Bug Master In Doomsday

It seems that after making up his mind, the elderly priest's body burst out with a glorious potential, his legs became vigorous, and he rushed toward the fierce fire of the family!

"What does he want to do?" Wang Mang frowned slightly as he watched the priest rush to the group of fire, a faint sense of danger came to his mind, and the crazy thunder knife in his hand slammed at his moving body. A thunderbolt blasted towards him,

"Boom!" A thunderous explosion, containing a destructive thunderbolt, instantly scorched the priest's rickety body, especially the right leg facing the thunder and lightning, and was almost blown into a charred rotten wood!

The priest was knocked to the ground by this thunder and lightning, a pair of muddy old eyes looked at the burning family fire, unwilling to remorse, stretched out his trembling hands, tried to move his body, and struggled to crawl towards the flame!

Just as his fingers were about to touch the fire, a dark figure stood in front of him, "Do you want to inspire any special power?!" Wang Mang squatted down and grabbed his wrist with one hand. , The weird smile on Worm Armor’s face was extremely terrifying,

"You..." Priest Xi sighed a little desperately, looking at Wang Mang in front of him, her muddy old eyes were full of pain!

"How come the priest also came to me and burned the jade and stone like Yu?" Wang Mang sneered, holding the priest's hand and slammed his body aside!

Wang Mang's squatting body gradually stood up, looking at the hot flames that were half a person behind him, and said loudly: "Presumably this is the legendary clan fire. I've heard it before. This kind of fierce clan fire can provide strength and power to the people who worship it. I don't know if it is true or not!"

Wang Mang’s tone was a little playful, the insect pattern on his hand flashed slightly, and a palm-sized black-armored praying mantis flapped its wings and flew out and stopped on Wang Mang’s arm.

"Well, I guessed right, this family of fire is just another form of energy, and it's no different from the free energy in the air!" Wang Mang couldn't help looking at the greedy movement of the black armored praying mantis on his arm. Nodding slightly,

Priest Xi, lying prone on the blue brick ground, looked at the black-clad mantis hovering on Wang Mang's arm. His pupils shrank suddenly, showing a look of horror, and shouted hard, "No! No!"

Wang Mang turned his head and glanced at him, did not speak, but gently folded his arms, and ordered the black armored praying mantis to take action.

"Om!" The compound wings of the black armored praying mantis vibrated violently, and a pair of **** bean-like eyes looked at the hot clan fire with a hint of greedy joy.

The palm-sized body was almost instantaneous, and it flew straight into the exuberant family fire, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Facing this weird scene, Wang Mang smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the priest on the ground showed a sad expression on his face, spit out a mouthful of muddy blood,

"Uh, uh, uh, I am a sinner! I am a sinner of the sharp-eared clan! I am damned!" Priest Xi raised her head in despair and shouted, with a bellows-like panting in her throat.

Wang Mang glanced at him without the slightest sympathy in his eyes, then turned to look at the mountain top close at hand, his eyes revealed a trace of firmness again, no one can stop me!