Bug Master In Doomsday

Qian Xiaobai's words made the hearts of the many demon kings present float, and the thoughts that shouldn't have been revealed in this unique atmosphere.

Zombies are also a unique product in this world. After all, their bloodthirsty and brutal nature and their painless characteristics have made many monster beasts spontaneously stay away from these lunatics.

However, the promoted zombie king is different. They also have to go through enlightenment when they are promoted to the sixth rank. Once they are enlightened, they will no longer be ignorant low-level creatures! But what makes many demon kings puzzled is that everyone understands the truth of the death of lips and teeth. Why are the zombies of the world's third largest race unwilling to build a line of defense together?

"Speaking of that group of zombie kings are also very clever, I guess they want to let the thousands of monsters in our vast mountain range resist the group of **** cultivators, it is best to fight both sides and let them take advantage of the situation!"

With a few strands of long black whiskers and a plump body, the Demon King, who looks like a fat catfish, said with a weird noise while pinching his whiskers.

Standing behind Wang Mang, Bai Jue took a deep look. What did he mean by this catfish-like demon king? Alluding that their human alliance is also holding this mind? ! After the catfish spirit had finished speaking, the minds of several demon kings became more and more fierce, and the slight changes in the expressions on their faces filled Bai Jue's eyes.

‘True! Tuk! 'Wang Mang's handsome face only left a piece of indifference. His sharp eyes swept over all the demon kings present, and said in a cold wind-like tone: "Since all demon kings have opinions on the zombie race, then we will meet Just put it aside for a while, and reconvene it in ten days. I promise Wang Mang! The next meeting will be a meeting of all races in the world!"

"Presumably you all have something to do with the Demon King, Bai Jue will send it to you, I hope you will be there on time in ten days!" Wang Mang turned his head and glanced at Bai Jue behind him.

Bai Jue nodded solemnly and clapped his hands. A dozen waiters in white clothes with elegant postures smiled and led a group of demon kings to slowly leave the ancient temple.

After the Demon King had already left and the door of the hall was closed again, Bai Jue, who had not looked good, stared closely at Qian Xiaobai with a little disgust.

He knocked on the table with a bad look, and watched him sullenly: "Qian Xiaobai! Are you stuffed with straw in your mind? Do you have any brains? When should you say something? Now I don’t know? Is it because I can’t think about it if I mix with those zombies for a long time?!

Bai Jue's remarks were very heavy, and could even be called a condemnation. Sitting at the table, Qian Xiaobai, with his hands folded, lowered his head, his face was very ugly.

He raised his head suddenly, a pair of extremely tyrannical scarlet eyes directly facing Bai Jue's eyes, he slammed his fist on the table with a'bang', almost roaring: "Have you said enough? If you think you have the ability, go and do it yourself, and ask me what to do.

If the **** group of zombie kings didn’t even let me in for the same breath as them, and convinced them? ! You might as well try to convince a mad dog! "

"Even if you are in trouble, what are you talking about at the meeting? Do you want to be sensational? If you have any difficulties, you can't talk to the leader privately. You have to say it on this occasion! You still have the face to quarrel with me!"