Bug Master In Doomsday

Just as Wang Mang set off on his way to hunt down the sixth-order intermediate black bear monster, at the same time, in a small courtyard in the corner of Canghai City, a verdant and tall green bamboo was covered by a bleak wind. A few yellowed bamboo leaves were blown away, and the bamboo leaves floated leisurely on the floor tiles made of bluestone in the small courtyard.

And under the floor tiles, in a spacious dark room more than ten meters deep underground, a conference table, the dark matte tabletop does not reflect any light, and there are seven or eight pieces of high-back wood embedded with cushions. The chair, the chair is already full of people.

In this special dark room, nothing can be seen clearly, even the person sitting in the chair can only see the vague dark shadows around it.

When a black figure with a long sword and a hat was sitting on the only vacant wooden chair, a young and magnetic person sitting on the main seat chuckled twice, and the knuckle of his right hand was I knocked on the table twice, "'Killer!' It's the latest time you're here again."

The stranger with the long knife took off the hat on top of his head, put it on the conference table, and uninhibitedly put his legs on the edge of the table.

The indifferent middle-aged male voice uttered from his throat: "Oh! My dear sir, I met a few crazy wild dogs on the road. They stared at me vigilantly, their sharp teeth dripping with fishy saliva, I Seeing that they are not pleasing to the eye, they simply hacked to death with a knife."

"Haha!" A vague black shadow at the conference table let out two chuckles. From the physical shape, he was a little fat and his head was a little big, and his unpleasant drake laughed constantly, as if he were piercing laughter. What the'killer' just said was a funny joke.

"Shut up!'Butcher!" Shut up your noisy mouth!" The young man sitting on the main seat reprimanded coldly, and his tone became serious.

He looked around, and the special structure of this dark room allowed everyone sitting in the chair to see only the fuzzy outline of the other person.

The metal matte conference table with four table legs embedded on the ground, the seven or eight chairs, and even the walls and floor of this dark room are engraved with some unknown restriction. No matter what the strength of everyone present, what they have No special secret technique can see through the barrier of prohibition without a sound.

After the young man glanced around, his indifferent voice sounded again: "I have received a message from the forbidden area! The ancestor succeeded in breaking through, and he will leave after seven months!

The Canglangmen, Taihemen and other sect forces have already begun war planning, and our side is also going to move. "

The "Butcher" laughed strangely as if he couldn't help it, his fat body was shaking constantly, and the layers of soft and fat flesh that were visible to the naked eye swayed with his shaking.

"Oh, "Master," is the action to be put off for a few days, seven months... The sooner we act, the greater the risk we will be exposed to!"

"'Butcher' is right, the forces under'Bushi' have now received a double blow from the Human Alliance and the Insect Group. Liao Zicha has only sold more than a dozen copies this month! Now the plan is started, it is indeed a bit early!" The'tea master' who was on the first chair on the left hand of the protagonist sighed slightly after speaking.

The young man rubbed his eyebrows, his finger knuckles beat the conference table regularly, his indifferent voice seemed a little hesitant, "Why don't I want to postpone the action?! The sect is too tight!"