Hail the King: 1127, great changes
Almost the next moment, he came to the surface of Earth.
Sun Fei's expression became dignified.
At this point, he should remember Beijing, the capital of China.
However, the imagination is crowded, the crowd is woven, and the bustling scene does not appear in the field of vision of Sun Fei. It is replaced by collapsed buildings, abandoned and damaged cars, panic stores, fluttering white plastic bag, also's dense mankind corpse, and black flies ...
This is a general scene of Doomsday that was once only seen in science fiction movies.
Blood dried up on the ground and already became brown scars.
From the perspective of the scene, mankind was obviously under-prepared and encountered an unimaginable and terrible enemy, and suddenly began to flee, but unfortunately, the enemy was too terrible, so it was almost eighty or ninety People have fallen on the way to escape and turned into corpses ...
There are corpses in the car that crashed together ...
A corpse is next to the collapsed floor ...
There are corpses at the run-down shop ...
There are dense bodies everywhere, mother and child hugging each other, elderly, women, Man and children ...
Every horrified expression freezes on the face of each body.
Sun Fei sighed, and leaned over to begin to observe carefully.
"I was killed by a sharp weapon piercing my body, huh? Some people's brains have been drained ... judging by the degree of decay of the corpse, it should be a disaster that happened more than ten days ago ..."
Sun Fei walking in the streets full of dead bodies and captured some information.
At this moment, a sudden burst of noise came from my ears, like a rushing crowd, and the ground began to shake violently.
Sun Fei turned his head, his face suddenly changed.
Bug!
Huge insects like mutant spiders.
Insect Race?
[Polluter]?
Several name pronouns suddenly appeared in Sun Fei's mind like lightning.
Densely like a swarm of bees swarming from the collapsed building and the lower Sewers, it is actually the real Insect Race—or [Polluter]. This time, the most low-level bugs appeared. It looks like Giant Spider in bone armor, with ironic long legs, like a sword and a steel spear, which can pierce more than ten centimeters of steel.
Sun Fei was discovered by the bugs.
The desire for flesh and blood and the instinct to kill make them frantically surrounded from all sides.
Sun Fei suddenly understood the real reason why Beijing City became a ruin.
"Where did these **** bugs come from? The old Supreme Pontiff Stábile said that [Polluter] already was completely destroyed, but why did it appear on Earth? Is it the remnant of [Polluter] or the old Supreme Pontiff Stábile On said a lie? "
Sun Fei suddenly felt like he was missing something.
The Sun Fei didn't even bother about the crazy Insect Race rushing around, even if didn't make any response. The [Polluter] of this force couldn't even rush into the kilometer range of his body.
The worms pounded wildly, in order to get around Energy Shield, and even climbed up next to each other, and roared low, trying to pierce the invisible security Shield around Sun vault with long legs comparable to God Tier Weapon.
"A group of ants ... dead."
Sun Fei exhales gently, force is slightly blooming, all the insects exposed on the ground are roaring instantly, turned into soot, and disappeared into the air.
The entire world was cleared instantly.
Suddenly, he looked up and found something. A half-collapsed condition hundred-storey building of facing 500 meters outside looked.
...
"Gods!, what do I see?" In the distance, on the top terrace of a completely broken hundred-story skyscraper [Era Building], a sturdy man wearing a military vest lies on the edge of the terrace and is holding it. The telescope looked at the distance and exclaimed an incredible exclaim.
In his at one's side, there are four or five Chinese people who are irritated and terrified, and look very slack.
"Wang Jian, what's your ghost name, be quiet, and be careful to attract the bugs below." Someone complained.
"Jian Jie, Dashi, you can't believe what I saw," Wang Jian put down his telescope, opened his eyes, and hurried to greet his colleagues, "Look, I saw it, at the crossroad of 500 meters outside, Someone ... "
"Ah? Really a living person, pitiful guy, has already been found by a bug? Ah, he is surrounded, pitiful, he can't live long time." Someone sighed with pity.
"No, if you look closely, the bugs can't rush at all. They can't be approached until they are less than Qian Mi time ..." Someone saw something abnormal.
"He wears gown of white, looks like a costume, his hair is really long, I rely on it, this guy could it be that is an actor ..."
"Eh? Really, oh, Gods! ..."
"God!"
"God!"
"Buddha!"
It was originally with pity and ridicule, but when a group of people suddenly saw, thousands of bugs suddenly disappeared into the air with no warning, and everyone felt their own heart, like It was a moment when he was severely held by a powerful big hand, his brain was blank, and he even forgot to breathe.
At that moment, it was ... what weapon?
A few thousand bugs on instant kill in an instant?
As one of the few survivors in this city, they have all seen the horrors of bugs.
The Normal small-caliber rifle can't break the bone shell of the worms at 200 meters outside. Only the heavy ripper cannon is the nemesis of these worms, but it won't be so exaggerated.
Just then-
"Oops, he seems to have found us." Wang Jian saw the weird man at the crossroads turn his head, releasing two beams of gaze in his eyes, as sharp as a knife.
"Who is he?"
"Is could it be that a fairy?"
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
"Are you guys talking about me? I'm not a fairy." A clear voice came from behind everyone.
Wang Jian and the others is out of control.
neither grows his mouth magically when he turns around and looks.
The weird man who was still standing at the crossroads underneath the distance, now suddenly appeared behind his and the others ... So, how did he do it?
Someone turned his head subconsciously.
I found that at the crossroads below, it turned out that already had no figure.
"Who the **** are you?"
Wang Jian and the others is subconsciously vigilant, in heart bounces. Although these days escape from the dead and are used to all kinds of incredible things, they are still shocked in the face of this person-
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