Bug Master In Doomsday

The soft pale golden light was a small group of energy allocated from Wang Mang's insect pattern. For him and the mother insect, this energy was restored within a few minutes.

But for Zang Ting, this group of extremely high-quality, high-energy and soft light is simply the blood of the phoenix that gave her Nirvana. The deep black scales cover her whole body. Her heart and head are all in the body. The watch grows out a thick and tight pale white exoskeleton.

Its shape is exactly the same as that of Wang Mang, except for the real difference in the quality of the scales, at this time Zang Ting seems to have become the holy she has long admired!

The surrounding unicorn tribesmen looked at the abrupt change of Zang Ting, their wide-open eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and their pupils were full of deep jealousy and envy.

Looking at the thousands of eye-catching eyes of the unicorn tribe, Wang Mang was unwilling to cause more trouble, and no matter whether Zang Ting was ready or not, she directly moved with one hand. The scales on her body sucked like the negative pole of a magnet. Reached the palm of Wang Mang's left hand.

Wang Mang unceremoniously threw her into the cracks of time and space, and the whole person was like a big fish about to enter the water, drilling into the cracks of the sky filled with air quite vigorously.

The flickering blue electric light appeared from time to time in the space-time channel that was less than one meter square. Wang Mang held Zang Ting's arm with an indifferent expression. He was indifferent to the flashing TVs that struck him, even a little disdainful. Take a look.

The thunder and lightning of the thickness of the chopsticks hit the scales of his back, and it could only sputter a few electric flowers, and even the scorch marks could not be left on the scales. Could this be called thunder?

On the other hand, Zang Ting, who was violently dragged by Wang Mang, was not so lucky. The scales all over her body were scorched by lightning.

The wind like a bone scraping steel knife is even more merciless, following the gaps in her scales like a tarsal maggot, when it touches her delicate skin, the wind will let her experience it. The pain of a blunt knife cutting meat.

"Ah!" Zang Ting frowned, her face pale, and when an arm-thin lightning struck her pubic abdomen straightly, she almost couldn't help screaming.

The scales on her body were almost out of control at that moment, and white scales grew out of the flesh, like a languid earthworm, following the flesh and wanting to drill down again!

In this space-time channel, once this happens, where can I escape a dead word? The violent thunder and lightning will instantly carbonize her body, and countless winds will turn into thousands of knives to divide her painful Ling Chi!

Before Zang Ting asked for help, Wang Mang turned his head and saw her seriously injured. He grabbed the left hand of her arm, and the insect pattern in his palm lit up again. In an instant, the radiance was bright, and the golden light was everywhere!

The huge ocean-like energy is like a hot spring in winter, and like the swaddling baby's heart and mind.

In just an instant, Zang Ting relaxed all over her body, everything from her mind to her body was warm, as if she had returned to the comforting warm embrace of her mother.

She closed her eyes and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. She even enjoyed it. It was so comfortable~!

The place where she was charred by lightning was quickly healed. The ugly scar did not remain on her snow-white delicate skin, but turned into a light scab, which peeled off gently, leaving a light red on the skin that seemed to be touched. Printed.