Bug Master In Doomsday

Following the woman’s hoarse roar of horror, Wang Mang, who was sitting in the dog meat restaurant eating hot pot, stopped their chopsticks.

Wang Mang stood up abruptly as he listened to the sharp screams on the street and the harsh sound of swords hitting his ears. A faintly blue large knife appeared in his hand instantly.

Wang Mang watched the door of the dog meat restaurant warily, raised his wrist and yelled a few words to the communication ring, so that Wang Hu and the others quickly came to gather by themselves. After the order was over, Wang Mang said to Zhang Laosan who was still confused and terrified. : "Second brother, you should find a place to hide first, I'll go and see what's going on outside,"

Hearing Wang Mang’s words, Zhang Laosan also nodded hurriedly, and with the few honest men beside him fled quickly to the back kitchen of the dog meat restaurant.

Liu Ying next to Wang Mang looked around, with a fiery red curved bow and a straight and sharp black arrow in front of her. Once there was any disturbance, Liu Ying would shoot the sharp arrow in her hand in an instant!

Wang Mang patted Liu Ying's fragrant shoulder lightly, "Xiaoying, don't worry, I'll go out and have a look."

Liu Ying also nodded with a serious face. Although knowing that there are not many people in Pengshi who can hurt her husband, she still exhorted Wang Mang: "Husband, be careful!"

Wang Mang nodded in response, dragging a two-meter-long Kuang Lei Knife in his hand, and walked out of the dog meat hall step by step.

As soon as I left the house, I saw blood everywhere with severed limbs and blood. Pieces of pulpy and dark red internal organs were like disgusting rots on the bluestone streets, emitting a thick **** stench.

In the alleys on the side of the street, occasionally there was the clash of swords and the occasional scream,

Wang Mang looked at the street like a purgatory in front of him, his expression on his face was not uncomfortable, he just frowned slightly.

This riot seems to be not small in scale. Just looking at the blood and rotten flesh a few inches thick on the ground, the number of people who died is definitely not less than 500!

Wang Mang’s hard and thick soles stepped on the pulpy rotten meat, making a creaking~creaking harsh sound,

Wang Mang held the Thunder Knife in his hand, facing the corpses on the ground that were in the way, and swept it away. The headless corpses that stood in the way were turned into a **** rain of blood and crashed on the street.

Just when Wang Mang wanted to find a few people to ask about the situation, a team of four or five people was armed with long knives and dressed in white. All that was wrapped around him was a pair of eyes.

The one headed, looking at Wang Mang wandering the street, pointed a long sword, and shouted sharply: "The white dragon will be upset! The unrelated people leave quickly!!"

Wang Mang followed his reputation and watched four or five low-level abilities wrapped in a white cloth screaming at him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then he smiled heartily: "The White Dragon Club? Interesting, your leaders are still pretty good. Daring and vicious people. Hundreds of people kill as they say they want to kill. Even the corpses are chopped up. It's a good method!"

"Where did you come from, dare to speak loudly to our leader?" A quick-tempered man in white scolded Wang Mang first.

Wang Mang sneered, "Do you want to die?"

The leader in white is also courageous. He immediately raised his long knife and roared: "Brothers, the uprising that the leader has been preparing for several months must not fail! Let's stand together! For the leader to die without regret!"

After speaking, the four or five men in white suddenly went crazy, holding a long knife in their hands, and rushed towards Wang Mang.