Bug Master In Doomsday

Under Gushan City, the sky moat for thousands of meters temporarily saves it from large-scale attacks by soldiers and horses. Occasionally, a few cultivators who drive flying swords are often hit and destroyed by high-concentration energy rays when they step into the airspace. .

Supernaturalists and ordinary people in this city are busy, and the soldiers and supernaturalists who are seriously injured in each core city are constantly being carried out from the time and space channels...

The doctors and nurses in the hospital were busy with their feet, and even those with healing skills were forcibly recruited by the order issued by the Human Alliance.

The dark clouds of the war made each of them frown. The 50- or 60-year-old aunts on the street were selling fried snacks while arguing about the war in other cities.

Although the atmosphere is tense and the external battle is anxious, no matter who it is, their hearts are safe in Gushan City. This city is the last line of defense for mankind. There are nearly 30,000 large-caliber prismatic cannons on the wall. Thousands of laser stations gave them confidence in stability.

But it happened to be such a lonely mountain city with the most defensive walls and the best fighting power among human beings. There are still people who dare to attack it!

......

In a gloomy cave less than 20 kilometers away from Gushan City, a man in black wearing a black hooded cloak and walking ghostly holds an oil lamp, raises his hand, and lifts the thick clouds at the entrance of the cave, straight and decisive. Walked in.

The deep mountain passage, the swaying oil lamp, the man in black quietly walked forward for thousands of meters, and came to a dead end surrounded by mountain walls.

He stretched out his other hand from the cloak, bent his knuckles, and tapped regularly on the mountain wall three times. Not long after, the thick mountain wall suddenly rumbling, and a hole only more than one meter high was out of thin air. Exposed.

The man in black snapped his fingers, and the flickering light suddenly went out. When the oil lamp was on again, he had already arrived at a mysterious dark house.

There is a table of Eight Immortals and two oil lamps on the table... When the man in black put the oil lamp on the table, an old man sitting on the east side of the Table of Eight Immortals suddenly said: "You are late. .... I have been waiting for you for twenty minutes."

The man in black also found a great teacher's chair, sat down directly, and said in a cold tone: "Some things have been delayed on the road. The dark lines of Gushan City are too difficult to entangle."

"This is not the reason for your being late!" The old man rebuked in a cold voice, dissatisfied with his explanation.

He finished scolding, and then said: "How many people have gathered now for the dead who have the ability to escape into Gushan City?!"

"Less than five thousand people.... Wait two more days, it should be enough to ask." The black man couldn't help rubbing his fingers, and he could see that his brows hidden in his hood were also tightly locked.

"Wait for two days? Haha! Who will give you this time? Six thousand seven hundred people are the minimum number of people who have arranged the big array. You asked me to wait two more days to get it for me?"

The man in black was also a little embarrassed by this series of questions, and his words couldn't help but ooze a sense of hostility.

"Don't I want to get the number of people together as soon as possible? You, an old guy who doesn't know anything, just command me here. Do you know how to break the induction of the defensive formation? Do you know how to conceal human identity? Give your mouth if you don't. I close it!!"

"I'm very upset recently. The tasks explained above can't be completed. Neither you nor I can do well. You have time to talk nonsense with me here. It's better to mobilize hundreds of elites from other sects to kill you!"