Bug Master In Doomsday

The old man smacked his lips with a pity, and took out a bottle of light blue potion from his wide sleeve, "This is a recovery potion. Drink it quickly. You will start fighting after ten minutes!"

Wang Mang took the potion, his irritable expression on his face was reduced a bit. This old man was really annoyed. Every time he came, he said something frustrating, and he also had a regretful expression that he was about to die. If he couldn't kill the referee, he would have liked it. Cut this old thing in half now!

"Old man, can you give up the expression that I am going to die? You just said that I would be torn to pieces by the crazy tiger, but now, the sick tiger was stabbed to death by me?!"

Wang Mang removed the cork, raised his head and poured the healing potion into his mouth. After he finished drinking, he threw the glass bottle at will, and waited for the opponent's arrival with his halberd quietly!

The old man in the blue and white gown was also a little angry when he heard what Wang Mang said. He grunted angrily and said in a urn: "Young man, I am an old man kindly reminding you that if you don't listen, you won't be able to blame me at that time. Up!"

After speaking, he waved his wide sleeves, turned and walked towards the entrance of the Shura Field!

Wang Mang didn't react at all to the old man's departure. He left just right, and the province is here to make noise!

"Om!" After three to five minutes, a familiar explosion of air rang out. Wang Mang opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the air ripples not far in front of him. His body also tightened instantly, regaining his vigilance!

"The White Gun King is here, this kid who killed the crazy tiger seems to be unable to survive," a middle-aged man in the audience shook his head, quite old.

He has witnessed several battles between the white gun king Xiao Su and other cultivators. It is different from other blood-and-blood fights. The enemy killed by Xiao Su has almost a **** gun hole on his body, because the dead are all One hit kill!

Wang Mang looked at the white-clothed boy who was holding a gun in his hand not far from him. He felt that he was instantly locked in by a brutal gunshot. The boy with the gun seemed to be only eighteen or nine years old. How could he possess such a terrible murderous intent? !

Wang Mang’s back bends slightly, and the black halberd halberd in his hand is slowly moved to the left side of his rib. The sharp tip of the halberd is no more than three to five inches away from the ground. This is the most suitable way for him to exert his force, and it is also the easiest way to fight with all strength. Halberd posture!

"I will not kill the unknown, you! Report your name!" The imposing Xiao Su raised the white spear in his hand and shouted at Wang Mang.

"Heh!" Wang Mang sneered, and did not answer. If you ask me to sign up, I will tell you my name obediently? What kind of thing are you? !

Xiao Su saw Wang Mang sneer with contempt, and a touch of anger appeared on Jun Lang's face, "I'm so courageous, Xiao Su fights sixty or seventy games, and I have never seen a person who doesn't put a certain in his eyes!"

"Within three shots, I will kill you!" Xiao Su suddenly lifted the spear in his hand, and a dazzling murderous intent appeared on the sharp head of the spear!

‘Om~~! 'With a piercing and sharp shock, Xiao Su's body seemed to disappear abruptly. He appeared in front of Wang Mang's body in an instant. The sharp spear head that was shining with cold light suddenly appeared a few inches in front of Wang Mang's eyes, almost You can pierce his brain in the next moment!

Wang Mang was too late to block with the halberd at this time, so he could only tilt his head to the left with all his strength.

‘Bah! Even though Wang Mang reacted in the first place, the speed of the spear was too fast. The sharp tip of the spear revolved and strangled instantly, and Wang Mang's right ear was instantly blurred!