Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang was giving Liu Ying, and Wang Hu instilled the sixteen-character mantra he remembered in his previous life. These sixteen words couldn’t be more apt to deal with supernatural beings.

"Brother Mang, is this a bit of a rascal?" Wang Hu scratched his head, narrowing a pair of slightly sly eyes, "but I like it."

Wang Mang nodded when he saw Wang Hu's appearance. He didn't need to worry about his brother's character. He was loyal, cruel, and even cunning.

These shortcomings in the civilized era, in this new era of degraded morality, we can rely on these ‘shortcomings’ to survive.

"Husband, I listen to what you say," Liu Ying opened her eyes wide, nodding affectionately but earnestly. She knew that what her husband said must be correct.

"Xiaoying, what is your ranking reward?" Wang Mang asked curiously, seeing the strange little comb in Liu Ying's hand.

"Well, my husband, this comb is amazing. It can make your hair softer and more shiny. You only need to comb it twice."

Liu Ying shook the palm-sized wooden comb in her hand, and combed her slender hair twice as if she was a demonstration.

"Uh, as long as you like it," Wang Mang was also a little speechless.

He also knows that the rewards obtained by the top 100 ability players are definitely not as good as the top ten rewards, but who would have thought that such a tasteless thing would be given out!

But it seems that Xiaoying still likes this reward.

"Ding! The rewards have been issued, and the rankings are kept updated at any time. I hope you can make persistent efforts!"

A nice and sweet female voice came into the mind of every supernatural person,

With the sound of this sound, the light curtain above the stone tablet slowly dissipated, and the blue light disappeared into the vast sky as the stone eyes closed.

Whenever people want to check the rankings, they always go to the back of the stele. The seven-to-eight-meter stele is engraved with familiar or unfamiliar names one after another, silently inspiring every ability. By!

"Boom boom boom!" There was a crisp knock on the door, and Wang Mang turned his head and looked at the door. Who was knocking on the door at this time, but he still said, "The door is unlocked, come in,"

"Brother Mang!" As the door slowly opened, a young man with blood eyes walked in and called out to Wang Mang who was standing by the window sill.

"Yao Ping, why do your eyes still look like this now?"

Wang Mang saw Yao Ping’s **** eyes that have not changed from the beginning of his awakening to the present, and he was also puzzled. He hadn’t heard of any supernatural person whose eyes changed to this way after awakening.

"It's okay, Brother Mang, after awakening, although it has become like this, I really like these eyes now.

It made me say goodbye to the cowardly myself before, and from now on, I am the new Yao Ping, a fire supernatural person! "

Wang Mang was still entangled with the changes in Yao Ping's eyes, and when he heard what he said, he let go of his mind, smiled and patted his shoulder to encourage him: "Good job, Wang Mang didn't look at the wrong person!"

"Brother Mang, you are the seventh in the world. I will go out and say that Wang Mang, who is ranked seventh in the world, patted me on the shoulder. He must be envied by others!"

Yao Ping really didn’t have the expression of cowardice and inferiority he had before half a minute. Instead, he smiled and joked with Wang Mang.