Bug Master In Doomsday

Compared with other monsters, the biggest advantage of the insects that they control is that they do not need to swallow the monster pill for promotion! As long as the energy drawn is enough, you can advance to the ranks in one fell swoop!

In this barren trial place, as long as the remaining four black armored praying mantis swallowed enough monster beasts, it is very easy to advance to the rank!

Wang Mang whistled leisurely and relaxedly, and the four ferocious black-armored mantises above his head were like a flying helicopter, escorting Wang Mang!

To Wang Mang’s a little surprise, he did not encounter the monster group in the next section of the road, and reached the bottom of the safe hillside smoothly. Wang Mang looked up, looked at the thick rammed-earth hillside, and lowered his head to think. After a few minutes, I walked up immediately!

As soon as he reached the top of the hillside, Wang Mang was a little shocked, a simple thatched hut, a dilapidated wooden table, and the only stool sitting on the wretched old man!

However, what is different from the previous one is that this time there is a dirty sack beside the wretched old man, and a few buns with black handprints through the mouth of the bag are especially eye-catching!

"Master! Didn't you go to play cards? Why are you waiting for me here?" Wang Mang stepped forward and looked at the wretched old man sitting on the stool and smoking the smoke, his eyes were a little surprised.

"Cut! Do you think I want to come? It's not because I have to explain some rules to you clearly! I just have a good deck of cards in my hand and have not played out, so I have to come to this place where the bird does not **** to teach you !"

The wretched old man was extremely dissatisfied with the dry tobacco rod in his hand and knocked on the dilapidated wooden table, his eyes full of contempt when he looked at Wang Mang!

"Ahem!" Wang Mang was choked by this wretched old man's words, so he didn't refute, but directly asked about Black Pearl!

"Master, I just hunted two groups of monsters, and what use are the dozens of'black pearls' obtained!" Wang Mang took out a handful of black pearls from his jacket pocket and asked the wretched old man incomprehensibly.

"Also'black pearls'? Soil turtle!" The wretched old man mocked Wang Mang mercilessly, took a mouthful of dry smoke, and then explained: "This is called a magic orb! Its function is to redeem some rewards for your trial. Yes, there is a stone slab in that thatched hut. You will see it by yourself later!

"Now I want to discuss business with you!" The wretched old man pinned the dry tobacco rod to his waist, stood up with a serious face, pointed to the bulging sack beside his feet and said: "A steamed bun with 10 golden dragon coins! A bottle! 10 golden dragon coins for water! Five golden dragon coins for a box of matches! 20 golden dragon coins for a piece of dried fish and bacon! The price is clearly marked, and one point is no less!"

"What! What?!" Wang Mang looked at the steamed bun with a few black handprints, his eyes widened at the wretched old man, he could hardly believe what he said!

Is this old man a robbery? !

"Hehehe! If you don't buy it, no one will force you to buy it. When you are hungry, don't ask me!"

The wretched old man buttoned his nose with a look of enjoyment, and walked two steps closer to Wang Mang, wanting to rub the dark thing directly on Wang Mang's clothes!

"Uncle! You are taking advantage of the fire to rob, it is still a monopoly!" Wang Mang dodged the hand extended by the insignificant old man with a look of disgust, and retorted him with extreme dissatisfaction!

"The underworld trading is the most profitable monopoly. If I don't monopolize, how can I drain the gold dragon coins in your storage ring?" The wretched old man said indifferently without any shame.