Bug Master In Doomsday

Rakshasa stood on the top of the hillside, narrowed his eyes when looking at Wang Mang, patted the light dust on the armor, slowly turned around, and disappeared into Wang Mang's gaze.

Wang Mang raised his head and looked at the direction Raksha was leaving, smiled faintly, raised his trembling legs laboriously, and walked towards the top of the mountain with a firm step.

With a mere three to five hundred meters long, Wang Mang walked for twenty minutes! The warm sunset had long been obscured by darkness, and his trembling legs finally reached the top of the hill.

"Boy, you are really slow to die!" Raksha sat on the chair, his face frowned slightly, his right finger knuckle gently tapped the wooden table beside him, making a regular sound of ‘dum dong dong’.

Wang Mang just smirked when he heard that, it's great to be able to hear the voice alive!

Rakshasa stared at Wang Mang in surprise, and stopped tapping with his fingers on the table. This kid wouldn't have escaped from death and was frightened!

"Boy, come here! I have something to tell you!" Luo Sha looked at Wang Mang helplessly, and beckoned to him.

Wang Mang smiled and walked towards Raksha. As soon as he walked to the wooden table with his limp and trembling legs, he slumped on the ground, his face pale and panting heavily.

Luo Sha glanced at Wang Mang, "Boy, tomorrow you are going to enter the infinite hell, are you going to enter in the current state?"

When Wang Mang heard Raksha's words, the smile on his face also converged, and gradually became serious, "Mr. Raksha, of course I know, but..."

Wang Mang turned his words and said, "But the blood in my body is almost drained now, let alone the infinite hell, I can't even do simple actions!"

Raksha waved his hand, frowning and said, "Isn't this because of your poor strength? Don't make so many excuses!"

Wang Mang let out a faint sigh, and did not refute Rakshasa's words. No matter where it is, the strong are the most respected, and the weak to urinate is the original sin!

"I know your physical condition too, but you are lucky, otherwise the white blood lotus pattern won't save you!"

Raksha got up from the chair, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his armor belt, and threw it on the wooden table.

"This blood spirit pill was brought to you by Bing Luotuo. There are only three in it. You can fully recover by eating one body now!"

Wang Mang sat paralyzed on the ground, and did not take the white porcelain vial over immediately. Instead, he asked with doubts, "Mr. Raksha, who is Bing Luo? Why does she take care of me like this?"

Raksha's facial paralysis did not have a trace of extra expression on his face, but he said coldly: "Bing Luo is the guardian with me. She is guarding Han Po's time and space. As for why she wants me to take care of you, I won't say that. That's it!"

Wang Mang frowned and nodded slowly. No matter who this Bing Luo is, he should thank her very much!

"Mr. Raksha, if it is convenient, please say thank you!" Wang Mang struggling to stand up with his hand on the wooden table, smiled at Raksha, with a hint of pleading on his face!

Raksha nodded with a sullen face, agreeing to his request, "I will convey it for you then!"

"Some explanations before entering Infernal Hell, I will come to you again tomorrow afternoon!"

After Rakshasa said these two sentences coldly, a black light flashed in his hand, and a cloth bag that was not too small was thrown onto the wooden table.

"There is your food and water for these two days, one thousand gold dragon coins!" Luo Sha stretched out his hand towards Wang Mang with a serious face, urging Wang Mang to give money quickly!