Bug Master In Doomsday

There was no time to mourn, no time to scream, only the body twitched unconsciously, his complexion smashed to the ground, and foam was spit out from the corner of his mouth.

The original sturdy body turned into a skinny body in a few seconds, and in a few seconds, it became a withered corpse.

Wang Mang ignored these dead people, but moved a stool for himself, sat down in front of Liu Fan, looked at his slightly panicked face with a smile, and said:

"Liu Fan, you said it was a coincidence, I still dreamed of you in my dream this morning,"

Facing Wang Mang with a ‘smiling smile’, Liu Fan suddenly felt cold on his back, oozing cold sweat. What did Wang Mang want to do? Kill yourself!

"You...what do you want to do! I'm a supernatural person!"

Liu Fanzhuang yelled at Wang Mang with the courage, and he was also courageous for himself. He is the first-order peak superpower, this Wang Mang should not be able to beat himself.

Seeing Liu Fan's question, Wang Mang didn't get angry. He just stood up suddenly and patted him on the shoulder.

He swept back and flinched on the sofa, covering his mouth, with a few beautiful women who were frightened and scared in their eyes, sighed and said:

"Liu Fan, it stands to reason that I don't have any hatred for you, but I just can't help it. I just want to cut you out. What do you say?"

Wang Mang’s tone was flat, but the killing intent in his eyes pierced Liu Fan’s heart as if it were real.

Xu was so overwhelmed by this sense of fear. Liu Fan was so courageous that he didn't know where he was. His face was a little distorted. He raised his fist and hit Wang Mang’s head with a punch.

With a crisp sound, Wang Mang's palm steadily caught Liu Fan's sudden fist, smiled and shook his head and said:

"I said Liu Fan, you, a trash player of the first-order pinnacle, dare to punch me?" Wang Mang couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Fuck you! I want you to die!" Seeing that his hand was held tightly, Liu Fan suddenly burst out of hostility.

The pattern on the palm of the right hand flashed, and the arm swelled up a lot in an instant. Layers of scales resembling monster beasts also covered both arms and neck.

Wang Mang frowned and snorted coldly, "Not a long memory!" A lightning kick hit his chest, "clicks" several times, and his ribs must have been shattered by the heavy blow.

The Panlong ring on Wang Mang's index finger showed a red light, and a blue five-meter long knife appeared in Wang Mang's hand.

"Liu Fan, I don't want to worry about the bad things in the past. I just have some doubts. How did you survive?"

Wang Mang's sharp blade got stuck on Liu Fan's neck, who had fallen to the ground, his brows wrinkled, and he was very puzzled.

In the previous life, Liu Fan saw with his own eyes he was killed by a mad zombie. What happened in this life?

The person who had died is alive and has become a supernatural person?

"If I say you will let me go?" A trace of struggle flashed in Liu Fan's eyes. He glanced at the blue and wide Kuang Lei Dao, swallowed his saliva, and had a desire to survive in his eyes.

Hearing the words, Wang Mang raised the broad and heavy blade with a smile, patted his face, and said:

"Of course it's impossible, but if you don't say it, I will make you go very painful. I will cut your flesh with a single knife. I'm not just talking about it."

Liu Fan felt the sharp pain in his chest, then looked at Wang Mang's eyes that did not contain the slightest emotion, and a huge fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

"I said, I said, I just beg you to save me a dog," Liu Fan knelt on the ground without spine, pleading with Wang Mang with a face of fear.

"Say it!"

Liu Fan swallowed, remembering the day when the last days broke out,