Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang came out of the hidden treasure secret room and found shouts and fights coming from the hall downstairs. He frowned and walked quickly down the stairs on the second floor.

As soon as he got off the stairs, Wang Mang's brows deepened. A dozen supernaturalists in his bug group fought hard with a group of bodyguards dressed in black.

Various types of abilities hit you and me, and the weapons and armors in your hand collided with each other in bursts, making a harsh "ding~ding" sound.

My own side is obviously weak, and a few of the low-ranking ones were injured to the ground, and a pool of blood was leaking around the body.

"stop!"

Standing on the stairs, Wang Mang glanced around, and saw that his own insect group was crushed and beaten by the opponents, he couldn't help but shoot.

A thick and dark steel gun was thrown between the two men and horses. The one-foot-long sharp gun head pierced the ground deeply, but the tail still trembled.

The people fighting on both sides were all startled by the sudden sound, and they took their hands and stood on both sides.

Wang Mang glanced at the highest-ranking, somewhat shy Chen Zhe among the worm group supernatural powers. He frowned and asked, "Xiao Zhe, what's the matter?"

Then Li Zha panted heavily, clutching the cut and tumbling thigh wound, limpingly staggered to Wang Mang, and said with ashamed expression:

"Brother Mang, I'm sorry, I'm useless,

This group of people in black, as soon as they entered the villa and saw that we were binding prisoners, without saying a word, they drew their swords and attacked us.

We were caught off guard. Several brothers were seriously injured."

After listening to Li Zha’s words, Wang Mang loosened his brows, his face was unusually calm, but there was a burst of murderous intent flashing in his eyes when he looked at the man in black.

Wang Mang looked at the black-clothed gang who was facing his side, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the face of a vicious black-clothed bodyguard standing in their leading position.

Asked: "Are you the people of Stone Sailor?"

The black bodyguard with the fleshy face didn't answer Wang Mang's question. Instead, he stared at Wang Mang's face and carefully glanced at it and asked:

"You are the person behind Yao Ping. Look at your aura. I'm afraid it's already the second-tier peak."

Wang Mang had been suppressing his third-order aura before, but he didn't show it. No wonder the black bodyguard guessed so.

The top 100 characters with Tier 3 strength can also be ranked in the top 70. There are only two Tier 3 in the entire Dragon Market, and one of them seems to have been beaten to death by Wang Mang.

Wang Mang slowly walked between the two sides, pulled out the Molong gun that was inserted deep into the ground, looked at the black-clothed bodyguard, and asked in a flat tone: "What if Yao Ping is mine? So what?"

Seeing Wang Mang's nonchalant appearance, the black bodyguard felt a little bit cruel in his heart, and his face jumped with flesh.

"Hey, you are quite confident, don't think that you have the second-order peak strength, today we have eight second-order abilities, 17 first-order abilities, and grinding can kill you!"

Wang Mang was holding the Molong spear, and the spear head was facing a group of bodyguards wearing black clothes and looking ruthlessly. The disdain in his eyes was clear to anyone.

"Then try it out,"

A plain but murderous remark made this group of black-clad minions, who once served as a tiger, become even more angry.