Bug Master In Doomsday

A smile was drawn at the corner of Wang Mang's mouth. In fact, Cang Hai was right. When Wu Jian turned into a black mist and engulfed him, the insect pattern on his left palm flickered more than a dozen times.

The golden insect pattern was glowing with dazzling strong light. If it were not covered by the endless black fog, the change in the palm of the hand would have been discovered by Cang Hai in the first place.

"Wang Mang! What exactly did you use to break free of my control?! Hey——! Impossible, why are you still involved in my blood pupil."

Wang Mang clenched his fists coldly and did not intend to return to Canghai's problem. His method of getting out of control only applies to him alone. The blood pupils of Canghai are amazing, indeed, just as he described, directly locking the body and Soul, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, no matter how powerful the secret technique is, there are always special cases that can be drilled.

The golden mother worm that lives and dies with Wang Mang is equivalent to the second body. For him, this method of temporarily transferring the state is nothing more than a lot of hands and feet...

The hard steel sole of Wang Mang Luoluo's armor stepped on the ground, making a frightening muffled sound, and the reaction of Cang Hai's **** pupil was weakened to an extremely low level at this moment.

Wang Mang walked in front of him, his left arm slightly bent, his strong and sturdy body was like a chariot that was activated in an instant, a fierce straight fist ran through all the strength of his entire body, swinging a shadowy strike. Above Canghai's most vulnerable throat bone.

The most vulnerable part of mankind is the neck. Wang Mang hit it with a punch of over 10,000 tons without resistance... What consequences would this have? Ha ha!

Cang Hai’s neck was destroyed and annihilated by an impact that was as powerful as an order of magnitude in an instant. Even his head and most of his body were shattered by the terrifying impact in an instant and turned into ruins on the open-air battlefield. With Wang Mang This punch that resounded through the sky was completely quiet!

The power of a punch, so terrible!

All the stubborn cultivators who had resisted Wang Mang had been fighting with Canghai as early as Wang Mang was fighting with Canghai. Ten of the strongest assassins in the black squad had instantaneously added insidious slashes to the broken limbs and arms scattered all over the place. When the battle was over, the bodies were collected. People even cleaned up the corpses on the ground and the blood stains...

"This Canghai is not dead! The door is closed!" Standing upright Wang Mang indifferently stared at Canghai's most remaining corpse. The unpleasant external spiritual power disappeared with the wind unexpectedly, but it has been maintained. At the same time, gathered into a ball, lurking inside the corpse.

The black-clothed squad that received the order did not question the slightest delay. At the first moment when Wang Mang’s voice fell, the black-clothed people full of hundreds of people disappeared one by one, and when they reappeared, their positions were extremely clever, and they were very ingenious with each other. The distances are equal, and an encircling circle surrounds the corpse.

The black-clothed team of a hundred people seemed to have a sharp heart. At the first moment when the standard armband was lit, they simultaneously bit their thumbs and took off their hideous and terrifying masks, starting from the center of their eyebrows, and extending all the way to their lower jaws.

With the end of this strange ritual, the abilities in the body of a hundred people seem to be connected by a chain at the same time, and the originally invisible and intangible abilities gradually penetrated out, turning into stars and dots in the air and gradually converging into a dense and huge Blue giant net.

This network of threads continuously derives, crosses, and gathers around the corpse of Canghai into a huge, shocking blue giant ball!