xijiao Park to see if there are any alive . . . “
He hasn’t finished speaking yet .
Buzz–
The sound of high-speed vibrations of the wings came, and there was a heartbreaking breath .
Wang Lie stopped and looked solemnly .
Among the more than a dozen beetles crawling out of Xijiao Park, an unusual one appeared .
The green body, sickle-like arthropods, and the translucent thin wings on the back trembled, flying towards them like gliding .
“You deal with beetles, give me this giant praying mantis . “
The mantis accelerated sharply and flickered in his eyes like a green light .
A deadly threat shrouded, Wang Lie instinctively flashed sideways .
A bloodstain appeared on his face, and blood was flowing .
Wang Lie’s strength was not weak, but his speed was far behind . The praying mantis flickered around him . Before long, Wang Lie’s combat suit was cut open .
Others are not optimistic, swords and swords, gunfire, and beetles crawling out of the park .
The awakeners of the 13th inning could not stop it anymore, and a beetle pounced in the lake and rushed out of the park .
The police officer who arranged the blockade shot short and was desperate .
Huh!
A swordmang swept over .
Blood splattered .
. . .
Wang Xiaoming was an outdoor anchor . He happened to be nearby when something happened in Xijiao Park .
The messy crowd, the screams of panic, could hear clearly across a few hundred meters .
What followed was a blockade by the police .
Instead of leaving, he moved forward, stood across the lake, and saw a scene that shocked him .
At first Wang Xiaoming was frightened, but when he saw the policeman with a live ammunition around him, he slowly reassured him .
What are the fears of the monsters within the range of my guns? !!
Otherwise, I am sorry for the name of my third-rate anchor Wang Xiaoming while broadcasting live!
So he decisively aimed the lens at those distant beetles .
Shooting with life, it really made him the heat of live broadcast, rampant .
It wasn’t just him who did it alone . Although many tourists fled, he still took a small part and picked up his mobile phone to take pictures and record videos .
Suddenly, the police force blocking Xijiao Park was far from enough . Www . novelhall . com ~ No one dispersed them .
Wang Xiaoming did not get too close .
They were standing across the lake, and the beetle wanted to get closer, and had to pass the stone bridge, and was about to see the bad situation, and escaped, it was too late .
Wang Xiaoming thought so a minute ago .
After one minute,
Looking at the beetle leaping up from the lake, Wang Xiaoming’s complexion was pale and his limbs could not move .
Huh!
A sword flashed, and the giant beetle’s head was cut with iron-like pliers .
Aside, I don’t know when a young man with an unclear face appeared . The sword in his hand shone like silver, and he wore a blue shirt that was different from the 13th inning .
“You, are you?”
“Me? Just a passing apprentice . ”
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