Bug Master In Doomsday

"Everyone is the pinnacle of existence in China. As a human being, Wang Mang, as a human being, is very happy to be able to hold this meeting at the same table peacefully and friendly. I think you, as the demon king who resounds throughout China, are very happy for this year. No stranger to the previous war, right?"

Wang Mang's index finger knuckles gently tapped on the table. The faint black enamel on the conference table that was more than 20 meters long suddenly showed a little bit of starlight, one after another the size of an ant, with blue on top of his head. The shimmering bug slowly emerged from the table, and the stars gradually converged and merged, and a huge blue light curtain was condensed in the middle of the conference table!

The clear image lines on the huge blue light curtain are exposed. The tragic, spectacular and **** battle at the practitioner base a year ago was completely recorded...

Holding a long sword, the purple-robed cultivator with three deadly rays radiating from the prismatic eyebrows slashed a full-body heavy armor and flame-surrounded supernatural power in half, but in the next moment, he was chased by a team. The wind's gun pierced his head straight!

This is just a corner of the battlefield. There are countless tragic scenes of this kind. The picture suddenly turns, the lush and secluded forest with the painful roar of a tiger broke the peace of the past, three or five cultivators with fluttering sleeves have no feelings. Dismembering the huge tiger that looked like a mountain, the scarlet blood dripped all over the ground, almost converging into a pond.

"This... isn't this the blue tiger of Xishan?! He was killed by this group of cultivators?!" A certain demon king with a cold, serious face, a flash of shock flashed through the sharp eagle eyes , His rough hands, which seem to be composed of thousands of layers of **** substance, couldn't help but clenched, as if he wanted to relieve the huge pressure inside.

But before the eagle king was surprised for too long, the continuous playback of the scene made his strong heart undulate fiercely, and the eagle, which was **** with ropes, let out sharp sorrows from time to time.

But the ruthless sharp blade cut their necks easily, and a stream of red blood ran down the eyes of the awkward eagle, ticking to the ground.

The scene that often lasted nearly an hour ended slowly in the scene of the corpse mountain where thousands of monster corpses were piled up. All the demon kings at the conference table did not make any sound after the screen was over. Wang Mang squinted his eyes and looked. Looking at the demon kings with sad eyes, knocked on the conference table again.

"Everyone! We humans have an old saying-rabbits and foxes hurt their kind! You must have seen the atrocities of this group of cultivators, and you know! They are not hunting at all, it can be said that they are completely trying to exterminate everything in fission. The creatures born after that! What they want is to purify our world!"

"This is not just a war for our human race, but a war for all races in our entire world! They want to take away the homes we depend on for life, and even our lives! This is something I can never agree to, Wang Mang, Any enemy who wants to do this will die!"

After Wang Mang finished speaking, the evil and violent aura suppressed the demons present almost out of breath. His slightly deep eyes swept across the demon king one by one, and his cold voice continued: "I have received reliable news. , That group of practitioners will carry out an unprecedented attack in four months.

We must unite all the forces that can be united and give them a fatal blow! Let them completely fear us! Fear us! "