Bug Master In Doomsday

The twinkling stars quickly hung up in the night, sitting on the trunk and observing all afternoon Cao Zheng suddenly jumped from the tree, splashing a cloud of smoke.

He lifted the lawn covering the pit, and some Kun yelled into the pit sleepily, "Cheng Xing, it's time for you to stand guard!"

After several minutes, Cheng Xing, who looked tired and yawned, leaped down the pothole to the ground quietly, "Okay, okay, Cao Zheng, you go to rest and change my guard!"

Cheng Xing waved his hand impatiently, drooping his eyelids and climbing up the towering tree canopy. I don't know if it was because he just woke up, his figure was still a bit staggered, and he almost fell off the tree canopy.

On the ground, Cao Zheng looked at the trembling Cheng Xing on the tree canopy, curling his lips in contempt.

The thirty-second strong man in the battle power rankings also has a fifth-tier high-level strength, how can he still be as weak as the Yuanyang exhausted all day? !

Cao Zheng shook his head, turned around and jumped into the pothole. He was also a little sleepy. I hope that Cheng Xing will be able to perform the monitoring mission this night!

As time passed, some insects also appeared quietly in the quiet forest.

With an ingestion device, a mosquito with the size of a thumb buzzed and landed on Cheng Xing’s skin. Cheng Xing, who was squatting in the canopy of the tree, was awakened by an itchy neck.

He slapped himself on the neck, ‘fuck! With a sound, the pulpy worm body turned into stinky disgusting mucus and stuck to Cheng Xing’s hand.

He scraped the mucus from the palm of his hand against the tree with a little disgust, suddenly, as if he was thinking of something, his originally drooping eyelids opened instantly, and a gleam of excitement shining in his pupils!

A brilliant idea formed in his mind. He rubbed his hands excitedly, the storage ring on his index finger flashed suddenly, and a well-made porcelain jar with exquisite patterns was taken out in an instant.

He stroked the sealing mud on the porcelain jar, and the swirling insect patterns around his pupils became more and more shining!

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In a majestic and large hall with slightly rough walls, Wang Mang sat on the seat in the center of the hall with a look overlooking everyone.

His left finger knuckle lightly tapped the armrest of the seat made of precious trees. A fierce and clever young man was kneeling on one knee and saluting Wang Mang with a straight back!

"Master, the superpower team led by me discovered the strange porcelain jar at about 9:10 this morning.

The porcelain jar was half-buried in the soil, and it was surrounded by all kinds of ferocious insects of different ranks. The emotions they showed were very violent, as if they wanted to **** something from the porcelain jar! "

"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!" The sound of Wang Mang's knuckle tapping on the armrest stopped at the moment his voice fell, and his deep and calm eyes quietly stared at the subordinate who obtained the information.

His brows frowned slightly! He said to the person with a little hesitation: "Tell me carefully about the details of the time. Was the soil around the porcelain jar new or old? Are there traces and footprints left by anyone nearby?!"

There were still some young supernaturalists on that face, thinking about the scene at the time, and shook his head guiltily, "Sorry master, I only looked at the porcelain jar at the time, and the surrounding environment was ignored!"

Wang Mang smiled kindly, and didn't blame him for the idea, but the abrupt appearance of the porcelain jar was really a bit weird.

Wang Mang rubbed his chin and shook his head slightly. He had to take a look no matter what, after all, he needed too much improvement in the aspect of insects!