Bug Master In Doomsday

When Wang Mang heard Yao Ping’s words, he couldn’t help but nodded, and finally re-examined the cowardly boy who was only 17 or 18 years old.

There is no shortage of people who can be cruel to others in this world, but someone who can be such a cruel to himself, among the people Wang Mang has seen, this Yao Ping ranks first.

In order to take revenge, the limbs were boiled with hot animal blood. This is not something ordinary people can do.

"With your ruthlessness, I agree to the transaction with you, but the price of the transaction you need to pay for one more thing," Wang Mang opened his palm, and the insect pattern glowed faintly.

"I'm willing to pay any price," Yao Ping had only firmness in his eyes.

"Eat this, after eating it, your life will be controlled by me, so are you still willing?" Wang Mang opened his palm, and a twisted and disgusting parasitic leech twisted on his palm.

"Swallow it?" Yao Ping grabbed the leech in Wang Mang's palm, and without hesitation, stuffed it directly into his mouth, swallowing it with a grunt.

"Okay!" "Ahu, you go to the stele to buy a bottle of awakening potion." Wang Mang took out a silver card and handed it to Wang Hu who was standing outside the shack.

Wang Hu took the card and nodded, then glanced at Yao Ping twice, then turned and walked towards the square.

Wang Mang can now clearly feel that Yao Ping’s own parasitic leeches in his body,

The most powerful thing about parasitic leeches is the word parasitism. Once swallowed, it will get into the brain of the host and hibernate depending on the energy of the host.

If Wang Mang ordered the parasitic leech parasitic in Yao Ping’s brain to kill the host, Yao Ping would immediately brain die.

And as the host's strength increases, the parasitic leeches will also increase, and there will never be a situation where the host's life and death cannot be controlled.

"Brother Mang, here," Wang Hu walked in from outside the shack and handed the light silver awakening potion and the silver card to Wang Mang.

Wang Mang played with the bottle of awakening potion in his hand and said, "I will give you the opportunity. I can even help you kill the stone water, but I hope to gain your loyalty."

Wang Mang handed the potion to Yao Ping. Yao Ping straightened his spine with a solemn face, clenched his right hand and placed it on the heart, and said: "If the revenge is retributable, I will follow Yao Ping to the death."

Wang Mang smiled and patted Yao Ping on the shoulder, "After saying this, I, Wang Mang, is your eldest brother. From now on, we will live and die together in the same boat."

"Hurry up and drink the potion, it just so happens that I also see what powers you will awaken,"

Yao Ping nodded gratefully to Wang Mang, stretched out his hand to unplug the potion bottle, and poured the pale silver potion on his head. The pain, the extreme pain, was ten times more painful than burning his arm in hot animal blood. ,

Yao Ping was suffering from the pain of being tortured by the medicine, but he frowned hard, but did not make a painful hum, but drops of sweat the size of soybeans ooze out on both sides of his forehead.

"Prick," a flame ignited abruptly, and Yao Ping's palm covered with burn scars suddenly burst into an orange-red violent flame.

"Nature? Flame ability?" Wang Mang watched Yao Ping still immersed in the pain of awakening, but he muttered to himself in surprise.

This Yao Ping’s potential luck is quite good, and his extremely rare natural ability has been awakened by him.

This is probably also related to his cultivation method. It may be that he has absorbed the energy in some kind of beast blood, and just has the power of the flame, plus a little luck, this will happen with this extremely small probability of awakening.