Bug Master In Doomsday

As soon as the corner of Wang Mang’s mouth opened up with a smile, the mud covering his body penetrated into his mouth.

The original hard and thick insect armor mask was also exploded with dozens of cobweb-like cracks by the powerful impact of the explosion of the light ball.

Some of the sharp stones in the quagmire got stuck in the cracks and scratched Wang Mang’s face.

Wang Mang struggled with his body, climbing up from the bottom of the muddy muddy with his hands and feet together. The burning wound on his back was painful to suffocation every step he climbed.

Wang Mang closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and stretched out his trembling arms upwards.

The severe physical pain is always damaging Wang Mang’s final will, sleep, sleep, every step you climb is painful, it is better to lie down and take a good rest.

Wang Mang suddenly let out a nervous laugh, and the disgusting mud flowed into Wang Mang’s esophagus along his mouth. Wang Mang choked out two mouthfuls of mud, but he didn't care.

Still trembling and climbing up, while laughing, the depression of hypoxia, and the destruction of the wound made Wang Mang's step firmer.

To live again, I don’t want to die in a disgusting quagmire like a bug, I want to live,

There is Xiaoying outside, Ahu is waiting for me, I can’t die,

The bug group I created hasn't seen its development yet, I haven't become the strongest in the world, I haven't killed the bug king, I can't die!

Surrounded by the mud, Wang Mang let out an unyielding and stern roar. At this time, two drops of blood and tears flowed from his closed eyes, which struck his cheeks and dripped on the tattered insect armor.

"Yin!!!" The mud-stained, blood-stained insect armor, at this time, felt like Wang Mang's unyielding will, constantly trembling with the broken armor.

A black mist suddenly emerged from the face armor made from the heads of the black three insects, enveloping every inch of armor on Wang Mang's body.

The black mist exudes the fearless and stubborn spirit of worms, watching carefully the black mist is still mixed with strands of gold or red.

In the worm pattern, every worm in the worm sac that was fed by Wang Mang desperately squeezed out a mist of life symbolizing from the body.

The golden female worm coexisted with Wang Mang. At this time, it was also constantly squeezing its dying body, spitting out misty bubbles of pure gold color from its mouthparts.

Wang Mang's body was soaked in a hot spring under the multi-colored mist, and every organ in his body gradually changed under this abundant and soft energy.

It becomes harder and harder and full of energy!

As for the **** wounds on the body, the recovery is extremely obvious.

After being covered by aerosol, it changed from a wound to a faint red scar in just a few seconds, and in a blink of an eye, it changed from a scar to that fresh and undamaged skin.

Its recovery was twice as fast as the life essence. The broken armor was completely repaired in just a few dozen seconds.

But the black mist was only reduced by a half, but it did not completely disappear. Instead, it continued to cover Wang Mang’s armor and inner skin.

The dark, hard, barbed armor gradually undergoes incredible changes,

The sharp barbs turned into a puddle of slime flowing back into the armor, but the hideous faceplate became softer, and the sharp stinger of the steel whip-like tail gradually melted away.

Wang Mang lay down on his body, quietly feeling the changes in his body.