My Doomsday Territory (My Apocalypse Domain)

Time goes back one minute.

In a courtyard without light.

The doors and windows of the house were closed, and the figure was facing a fist-sized crystal ball in front of him, emitting a faint red light, bowed his body, and whispered back:

"...Yes, yes, no problem, I must bring back a sacrifice of sufficient quality."

The red light of the crystal ball dimmed.

The figure in the house put it away and began to plan the next hands-on target.

Orphans with excellent talent and weak strength are his first choice. There are three orphanages in the whole of Pingliang, although the other two orphanages are still under strict security because they were plundered once three days ago.

At this time, it is very dangerous to provoke the official Pingliang.

But the figure didn't care, just like at this moment, he was in the enemy camp, and the entire Pingliang Security Bureau was tracking him, but he didn't panic at all.

'How could those idiots find me? Even if they do, I want to leave and want to stay, such a big guy, who can stop me. ’

The corners of the figure's mouth in the dark cocked up, 'If it wasn't for accidental contact... I can't imagine that the world is so vast. ’

he murmured.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time, ready to leave and return to his identity on the bright side.

Sudden,

He stopped in his footsteps, looked up at the roof, and a faint sound entered his ears.

The figure's complexion changed slightly, "I can't believe that they can really find this place, so don't blame me..."

He showed a ruthless look, and the high-level rune war sword given by the God of the End of the World on his waist was unsheathed, and the silver light of the sword slashed at the people on the roof.

The roof burst.

The first thing I saw was the Awakened wearing a black cloak and a sand monk mask.

‘Not from the Security Bureau? ’

The leader of the divine sect secretly paid, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Appearing in this courtyard, as long as they are not members of the sect of the gods of the end, they can only return to the embrace of the end.

Knife light kills another person.

"when--"

The sharp blade collided with the jade-like fist, making a sound of iron and stone.

The face of the leader of the gods changed.

The war knife in his hand can be called a weapon of magic. Compared with the rune knife originally equipped by the Security Bureau, it is like a piece of paper.

No matter how thick the steel plate is, he can easily cut it with this advanced rune sword.

It was chopped on the mere flesh fist, but not even the skin was broken.

Sun Yu used both hands and feet to start close combat.

Dangdang's voice kept echoing in the dark night.

The old courtyard house, as early as the first time the two fought, was shaken and collapsed by the aftermath.

The leader of the religion is completely at a disadvantage.

His face changed and changed.

‘Who is it? Could it be a member of the Ancestral Dragon Battle Group, a hidden super expert of Hiraang? No, no, if it was Ping Liang's encirclement and suppression, there shouldn't be only a few people here, and there's no need to wear a cloak to hide yourself, who is it! ’

Time has passed for ten seconds, and the two can't make a hundred moves.

The cult leader glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw the other four cloaked people around him who might attack at any time, knowing that he could not continue.

No longer waving the knife, he let out a loud shout, his short hair grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the hair rose into the sky like a steel needle, getting longer and longer, and as flexible as a snake, like countless threads, stabbing Sun Yu.

Sun Yu's complexion changed slightly, he turned his fist into a palm, and stopped the sharp strands of hair that pierced his face.

Like being stabbed by a sharp steel needle.

His completely jadeized palms felt tingling pains.

The cult leader's aura exploded, like a gust of wind swept around, his hair that was two or three meters long stretched out again, not only covering Sun Yu, but also attacking Cai Jiajia next to him.

A desperate look.

The next moment, the hairs that were stabbing at a few people slammed off like a gecko's tail. From the wandering sharp silk threads, they turned into steel needles and shot at Sun Yu and the others.

Each needle is enough to pierce a ten-millimeter-thick steel plate, and the fragile body of the human awakened is simply unable to resist.

With this move, even if he is a ninth-level master, if he is not careful, he will be instantly killed.

The leader of the cult didn't want to kill the enemy, he released his unique trick and jumped towards the other side of the courtyard.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for too much movement..." He turned around, wanting to see how many people died under his "Ten Thousand Needles" move.

The monkey-face cloaked man with a jade-like body just fought against him, his arms dancing, blocking a lot, and the remaining steel needles stabbed at the man, it seems to have little effect.

The leader of the cult had expected that, after all, he was an extremely powerful person who could compete with him.

But a few others...

His eyes suddenly widened.

Some people draw a circle with their arms, and the Origin Qi spews out to form a constantly rotating shield, blocking all the steel needles.

There are also some cloaked people who dodged more than ten meters away, beyond the range of the steel needle.

The dense steel needles shot the ground in the courtyard and the surrounding walls that had not collapsed, like a hornet's nest, full of holes, and it made people feel cold.

"One, two, three, four... Wait, there's another cloak man?!"

As soon as the cult leader turned his head, he bumped into a sand monk face mask.

The simple and honest face seemed to mock him silently.

"You are courting death."

He swung out a knife, and at the same time controlled the growth of hundreds of hairs, turning into steel needles and flying out - the leader of the cult who just broke out his ultimate move, with short hair and a lot of baldness, hundreds of hairs, it was already him at this time limit.

But when hundreds of steel needles flew out, not far away, the cloaked man wearing the sand monk mask stepped out, and the whole person turned into a streamer, appearing beside him, and the deadly sword light hit him.

The cult leader temporarily changed his move to block.

When the sound.

The Sand Monk mask instantly appeared on the other side of him, and the cult leader bent down to avoid it.

The figure moved almost flickeringly for the third time, and the sharp dagger slid across his throat.

"He~He~"

The cult leader's eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness. He stared stiffly at the man who stood not far away, and before he fell straight down, he heard the voice of the monkey-face masked man on the other side.

"You have mastered this trick in an instant, but unfortunately I still want to use him to feed the trick."

With unwillingness and remorse, the leader of the cult fell to the ground with a slap, and scarlet blood flowed out, dyeing the floor of the small courtyard red.

...

It is two or three streets away from the courtyard.

A team of five people, Awakeners affiliated to the Ping Liang Security Bureau, are on duty.

An explosion-like sound came from a distance.

The expressions of several people changed, and they rushed in the direction of the sound.

Half a minute later, they were standing in front of a courtyard door that had mostly collapsed.

It can be seen that there is a corpse that has fallen to the ground and can no longer feel the breath.

next moment,

Yellow flares shot up into the sky, exploding like fireworks.

A few minutes later, a captain-level expert from the Security Bureau rushed here with a dozen of his subordinates.

ten minutes later.

The director of the Security Bureau, the eastern head of the City Guard Army, and some of Zulong's masters all came to this courtyard.

Looking at the messy battlefield... one by one, their faces became solemn.

Seems like a big deal!