Bug Master In Doomsday

The aftermath of the explosion made the entire sky become a little turbid and dim, and the pungent smoke floating in the air was very unpleasant, just inhale a little,

He was top-heavy and poor, and he couldn't help but fall into a coma. The blue-haired youth used his life as a condition to make Wang Mang pay the price. His wish failed!

When the smoke of the explosion dissipated, the solid black fog wall in front of Wang Mang who was in midair revealed centipede-like fierce cracks.

Yu Weitong, who exploded with the blue-haired youth, was blocked by this black wall condensed by countless tiny insects, but the suspended Wang Mang frowned and closed his eyes deeply!

On the battlefield, the group of cultivators without a leader were a little flustered. Under the roar of a few outer disciples, they slowly gathered together, pinching their fingers quickly to launch tactics, and wanted to launch an attack in mid-air.

But at this moment, dozens of teams in the dense forest were brightly armored, and the supernatural powers rushed out!

They are holding sharp blades, the expressions on their faces are extremely hideous, like evil spirits, and none of the aura they exude is lower than the fourth-order peak!

This is the most elite member of the fifty committee forces of the Human Alliance, and each of them has more blood than the cultivator in his hands!

A sharp neighing sound rang in the sky, and hundreds of black-armored cavalry riding on the green lizard beast like a volley of iron arrows, swooping towards the cultivators in the battlefield,

The gate of the North City Gate also ‘creaked--! It was slowly opened with a beep,

'boom! ''boom! ''boom! The sound of tidy steps came, and the zombie troops led by Qian Xiaobai rushed out of the city gate, and the troops behind the superpowers also hurried out!

Thousands of troops rushed into the battlefield at one time, and their effect is absolutely inestimable, and these thousands are all elites in armor.

Especially those zombies who are not afraid of death, they are inherently blood-sweeping crazy. When the restrictions are released and the heavy armor is put on, the rampage figures are simply the nightmare of the cultivators!

With the high-end combat power and the strength of the legion fully crushed, the original 3,000-person cultivator unit was slaughtered countless in half an hour.

With flying heads and shattered bodies, the spells possessed by this group of cultivators have very little effect on the ever-changing battlefield!

Any spell needs to pinch that complicated tactic. A very small number of outer disciples in the crowd are astonishing, and they can pinch three spells in one second.

However, under the attack of a team of tactics and defensive elites, they only lingered for a little bit, and they were torn apart by various attacks of fierce and powerful!

"It's over! Everything is over! We are not human opponents at all, I regret it! I shouldn't believe them! I want to go back!"

A young man with a faintly patterned robe on his body, with a frightened expression on his face of 18 or 9 years old, and a faint tendency to collapse in his mind.

The soft sword in his hand couldn't help falling to the ground, his soft legs couldn't support it anymore, and he knelt down!

Several supernaturalists in front of him watched the teenager's collapsed expression, frowned, the storage ring on his fingers flashed suddenly, took out a long and tough iron chain, and held him tight as soon as he met him. Strapped!

"Throw away the weapon, kneel down and don't kill!" Several supernaturalists yelled at the cultivators who were fighting around.

The cultivators who had been slaughtered by blood heard this increasingly louder and louder, heart attacking words, and their hearts had been shaken one by one!