My Doomsday Territory Chapter 617
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Yuan Hu looked anxious . Since receiving the news, he rushed from Anhu nonstop .
Anhu and Luocheng are not far away . It doesn’t take much time to take the latest transport helicopter . However, he is still uneasy .
With stable black seams and countless giant beetles, every piece of information cannot be optimistic .
Thanks to the low concentration of the source gas of Sky Blue Star and convenient communication, Yuan Hu still learned a lot about the situation in Xijiao Park on the helicopter .
Five minutes ago,
The awakeners at the main gate of Xijiao Park have been unable to support them . Many people, including the local police station, are ready to sacrifice .
The situation has reached its most critical moment!
Yuan Hu couldn’t wait for himself not to fly—in fact, it could not fly faster than a transport helicopter .
As soon as he got off the helicopter, the whole person rushed forward in the shape of an afterimage, and in less than ten seconds, he passed the outside crowd and came to the blockade line set by the Luocheng Police Station .
“How’s the situation? What about the casualties? Did any zerg rush out of the blockade?”
“Uh . . . ” The questioned policeman scratched his head, wondering how to answer .
Yuan Hu was anxious, “What the **** is going on, you say!”
“This . . . that, you see it for yourself . “
Yuan Hu looked down, and there were a few police cars parked in front of the main gate of Xijiao Park . It was a messy battlefield . Many awakened **** people were paralyzed on the ground, some were wet, and the ground was covered with blood . And water stains .
Farther away, the stone bridge had broken a large section . Several giant beetle corpses were lying on the bridge, with different death forms . The worst part was that most of the worms smashed open, and the mucus spilled all over Yes .
No living giant beetle or human body was seen .
and many more!
Yuan Hu knows what’s wrong!
Isn’t it a critical situation, are you ready for sacrifice?
Don’t you say that there are dozens of giant beetles, and there are more terrible zergs such as giant mantis and red beetles?
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Why . . . didn’t you see it?
Is it urgent that other directions?
He leapt to the stone bridge and crouched in front of an injured awakener .
It was Wang Lie, and a police officer next to him was bandaging him .
Yuan Hu asked, “You repelled the zerg? What are the other positions? Where is more critical?”
Wang Lie propped himself up and sat up . “You are late . “
“!!!!!!”
Yuan Hu was so shocked that he heard Wang Lie continue to say, “Zergs have been resolved . Keke . . . is a disciple of Xianmen, so strong . “
Xianmen!
Yuan Hu’s mind immediately flashed that night, like a huge stone ball hanging in midair like a full moon .
“Is the Master of the Xianmen here?”
Although it was an inquiry, he was almost sure that who could solve dozens of zerg so easily, except for the master of Xianmen .
Wang Lie shook his head .
“Did . . . there were a lot of awakeners in Xianmen? Or were those elders in Xianmen shot?”
Wang Lie shook his head again . “There are not many people in Xianmen . I only see five Xianmen disciples here . The other directions should be similar, as for their identity . . . “
He looked up slightly, and there seemed to be the sword standing in front of him .
“They said . . . they are just ordinary Xianmen disciples . “
Yuan Hu: ” . . . “
. . .
Wang Lie and others were not injured lightly, so they naturally stayed outside waiting for safety . A few of them were seriously injured and were taken away by ambulances .
Yuan Hu and other reinforcements are different . They have just arrived and are at their peak .
They were divided into two parts . One went to the surrounding areas of the Xijiao Park to check the situation, and a few elite awakened persons, led by Yuan Hu, went deep into the park and rushed to the place where the black slit appeared .
The park is full of messy, collapsed houses, broken stone chairs, uprooted trees . . . and giant corpses full of ground .
“No wonder, there were no giant worms outside the park . They had all died inside, but there were too many . . . “
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Yuan Hu was startled .
In just one area in the park, there are dozens of giant beetle corpses . It can be imagined that there must be a worm nest opposite the black seam, and there are countless giant bugs . If these giant bugs are coming out, even with their support, I am afraid . . . It’s not enough .
“Thanks to Xianmen this time . “
They went deep all the way, they only met one or two giant beetles alive . Soon, they came to the stable black seam and met the three directors of the Luocheng Branch .
“What about the people in Xianmen?”
Director Luocheng spit out a ring of smoke and nodded . “It’s all in the black seam . “
“Don’t you go in to help? Xianmen is an ally who supports us . We can’t let our allies fight in front . Let’s watch the show in the back!”
Yuan Hu was a little angry .
Director Luocheng waved his hands indifferently, “Help? No need, just yell 666 to lie down and win . “
Yuan Hu: “(⊙ . . . ⊙)”
Am I hallucinating?
Director Luocheng is also a giant who is no worse than himself . When did he become so salty? !!
“Forget it . ” Director Luo Cheng walked calmly forward . “Look at it, I’m also a little curious about the situation across the black seam . “
They crossed the slab-paved road and walked into the greenery .
The green space was obviously not large . As soon as I stepped in, I noticed that the surrounding environment had changed drastically . Where can I see the park buildings? The entrance is a huge valley . The rock walls around the valley are all large and small . Different caves .
At this time,
The hole was flooded with countless zerg .
Giant beetles, red beetles, black beetles, giant praying mantises, red praying mantises . . . and many unrecognizable alien bugs, such as colorful tides .
Yuan Hu took a breath .
I’m afraid there are at least tens of thousands of zerg!
If so many zerg rushes out, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Luocheng . Even the entire Anxia Kingdom will suffer a lot of damage!
“Blocking the zerg with the help of the black slit range, this is our only chance! Even if it is dead, we must support the follow-up support to arrive!”
The awakening that followed Yuan Hu’s arrival was a sad look .
however,
The director of Luocheng City still smoking a cigarette, his face indifferent, “It’s settled, there is a master of Xianmen, what is the sacrifice . “
Yuan Hu remembered that there was Xianmen reinforcements, but he was still pessimistic .
He saw a dozen or so Xianmen disciples not far away in front, forming a battlefield . . . watching?
sky?
On the azure sky, two silhouettes relied on vanity .
One of them was of short stature and looked like a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, and the other was pale-haired and an old man .
The Second Elder of the Quartet of Xianmen!
Are they all wind-powered?
The idea had just emerged, and it was found that the sky was suddenly fading, and large, meteorites burning with dark red flames descended from the sky, as in the last days .
There are also a lot of horrible breaths in the zerg, and the wings fly up . In a short time, a mist of colorful mist permeates the swarm, and the zigzag flying in the air rolls a few circles and falls . Become more violent, and fight with the same kind .
boom! !! !!
Dark red meteorite fell down ~ www . novelhall . com ~ The terrible air wave formed a hurricane towards them .
Yuan Hu instinctively inserted the weapon into the ground, immersed himself deeply, and grabbed the weapon handle and fell to the ground .
The hurricane passed, and the whole person floated in the air like a kite .
“It turns out . . . the disciples of Xianmen form a battle line, it is really to watch the battle better . “
a long time,
There were deep pits in the huge valley, white smoke and unburned flames .
And the zerg, dead dead, wounded wounds .
With just one hit, more than half of the zerg are killed!
Yuan Hu stood up, howling at the scene in front of him .
Smoking and igniting are already boring .
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