Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang looked at Gu Lang, who had rolled into the organ and disappeared, his face behind the insect armor was a bit hideous.

OK! Dare to play this set with my Wang Mang! If I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Wang!

Facing the feather arrows that came flying all over the world, Wang Mang stood up straight, swiping the violent thunder knife in his left hand.

The raging thunder and lightning were released in an instant, and the arrows of those feather arrows were slightly touched by the electric light, which was abruptly deviated from the direction.

The wooden arrow shaft is even more unbearable, it is almost instantly stirred into powder,

The clusters of dark arrows have not yet exerted any effect, they just lose their momentum and fall to the ground.

Fortunately, there were a few fish that slipped through the net. When they hit the insect armor on Wang Mang’s body, they only made clanging noises, and their power suddenly diminished.

However, the mechanism in this secret road is not only this place. After the dark arrow is released, the walls on both sides of the entire roadway are rapidly approaching and closing.

Wang Mang looked at the bluestone wall that was getting closer, his legs were slightly separated, and he took a horse step.

The Kuang Lei Knife in his hand was also put away, his left hand clenched a fist, his waist exerted strength, and a huge force of moving the mountain slammed against the gradually moving wall.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Wang Mang punched out a pothole the size of a water tank from the extremely solid wall. The dense spider patterns around the pothole made an overwhelming noise.

Xu was Wang Mang’s punch that destroyed the center of this mechanism, and the wall also stopped moving instantly.

Wang Mang did what he did, hitting the other wall with another slam. With these two powerful punches, the entire roadway had a tendency to collapse.

When Wang Mang saw that the mechanism was ineffective, he turned the corner with an unkind expression. When he saw the place where Gu Lang said the treasure was placed, water dripped from Wang Mang's gloomy face.

In a dilapidated and damp basement in front of me, it was empty and clean, and there was no waste paper. If it was a good treasure, I didn’t even look at it at all!

Wang Mang also laughed angrily: "What a Gu Lang, since I was reborn, my life has been in danger, and I have been defeated by monsters, but no one has ever dared to play with me like this!!!"

Wang Mang came out full of evil spirits, and the body standing at the door of the room on the ground also moved!

The legs exerted strength, the waist bowed slightly, and a sudden leap, towards the ceiling above the floor room was a quick shrimp fist with anger.

"Boom!" The seemingly hard cement slab turned into a pile of splashing gravel with Wang Mang's nearly hundreds of tons of punches, and the steel bars inside were all cracked.

With this impulse, Wang Mang leaped onto the ground of the building. A pair of black wings with dark red lines spread out in an instant. Wang Mang hovered in mid-air, scanned the surroundings, squinted his eyes, locked in one direction and galloped away.

In a secret underground stronghold in Peng City, Gu Lang with swollen cheeks is sitting on a comfortable sofa, holding an ice pack in his hand to apply cold compresses to the wound, frowning from time to time, taking a breath, and letting out a short, painful hiss.

A big and thick boss beside him, seeing his leader in such pain, he also diligently exchanged an ice bag for Gu Lang, and then inevitably asked, "The leader, if the black-clad weird comes to the door, what can I do!" ,"

Gu Lang also shivered when he heard this, and then slapped his head with a slap, and slapped his head angrily, "Damn, it's nothing. Who else knows this place except you and me? I don't believe that person can. Find it here!"