Bug Master In Doomsday

"Are you crazy?" Penglai looked incredulous.

His eyes, which were comparable to super telescopes, clearly saw Wang Mang's mercilessly stabbing the flying knife into his heart, without even the slightest hesitation!

"Cough cough...Ho!" Wang Mang's chest was violently ups and downs, and a mouthful of muddy blood vomited out. He was panting hard, and his sturdy and straight body also slumped down.

It's just that only those blood-red red pupils are still astonishingly bright, "Puff!" Wang Mang couldn't help but smile when he looked at Penglai with a shocked expression on his face.

But he didn't answer, just holding the handle of the knife in his right hand and spinning it fiercely, ‘Puff! Even Penglai, who was hundreds of meters away from Wang Mang, could clearly hear the sound of a broken heart.

He just wanted to say something, but when the words came to his throat, it was as if he was firmly pressed by a stone, and he couldn't make a sound. He covered his throat in astonishment, and a strong, unbearable pain came from There was a sudden attack in his chest.

"Wow-vomit!" A scarlet blood arrow shot out from his mouth, and his handsome and young face suddenly became sallow and withered!

At this time Penglai is no matter how stupid he is, and he knows that this is Wang Mang's method. He laughed angrily, his entire face became fierce and fierce, "Do you dare to shame me? Do you dare to shame me?!"

"Take your dog’s life and fight for my life? Okay, come on, let’s see if it’s the Dao Heart and thousands of years of power that I have cultivated from the red dust, or one of the supernatural powers that you have cultivated in just a few years. Strong body!"

Listening to Penglai’s anxious words, Wang Mang not only showed no irritation, but also smiled lightly. The movements in his hand did not fall. Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, he directly smashed the throwing knife that was at least ten inches in length. Into my heart!

'puff! The fist-big heart stopped abruptly, and his powerful body lost its blood supply at this moment. Wang Mang's legs were soft and he collapsed directly to the ground.

"Bang!" A burst of turbid smoke emerged from the charred soil, and the same was true for Penglai, who was originally suspended in mid-air.

The vitality of the whole body was cut off in an instant, and even the basic ability to hang in the air could not be maintained, as if a heavy and hard corpse was ruthlessly smashed to the ground.

"Oh~!" Penglai lay sideways on the burnt mud, vomiting blood against the ground.

The moment his white, tender and handsome face disappeared from its vitality, it changed rapidly, and deep wrinkles reappeared on his face.

The white and tender skin is like a rotten old tree that has experienced the wind and sun, it becomes wrinkled, and it is disgusting just to look at it!

On the other hand, Wang Mang was even more horrible. His fairy body had already collapsed, and his original face began to turn pale like a corpse.

His limbs began to become stiff, the speed of life caused by the curse was far beyond his imagination, and the speed of death was at least several times faster.

Wang Mang's consciousness began to become chaotic, his eyelids began to fight, and boundless sleepiness flooded his head, which was an intuitive expression of the imminent end.

As long as he closes his eyes, the world will have nothing to do with him.

"Ho **** ho~!" Penglai lying dozens of meters away was full of blood, and smiled wildly with a grim face. What could be done with vitality? After Wang Mang died, after the curse disappeared, he would be able to bring his vitality back sooner or later!

Although blue-black corpse spots had begun to appear on his palm, he didn't care, the last ray of energy contained in the prismatic crystals was enough for him to last for two or three minutes.

After two or three minutes, the world should belong to itself!