Bug Master In Doomsday

The young man with weird patterns all over his body was also the youngest member of the barbarian scout team, his eyes were red, and his clenched teeth almost burst into blood.

He looked at the captain beside him and the three companions around him who used life to protect him, and his fragile heart almost collapsed completely in the chest and abdomen shot by the swarming crossbow arrows.

But the captain's previous roaring command made him burst out with a powerful force at the end of the crossbow arrow. His slightly thin body seemed to hide a motor, and his feet almost made a sound. Burst, his vigorous body leaped into a towering giant tree like an ape.

"Don't let this kid escape! Chase!" The killer commander of the second batch of support troops roared, pulled out the saber from his waist, and rushed towards him like a hungry wolf with a few powerful subordinates. The remaining group of executioners coldly looked at the four savages whose bodies were stained with blood and were almost dying in a trance.

"The people above have also explained the power of the king and tiger, saying that they are a group of barbarians with good strength and not afraid of death. Now it seems...that is not bad at all! Hahaha. Just a group of not long The rash guy in the head is still careful? Is this kind of stuff worth dealing with with care?!"

"I'm pooh!" The black-clothed assassin, who was unscrupulous in his face, sneered condescendingly. A mouthful of yellow phlegm fell on the head of the scout captain, and the dark red blood was mixed with thick phlegm The liquid looks very disgusting...

It seemed that this terrible insult had aroused the three-point spirit of the scout captain whose lungs were broken. He opened his eyes angrily and stared at the black-clothed assassin who insulted him in disdain and contempt. He didn't say anything, just grinned wildly, arrogant and fearless, like a ruthless mockery of the world before he died.

"Tons~Tons~Tons!" A sound resembling the extremely fast flow of liquid sounded, and the fallen scout captain's heart was beating violently, unreasonably, and a strange pattern appeared on his naked upper body in an instant, followed by the liquid. The speed of the flow increased rapidly, but reached a peak within a few moments.

Under the circumstances of returning to the light, his aura was stronger than usual, and a bit fierce. The dozen or so assassins gathered around all turned their wrists vigilantly, and bursts of poisoned sleeve arrows aimed at the head of the scout captain again. , Without ordering, hundreds of crossbow arrows flew out.

But it was all too late, and the scout captain's rough and scarred face showed a happy smile for the first time, ‘Boom! The pattern of his body as strong as a wall appeared, and he blew himself up. The energy accumulation of the sixth-level elementary-level is like a bomb of super-yield. In a flash of brilliance, it lit up a huge forest.

The dozen or so killers in the center of the explosion, together with several corpses lying on the ground, were vaporized by the high temperature in an instant, and dozens of black-clothed killers who were bombarded by the aftermath of the explosion were seriously injured, with broken arms and limbs everywhere. , Even the several peripheral members swept by the airwaves were injured in the internal organs of the shock and kept vomiting blood.

Wang Hu, who was on the outskirts of the forest, looked at the bright explosion ahead, and couldn't help using a strong force with his fingers holding the cigarette. His eyes suddenly became scarlet and angry like tigers, "Damn! Someone is in ambush!"

At the very moment he finished speaking, the youngest young man, full of wounds and a few crossbow arrows stuck in his back, caught Wang Hu’s eyes, and behind him there were a few black clothes that were pierced into tears. Killer.