Bug Master In Doomsday

Just as the old man Fox was very grateful and excited, suddenly, he looked up and saw a human-shaped object slowly flying towards the village.

"Look, what is that!"

The third man of Fox pointed at Wang Mang, who was getting closer and closer, with a trembling arm, a little frightened in his eyes.

The rest of the crowd looked at the direction of his fingers after seeing how surprised the old man Fox looked.

‘Bang,’ the sound of a bowl falling to the ground and breaking suddenly sounded, and the honest-looking stranger stood in a daze. The rice bowl in his hand slipped from his hand and was thrown to the ground.

The other strangers were not much better, all of them looked stupidly at Wang Mang who was flying.

At this time, there was only one shocking thought left in their hearts: It turns out that people can also fly.

It was the eldest middle-aged stranger who woke up instantly, took a sudden step, and retrieved the simple bone knife that was leaning on the big tree.

"Watch out! Watch out! It may be the enemy!" The middle-aged foreigner shouted to other foreigners, the bone knife in his hand became tighter.

"Yeah, there are really people, um, that the strongest is the third-tier intermediate, it seems that there is no danger in this village,"

Flying to the edge of the village, Wang Mang, who was about to land, smiled and waved his hand at the vigilant people in the village, then shrugged, indicating that he was not malicious.

The two dozen strangers who watched Wang Mang's landing vigilantly, saw Wang Mang's good behavior, the knife and gun in his hand were also slightly loosened.

The middle-aged stranger who stood at the head, the third-order aura broke out completely, the vigilance in his eyes was not visible, but there was still some faint worry in his eyes.

His feelings told him that the inexplicable person in front of him was not inferior to him in strength, and even slightly stronger.

Besides, he has no ears and tails, he is not a stranger!

Wang Mang's feet slowly landed two to three hundred meters away from the entrance of the village, with a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth, his hands spread out, and he slowly walked towards the heavily armed strangers.

"With all the weapons facing down, this stranger seems to have no intentions,"

Hesitation flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged foreigner, and finally he was a little softened.

After all, the strength of this stranger is very strong. If there is no need, it is better not to fight.

"Hello! My name is Wang Mang, and I am a human being,"

Wang Mang walked to a position about ten meters away from them and stopped, and briefly introduced himself.

"Human, this person turned out to be a human!"

"Yes, you see that he doesn't have furry ears, and he doesn't even have a tail. Is this a human being in the legend?"

"This human being is so strong, he gives me the feeling like the old village chief before,"

"Yes, it seems that he also has the strength of Tier 3," he said.

Upon hearing Wang Mang’s words, two dozen strangers blew up the pot and began to whisper to each other.

Only the middle-aged stranger's expression remained unchanged, and he asked vigilantly: "Human, what are you doing in our village?"

"I have no ill intentions. I just want to buy some specialty products from the village. I brought some supplies and money."

When Wang Mang saw the middle-aged foreigner ask, he confessed his purpose frankly.

Panlong Ring flashed, and a handful of crystal clear stones and the corpse of the loach monster that had just died appeared in his hand.

When everyone saw the little stone in Wang Mang's hand, their eyes were a little bit pointed, "Hey, there must be at least 30 little spars. How many things can be exchanged in the market?"