Bug Master In Doomsday

As the blood lotus became more and more delicate, the body of the man in the hat at this time seemed to lose support suddenly, like a collapsed dead tree, kneeling on the ground upright.

The long knife in his hand was inserted into the ground horizontally, and the body of the sword was completely submerged. Only the hilt was left on the ground. When a knife in the hand of a swordsman loses its sharpness, the swordsman will also be exhausted and will die soon. time!

The three swordsmanship of this man in the hat can be described as a silent thunder, one sword is faster than one sword! One sword is more weird than one sword!

When the three knives were all cut out, even Wang Mang's neck was cut. If he didn't hang himself in one breath, he would have died directly!

At this time, Wang Mang's face was already dead, his laryngo arteries were cut, and he was able to linger for thirty to fifty seconds. That was already tenacious.

Now Wang Mang is lying down in a pool of fishy blood, the most injured left neck can no longer seep blood, his blood is almost running out, and he can't even make a'uh~uh' sound in his mouth, he can only feel weak. Exhaled the few breaths left in his lungs,

Do you want to die? No! Hold on for a while, as long as you hold on for a while, you can live!

Wang Mang’s eyelids were like lead pouring, and they kept drooping, as if there was a gentle voice whispering in his ear: Go to sleep, go to sleep, as long as you fall asleep, there will be no pain in the future.

Wang Mang wanted to obey this murmur, and fell asleep without pain, but a picture suddenly appeared in his subconscious, that was the face of despair when he died in his previous life!

No! I will not die! I am the ultimate winner!

Wang Mang's complexion flushed suddenly, and the strength from nowhere in his body actually got up!

He opened his eyes, stood up straight, and looked at the delicate blood lotus that was only a meter or two away from him. He just wanted to step closer, but suddenly fell to the ground.

Wang Mang was already desperate at this time, and an indescribable wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. God won't let himself live!

Just as Wang Mang was desperate, suddenly, the fascinating and evil blood lotus flew towards Wang Mang’s wrist.

As the fascinating blood lotus flew away, the body of the man in the hat resembled a broken dead tree, and his stiff limbs and torso instantly turned into a pile of pale black debris.

Only the broad hat veil fluttered slowly with the breeze, falling on the pile of debris,

A powerful swordsman did not show his true face until he died, I don't know if it is a honour or a sorrow.

But as the body of the man in the hat shattered, the blood lotus had quickly melted into Wang Mang’s wrist.

As the blood lotus entered, the half-white and half-blooded demon lotus pattern suddenly extended and covered all the skin on Wang Mang's surface, including the fatally injured left neck!

The extremely flat neck wounds immediately adhered to each other with the extension of the lines. After another breath, no wounds can be seen on the skin surface.

At this time, Wang Mang was almost at the last moment when the lamp was extinguished, his consciousness was already in a daze, his blood was drained, and the last breath of life hanging by him could no longer hold on, and he vomited it out!

At the moment when the boundary from life to death was extremely blurred, Wang Mang felt a sudden chill in his mind. Even though he was in a trance, he had a special sense of leaving life and death!

He survived!

After this special induction occurred, Wang Mang couldn't help it anymore, and he fainted heavily. Just when he was unconscious, the blood pattern on his body had a strange change!