Bug Master In Doomsday

As soon as the black man's unrelenting words were uttered, the old man's face changed. He had a sullen face, his withered right hand was bruised and bruised, and his five thin fingers clenched the skull on top of the cane.

He calmed his face and pondered for a long time, but in the end he didn't say the reprimand. Although the man in black spoke horribly, at least there was one sentence in it that was right. If he could not complete the task, neither of them could do well.

The black-clothed man looked at the old man's silence and snorted triumphantly. When he opened his mouth and was about to say something, suddenly, a sound transmission ring on his finger suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.

The black clothed man's thoughts moved, and a terrible feeling came to his mind, "Quick! Execute the stealth action immediately, not for success, but for the result of the battle! That Wang Mang has attacked!!"

The anxious words in the center of the sound transmission ring made the black-clothed man and the old man present stunned at the same time. They looked at each other in disbelief. After a few moments, the two people reacted.

"I'll immediately notify my subordinates to enter the city, and you should also quickly let the troops begin to pretend to attack!" The man in black quickly finished speaking, and the cloak was shaken, and the person disappeared.

The old man's eagle-like eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness, and he raised his hand and drew a complicated formation out of thin air.

The light blue energy suddenly burst after drawing into a formation, and the copper bells on the wrists of thousands of cultivators lurking in the dense forest outside Gushan City suddenly rang.

‘Dingling bell~’ The crisp trembling sound of copper bells became a signal of attack at this moment. Countless cultivators broke out of the ground, stepping on a flying sword in the air, and flew towards the sky above Gushan City!

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'puff--! 'Another strong body was beaten into fleshy flesh, Wang Mang calmly retracted his fists, a dark and deep armor gleaming in the sun, and the nine pale golden willow scales on his ribs and spine burst out instantly. The turbulent high-temperature flames enveloped his indestructible immortal body.

"Hurry up and let Penglai get out! I'm going to kill him today!" Wang Mang roared arrogantly, and while speaking, he slammed the evil seal knife in his hand to the surrounding area.

The incomparably sharp Gang Qi burst into tens of millions of pieces in an instant, and the strong impact of the slapped pieces of Gang Qi fragments carried through the bodies of hundreds of practitioners with unmatched sharpness.

The survivors who survived by chance had already lost their fighting spirit at this time, and couldn't help retreating one by one. The long sword they were holding in their right hand was completely devoid of what they should be as a killer.

Those who dared to stand up had been killed by Wang Mang a long time ago. How could they dare to feel bad for those who are not strong enough?

"Let's run!" With the horrified roar of the first timid person, the surrounding crowd seemed to have triggered a chain reaction, and a series of fled towards the surroundings.

Standing in the sea of ​​blood on Shishan Mountain, Wang Mang looked at the scattered cultivators around him. The corners of his mouth hidden under the scales couldn't help but rise slightly. He held the Evil Sealed Knife in his left hand, and the surging energy was pumped from his dantian through his arm. Pouring into the knife.

"Dead!" With a simple and domineering word, Wang Mang roared, and thousands of gang qi shot out, aiming at the back of every cultivator who fled.

'puff! ''puff! ’‘Puffy~! The body burst, and the muffled muffled sound seemed to turn into a continuous symphony within a few moments, constantly echoing in this blood-stained land.