Bug Master In Doomsday

"No one wants to?! If you defeat him, you can regain your freedom. Is it possible that you think I have not enough chips?!"

A black halberd snorted and knocked on the cold dark wall of the prison. Suddenly, the dark prison was as bright as day, and the prisoners with hideous expressions appeared!

With a cold face and hands behind his back, Ji walked to the door of a cell and asked inside, "Mist! You have good potential and strong strength. Is it possible that you don't want to fight for a way out?"

A gloomy man with long hair in a shawl sitting cross-legged sneered when facing Ji’s question.

"Look at the weapon Wang Mang used. He is your cultivator, Senior Ji. I have long heard that the master is ruthless and unjust, but now I have seen it!"

"He is indeed my cultivator, but what about this? I'm just an official Baili's order to choose his opponent for him!"

Ji's face was serious, and the urn said, his expression remained unchanged.

For him, the cultivator can be found again, but Master Bai's order must be carried out absolutely, he is only loyal to Master Bai!

"It's so righteous! I won't say some things that are too ugly, anyway, I won't go to war!" The gloomy man coldly refused, closing his eyes and not paying attention to the halberd after he finished speaking!

A pair of eagle-like eyes stared at the gloomy man, and after a short while, he mumbled: "You play, I will protect you as the master of the spell!"

The gloomy man opened his eyes suddenly, and a trace of shock appeared in his pupils, "The original snake owner, is he dead?!"

"En!" Ji nodded, "He and the sword master swallowed other skills together, and was executed by Master Bai!"

The gloomy man with long hair in a shawl stood up abruptly, his neck stretched out, his back slightly curved, his shape resembling a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to bite.

He let out a sudden dark smile and sighed: "Okay! Okay! That old thing is finally dead, I promise your request, but you also have to remember your promise!"

"I have never repented when I spoke. If you win, I will immediately speak to Lord Bai to protect you as the snake master!"

Hearing this, the gloomy man smiled suddenly, but said nothing.

The meaning of Ji is very clear. Only if he defeats that Wang Mang can he be qualified to be recommended. If he fails, then he will lose his life and be a fart snake master!

However, the temptation to become a master of wealth and wealth is too great for him!

"If I kill your cultivator, you won't be angry with me!" The gloomy man's eyes suddenly turned into a pair of viper-like vertical pupils, staring closely at Ji's face, waiting for his answer.

Ji groaned slightly, shook his head, "Try to save his life!" After saying that, he patted the iron door of the cell, released the imprisonment, and then turned and left!

The gloomy man looked at the back of Ji's departure, licked his scarlet lips with a sneer, "Try to use this word well, it's the best of both worlds!"

After speaking, he walked out of the cell and looked at the Shura Field projection on the wall. His hands were suddenly erected, and he stretched his waist vigorously.

‘Ka~Ka~Ka! A burst of bones sounded like fried beans, and the gloomy man named Mist squinted his eyes and walked straight towards the projection!

On the Shura field, Wang Mang lay bored on his back on a wooden chair basking in the sun. He couldn't help but yawn. He didn't fantasize about his next opponent. Then, what kind of skills would the opponent who will appear later master?

The thorn of "Om!" broke his thoughts. He suddenly stood up from the chair, and the halberd in his hand instantly clenched. Wang Mang knew that his opponent was coming!