Bug Master In Doomsday

"Master, why don't you rest for a while, you have already traveled 20 kilometers, the soldiers have suffered, and those enchanting girls can't stand it!"

Fu Wendao was lying on the black cow's back, with a trace of sweat remaining on his forehead, his elderly body seemed to be paralyzed, and his mouth kept breathing heavily.

Wang Mang glanced at him indifferently, then looked back at the demon girls who had been sweating profusely behind him, and their faces were a little pale, and slowly nodded.

"It's okay, it's only seven or eight kilometers away from the gathering place. Take a five-minute rest. Later, you will ride a dumb pig with these enchanting girls!"

Wang Mang raised one hand, his fists squeezed, and the four captains immediately stopped when they saw the order, causing the whole team to pause instantly, "Five minutes off! Everyone rests!"

Hei Niu put down the Fu Wen knife on his back with a distressed look, "Master, next time I change another person, can it be done by Fu Wen knife, I will almost become his mount!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang smiled slightly, "I originally thought that with a distance of tens of kilometers, the physical fitness of the Wendao should be able to persist. I didn't expect that he could not even compare to those enchanting girls. Tsk!"

Fu Wendao's breath was still a bit rapid, and his face was unchanged, "Master, I am using my brain, and these physical tasks are still not suitable for me,"

Wang Mang looked at Fu Wendao’s shameless appearance, and was speechless for a while. He turned his head and looked at the dozen weak demon girls, his eyes narrowed, a little surprised.

These enchanting girls seem to have reached the upper limit of physical fitness, but they can still persist in not falling behind, which is a bit powerful.

You must know that these enchanting girls have never served Shirawan, and without the fanaticism of the soldiers, their ability to persevere depends entirely on their kindness and loyalty to them.

Sometimes Wang Mang would think about which one is better between the loyalty created by Shiromaru and the loyalty created by the great grace!

After much deliberation, Wang Mang gave up thinking about it. There is no comparison between the two. As long as there is no betrayal, loyalty is loyal, and there is no difference between good and bad!

"Five minutes here! Master, let's set off!" The black cow's thick palm carefully took out a pocket watch from his shirt, and reported the time with a little excitement.

Fu Wendao looked at the black cow and glanced disdainfully, "I said black cow, how long have you been holding the watch that the master gave you? Why haven't you seen enough!"

The black cow snorted coldly, and ignored Fu Wendao’s ridicule. He put away his pocket watch and saw Wang Mang nodding his head. This allowed the troops to start their journey again.

Wang Mang waved his hand and called out the stupid pig with a bang.

The ring of insect mustard flashed slightly, and dozens of fire locusts clamped on the bodies of the enchantresses with their powerful limbs, and took them to the backs of stupid pigs.

Wang Mang was also holding Fu Wendao's arm, his legs leaped sharply, patted the stupid pig's head, and made it run towards the city wall!

Without the drag of Fu Wendao and the enchanting girls, the soldiers marched faster, and the sound of their steps became more rapid, but they were still uniform. The distance of only seven or eight kilometers, they only took ten minutes!

This speed can only be achieved by humans with supernatural powers, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people!

"Master, the scale of this gathering place is not big!" Fu Wendao stood on the spine of a stupid pig, his body almost level with the towering city wall, and he said lightly while looking at a few frightened soldiers on the wall. Windy talk.