Bug Master In Doomsday

When all the supernatural players who acted as arrows left from the attic, Wang Mang looked at the remaining four demon kings, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and scattered one of them. Both Long Eyes and Xuanhu With a pinch of two fingers, a pinch of flames appeared.

Seeing this, the other two demon kings also learned in a similar way, and the choking smoke was almost indistinguishable from the air under the physique of the demon kings.

In just two puffs, a cigarette was drawn to the position of the cigarette **** by the four demon kings. Wang Mang glanced at the four of them helplessly, and said, "The strongest leader of this cultivator is also the blood of the city lord of this city of cultivators. Let me deal with the horse, and you will deal with the top inner disciples of the other sects!"

"Big Brother Wang Mang, don't worry, this cultivator seems to be very capable, but he has to pinch magic tricks and fight against our Demon King. They are like rats and cats!"

There was a trace of sarcasm on the long-eyed face. What their monster beasts are best at is close combat. Once they get close, they will give them time to squeeze the magic arts? !

Wang Mang nodded in agreement, "If this is the case, then see you in the City Lord's Mansion! I will also go to meet the level of the strongest among the cultivators!" As soon as the cold words were thrown down, Wang Mang's whole body was full of inspiration. Flash, the blue-black Luo Luo armor covered his whole body.

With a sound of "bang!" Wang Mang kicked the floor of the attic out of a huge pit, and the roof was also pierced through a large hole one meter square.

The fierce roar is like an offensive horn in this city of cultivators. All the supernaturalists lurking in the city are all moving at this moment. They are in black clothes, their cold eyes flashing with killing intent, and cold steel knives in their hands. Cut off the necks of the cultivators one by one!

"Who?!" The blood horse in the city lord's mansion flew into the sky almost as soon as the movement happened. The black robe on his body was windless, and the majestic aura of being the city lord escaped instantly.

"Are you a blood horse?" Wang Mang's whole body was covered in Luo Luo's armor, and a murderous urn came out from behind his hideous tiger-head mask.

"Huh!" Looking at Wang Mang's posture, the blood horse slightly bent his left hand, his five fingers flew, and quickly pinched a few magic tricks, and a black fireball full of destruction rushed towards Wang Mang!

Halfway through the impact, the black fireball the size of a water tank instantly turned into hundreds of fist-sized flames, blasting towards Wang Mang like a missile at a speed beyond the sound barrier!

This trick is called Baihuotongyan. Once it hits the enemy, it will stick to the enemy like a tarsal maggot until the armor merges and the body evaporates!

But Wang Mang’s ability to react and the quality of his body are peerless. When the blood horse made this trick, he immediately moved and appeared at a position no more than half a meter away from the blood horse. His left arm was arched, clenched tightly. With a terrifying weight, the fist slammed towards the head of the blood horse!

At such a close attack, the blood horse's pupils suddenly shrank, and the windless black robe was rippling, his figure gradually vanished, and he moved out of this area in the blink of an eye.

But the great power brought by Wang Mang's fist pressure made this area in midair like a swamp, and the movement of the blood horse seemed to encounter a strong resistance, and he couldn't move the slightest inch for a while!

A punch like a cannonball hit the blood horse's cheek, and the impact of thousands of tons directly shattered his skull, and his original majestic face was now like a pool of twisted rotten flesh.