Bug Master In Doomsday

When the blue light ball took shape, the invisible spiritual energy wrapped around the broken corpse in Canghai slowly gathered, gradually drawing out a translucent spiritual body.

Canghai's legs with a cold face have disappeared, as if the swaying smoke is connected to his rotten corpse, and his upper body seems to be intact, maintaining the neat appearance of his robes during his lifetime. . It's just that the special shape and complexion of his aura is very ugly.

He first raised his head and looked at the tightly woven blue ball of light around him, his expression a little ugly, his eyes full of anger turned to stare at Wang Mang who was also in this ‘cage’.

He opened his mouth slightly, his aura-structured mouth relied on the air to vibrate and made a harsh and sharp unpleasant voice: "Wang Mang! I have died once, are you still reluctant to let me go? You killed me, my teacher Zun will inevitably thwart you!!!"

Wang Mang looked at Canghai's desperate appearance, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. A sneered sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I killed a few of the old beast disciples of Penglai. What ridiculous means to intimidate me?"

Wang Mang stepped forward, his momentum rose sharply, and his voice resounded like a bell: "Don't say that it is you disciples who are running dogs, even Penglai, he has come, and I want to smash it into pieces! This land and this world are our Yes, it's not where you, wolves and ambitious invaders, should be treated!"

Wang Mang's voice fell, and the ring of insects flashed suddenly, and a short knife about thirty centimeters long and a blade like blue ice appeared in his palm. This gorgeously shaped short knife, the sharp blade was filled with turbid black mist. .

The black mist is mixed with sorrow, pain, tyranny and other filthy negative emotions, and these humans' most extreme emotions are simply terrifying to the restraint of the soul.

"Ho ho! Wang Mang, you are a good planner! You have the ability to prepare for a raid," Cang Hai laughed frantically, looking back at the net of heaven and earth, and cried out, seemingly self-deprecating:

"My Canghai skills are not as good as humans, and I do not complain, but if you kill me, Wang Mang will not be the one who laughs last. You don't know what kind of attitude we will sweep your humble next time. world!"

Cang Hai's face showed a frantic grin, and his right hand intertwined with aura suddenly drew towards his eyebrows, as if holding something, and squeezed it suddenly, ‘click! ’A crisp smashing sound suddenly sounded, and Canghai’s solid soul body diffused and dissipated at a rapid speed...

Wang Mang's slow step forward paused, and the short knife in his hand was also put away. There is no need. This Canghai is dead and decisive. Even the way of self-detonation is useless. It just crushed the natural incident in the soul. The prismatic body immediately dissipated in this filthy air.

As for the threatening remarks he said before he died, Wang Mang didn't take it seriously. Soldiers came to cover the water and soil. How much preparation did they make for the aggression. Wang Mang was worried, but it was feared. .

In three years, most of China's forces have been integrated by him. Foreign forces are still occupying land and contending for hegemony. Fortunately, there are several amazing forces and most of them have been amicable.

The next time this group of invaders come back, they will not only face China, but the whole world!