Bug Master In Doomsday

After Wang Mang had dinner, he looked at the half of the food left in the bag, tied the mouth of the bag, and prepared to save it for tomorrow!

Looking at the dazzling array of objects on the stone slab, Wang Mang frowned his eyebrows with deep eyes, took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a match, and took a deep breath.

"Now I have 350 magic stones and I can buy a lot of things, but I am about to step into the infernal hell. Those weapons and equipment are useless, and what I lack most now is to help myself survive. Things that live in endless pain!"

Wang Mang shook off the cigarette **** in his hand, his eyes gradually condensed on a black tooth bracelet, and slowly exhaled smoke, finally made up his mind and made a choice!

The strands of white light quickly formed a string of pitch-black fangs bracelets and fell in his palm.

Wang Mang gently held the slightly sharp black tooth bracelet with a melancholy expression.

This string of bracelets is composed of nine dark fangs, each of which comes from a different time and space, and is taken from the fierce one among humans or beasts.

After contracting with this black tooth bracelet, the owner suffers extreme pain and can accumulate energy for this black tooth bracelet. Once the energy is full, he can summon the evil spirits in the black tooth!

The black tooth bracelet alone has exhausted all his magic stones!

Wang Mang bit his finger and dripped out a drop of hot blood, the black tooth bracelet suddenly brightened, becoming deeper and more translucent!

Wang Mang wore a bracelet on his wrist, just covering the weird white blood lotus pattern.

After finishing all this, the night was getting late, Wang Mang was a little sleepy. Looking at the starry night sky outside the hut, he shook his head, turned on the dilapidated wooden bed, and fell into a deep sleep before long.

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At 6 o'clock in the afternoon the next day, half of the slanting sun in the sky set, Wang Mang sat on the wooden chair at the top of the hillside, holding the buns in his hand, chewing slowly.

Looking around the lonely and quiet hillside, Wang Mang chewed his buns, and his brows were puzzled. Why hasn't Rakshasa come yet? I've been waiting for so long!

Suddenly, a demon wind blew up on the ground, and a weird cloud of sand and smoke instantly filled all the space around the hillside!

Wang Mang stood up suddenly from the chair, threw the steamed bun in his hand into his pocket, and a six-foot-long warge appeared in his hands instantly.

"Who!?" Wang Mang shouted, squinting vigilantly, looking at the area where the wind and sand were the most dense, a sense of panic appeared in his heart out of thin air.

It seems that the stray antelope is being watched closely by the cheetah hunting in the grass, and it seems that a lightning-like flying knife is aimed at the neck. That unparalleled sense of panic fills Wang Mang's heart!

"Let's put down the weapon!" A majestic male voice rang out from the smoke, and Raksha, wearing the armor of the general, stepped to reveal his figure!

"I have summoned the gate of the infinite hell, boy, are you ready!" Raksha holds a long and narrow arc war knife in his hand, and his face is covered with a bronze ghost mask that has never been seen before. ,

Wang Mang saw the walking Rakshasa, he sighed in relief, and gently put down the warrior in his hand.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw millions of human faces engraved behind Rakshasa, showing miserable despair.

The most terrifying thing is that their millions of eyes are watching Wang Mang closely, as if accusing them of their resentment and pain!