Bug Master In Doomsday

Chapter 1711: Northland Army

It is said that at the same time that Wang Mang carried out this raid, Liu Ying's army from the Northland also officially walked out of the ice-covered snowfield. In the lush forest with various frigid plants, the soil in the forest even has a canopy. Blocking can be as hard as the frozen soil under the white snow of the north.

And a deep and messy footprint on the hard frozen soil made the sentry of the northern army vigilant. The leader of the sentry is agile and vigorous, with slender and powerful limbs like an ape, with two lower noses. The moustache seemed to frown with his frowning brow.

His nailed right hand gently dug a wisp of soil from the deep marks of his footprints. The slightly damp soil was embedded in the nails of his index finger, and he reached the tip of his nose and smelled it. His austere face was even more ugly. Points, "This footprint is left by humans! Physical powers are between Tier 5 and Tier 6, the deputy team should be on guard, and I will report to the Minister."

After speaking, after only waiting for a dozen of the surrounding sentry to nod, the captain of the sentry slashed his wrist with his nails, and an inch-long blood stain suddenly appeared.

His vigorous and flexible body seemed to be suddenly emptied. It became stiff and muscular in an instant. The hard-faced deputy team immediately carried the captain's body on his back. The lock was tied to the two of them.

A pale green fuzzy figure flew out of the captain's body, galloping in the direction of the northern army at an extremely fast speed in mid-air...

"Master Ice Ghost! A sentry from the front is reporting, it seems there is an ambush!"

"Oh? Someone would dare to ambush us?" Like a monster, the non-human-shaped ice ghost was sitting on a thick wooden pier drinking hot tea, and the dark green hot vegetables flowed into his chest and abdomen along his throat. The faint blue ice crystal body is like an elegant ice sculpture, and the process of making this hot tea flow is full of art.

The ice ghost's pair of deep and secluded red pupils looked at the front they were about to step on, and the red light flashed slightly. His dexterous and magnificent ice crystal hands put down the tea cup, and the strange and strong ice crystal body was about to stand up from the wooden pier, as if it was just For a moment in a daze, when the ice ghost stood up, his body completely changed its appearance.

The handsome and handsome appearance, the robes that flowed with the wind, and the prismatic crystals between the eyebrows that looked like a mark gave him a third of evil charm out of thin air.

His sharp voice also changed, becoming full of masculine magnetism, "Wait here, I'll go and see for myself!" After speaking, he shook the paper fan, and suddenly there was a sound of ice crystal breaking, and he suddenly disappeared. In situ.

"Master Butcher, hiss! This group of sentinels should have found the traces we left on purpose. It stands to reason that they shouldn't be scattered and searched. Why did the captain faint after smelling the mud?"

The butcher with a soft and fat body glanced at the talking hand next to him with a cold eye, and viciously bit off a piece of fatty meat from the large sauce bone he was holding, and gnawed away the sauce on the bone a few times. He waved his hand and threw the bone from the tree...

"My lord, if you throw your bones so casually, you will be discovered by those sentinels. I think they are very experienced and very vigilant. It would be no good if we find out."

The butcher didn’t say a word. He slapped his slap on the calf beside him, his face was a bit savage, and his tone was even worse, “Are you the boss or my boss? Teach, I can't throw a bone? Then you can sit in this position!"

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