Bug Master In Doomsday

It’s too late to say, then it’s fast. Just as the pattern on the body surface of the leader Gao was at its peak, Wang Mang slammed his right hand into a fist, and his arm muscles shrank half a circle like atrophy. That was the extreme compression of the muscles. After a few months, Wang Mang finally used the lore he was once proud of-Kuai Xia Quan!

With a muffled sound, Wang Mang’s slightly arched arm hit his forehead at an unprecedented speed, and the crackling sound of bone cracking sounded, and a crazy laugh on the leader's face suddenly came. It seems to be suddenly stiff,

The worm armor on Wang Mang’s fist surface shattered in an instant, and the skin he had cultivated to the extreme was not broken by luck, but Wang Mang felt that his right arm was trembling slightly. Obviously it was a severely damaged limb. Happening!

The situation of the leader Yu was even more tragic. A hollow pit was directly punched out of his forehead, and a burst of turbulent scarlet blood spewed out. The blood-red and hot pattern on the surface seemed to be a flame that was suddenly extinguished, and it was instantly darkened. Come down!

"Papa!" The leader Gao's body with wide-eyed eyes suddenly collapsed to the ground, but the arm holding Wang Mang's wrist was still like an iron hoop, firmly holding it.

"Uh...Uh.." The leader Gao's lips moved, and some short voices were unconsciously whispered. His eyes were still staring at the boss, and it seemed difficult to believe that he would die in this situation one day.

The pattern on his body suddenly burst out with a faint glow, but it was very faint, and it could be extinguished at any time like a candle!

The burst of fluorescence slowly concentrated on his sunken and broken forehead, and the broken bones and flesh were recovering at an extremely weak speed. The leader Gao’s eyes suddenly showed shock and regret, and a drop of crystal tears slowly slid down the corner of his eyes.

What the priest said is true, and our ancestors are really protecting us! It's too late! It's late! Yu's chest was violently ups and downs, and he coughed out a mouthful of turbid blood, and the pupils of his eyes gradually lost focus, and within a few breaths, there was no life!

Wang Mang also sneered when he saw the leader's unrelentingly stubborn death, and the mysterious power just tried to recover his injury!

I hit a punch that weighed hundreds of tons. Don't just look at the forehead just dented and broken, and his brain has already been mashed into a ball of paste. If this can be recovered, I might as well hit the wall and die!

Wang Mang opened his palm, clutching his hand, looked around, and found that the remaining sharp-eared strangers had already been killed by Liu Ying and Wang Hu when he was fighting with this leader. Their death is not inferior to their leader!

"Xiaoying, Ahu, let's hurry up the mountain. I guess there is still a battle to be fought in a while!" Wang Mang scanned the dilapidated corpses scattered on the mountain road, and looked up at the mountainside not far away. There is probably this group of strangers. The land of the people!

Liu Ying and Wang Hu nodded their heads with serious faces. These two dozen strangers and their leaders were killed by themselves and others. I am afraid that there will be a **** battle in their clan land!

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense and serious, Wang Mang smiled and said, “Don’t worry too much. The leaders of this sharp-eared clan have been killed by us. The remaining foreigners will not be too strong, and we only have to pass this. One pass, the hidden dragon stele on the top of the mountain can be reached smoothly!"