Bug Master In Doomsday

At the same time as a bug master, before he died, he smiled sarcastically and said to Wang Mang: You are not worthy to be a bug master, and you don't understand the true meaning of a bug master. Wang Mang no longer wanted to mention that person's name.

Wang Mang does not deny that he is a genius in the field of insect masters, and his words are also reasonable, but everyone will never walk the same way, and no one can deny the correctness of the other party's pursuit.

"Wang Mang, I'll send you to the Worm Valley World for a while. The space-time velocity is three hundred to one with the outside world. You can always gain something by staying inside." Although Bingluo has always been cold and frosty. She looks like, but she is the one who cares about Wang Mang most among the three.

Wang Mang naturally has no reason to refuse Bingluo's suggestion. This is beneficial to his own understanding. He nodded without hesitation: "Sister Bingluo, you can arrange it."

Bingluo nodded slightly and stretched out her right hand. The snow-white five fingers slowly opened to the void. When they opened to a certain extent, the green five fingers regularly rotated half a circle clockwise.

"Om~!" The air concussion caused by the distortion of time and space sounded. Wang Mang looked at the time and space passages in front of him that could accommodate one person in and out, hesitated for a moment, and walked directly in.

The space-time channel of the hidden dragon space transmits extremely fast, without the disgusting feeling of weightlessness at all, just a little bit of effort, Wang Mang appeared at the entrance of a valley full of vitality with lush trees, rising mist.

With the chirping of birds, the gurgling of mountain streams, and the empty and quiet valleys accompanied by a few crisp frogs, Wang Mang took a deep breath of fresh air, and he was a little stupefied.

"Why, what are you? Why do you look so strange? Why do you appear at the gate of our valley?"

There was a fist-sized unicorn with a pocket-sized human face under the unicorn, and the human face the size of a coin had a puzzled look. The look in Wang Mang's eyes was still somewhat naive.

"Me?" Wang Mang smiled involuntarily when he looked at the unicorn who had drilled out of the soil. He pointed to himself, and said in a kind tone: "I am a friend who came to your house for a stay. I don't know your sir. Can it be?"

"Oh~! It turned out to be a friend from afar, no wonder I haven't seen you, but you are not allowed to walk around, I will report to my uncle now."

The words still reveal a bit of childishness, and the carapace on his back spread out, the three teams of thin wings vibrated quickly, and his fist-big body flew towards the valley flexibly.

When the little unicorn was gone, Wang Mang didn't enter the valley without authorization, instead he stood at the entrance of the valley with great cooperation and waited.

It didn't take long before he saw his fist-big body oscillating thin wings flying towards Wang Mang, and behind him was a large unicorn with the size of a buffalo and red spots on the black shell.

When they flew near, Wang Mang took a closer look and was immediately happy. The huge unicorn also had a human face. The most interesting thing was that it had wrinkles! He also has a white beard!

"Who are you? How come you suddenly came to our Worm Valley..." As soon as the large unicorn spoke, there was an old voice.

Hearing this, Wang Mang gave him a respectful tick, and said with a smile: "The next worm master, hereby come to Worm Valley and you big worms to ask for advice on worms!"