Bug Master In Doomsday

As soon as the insect pattern shined, the spear inserted in the soil flew back to Wang Mang's hand at an extremely fast speed. The black praying mantis that fell on the ground also slowly fluttered its wings and flew again. The triangular head was constantly swaying, and it seemed to be somewhat Dizzy, Wang Mang smiled.

The speed of its throwing spear flying out was at least 3 times the speed of sound, and it could easily penetrate a 10 cm thick steel plate. Although this mantis blocked the throwing spear and was unharmed, it appeared to have suffered some internal injuries.

The black praying mantis flying in the low altitude swayed for a while and adjusted its state. The bloodthirsty and cold arrogance reappeared in the insect eyes with the big fist. The sickle-shaped forelimbs reflected a deep luster under the refraction of the sun. Seeing Wang Mang's playful look With it, the two pairs of wings vibrated rapidly at the same time, and quickly flew towards Wang Mang,

Wang Mang never relaxed his vigilance. Seeing it attacked, he threw his gun into a steel spear, clasped his hands tightly, set his posture, and stared at the fast flying black praying mantis in the low air.

In front of the three of Wang Mang was a small forest of thorns, and the praying mantis covered with black light did not care. The forelimb of the sickle flashed, and a thorn tree more than 2 meters high fell down. The cut was smooth and neat, and the pair of forelimbs of the black praying mantis could be seen. , It's comparable to the 3rd and 4th order profound tools,

Getting closer and closer, Wang Mang opened his eyes wide, for fear of missing any of his actions, that is now! 'Boom' Wang Mang jumped up, and the dark and thick steel spear slammed into the mantis's body. The mantis just got a sickle together and held the steel spear containing tons of impact, "Squeak~ Squeak~ The process of wrestling between the steel gun and the sickle made a sour sound,

Wang Mang couldn't help but feel a little frightened. Seeing the mantis's aura is no more than a second-tier mid-level, how can his strength be so powerful, is it a king beast? Wang Mang had a bold guess in his heart. Since it was a king beast, he couldn't let him go. He roared at Wang Hu who was on standby: "Go up, cut its chest and abdomen junction,"

Wang Hu, who was standing by the side, heard the command, carried the snow knife, stepped forward, a tiger jumped, and the snow-white sharp knife was about to chop the mantis's body.

The praying mantis wrestling with Wang Mang, seeing that there is a weak, reckless human who wants to attack him, a pair of fist-large compound eyes revealing humanized anger, the forelegs loosened, and temporarily gave up the plan to wrestle with Wang Mang, and prepared to solve it first. This, human beings with low strength and daring to attack themselves, the sharp sickle immediately retreated, with a strong wind directly hooking Wang Hu’s knife shaft,

Wang Hu tried to withdraw the Guandao, but it was not as strong as the praying mantis. The Xuelidao was still firmly clamped in the forelegs by the praying mantis.

When Wang Mang saw that this praying mantis was so big, fighting against himself, he dared to fight back with distraction. The steel spear in his hand was like a tiger in the mountains and a dragon in the water.

The fast shrimp fist, the ultimate fast, the ant pattern, the strongest force and Wang Mang's mind are all integrated into this shot. The praying mantis less than 3 meters above the ground has no time to react, and it is exploded by a long-armed spear. Left eye,

"Ka~hi" The black mantis’s mouthparts emitted a painful low-frequency sound wave. The three shaking ears were sore. Liu Ying, who had been looking for an opportunity by the side, endured the ear-piercing and painful sound wave attack with three crescent wind blades in his palm. The'huh' flies towards the praying mantis,

At this time, the praying mantis was immersed in the pain of losing his left eye and hatred for Wang Mang, and he waited until the wind blade had almost hit his body before evading. It must be said that Liu Ying chose the right time, a straight line of less than three meters. In the distance, the praying mantis has just been hit hard again. Although he evaded in time, his hind wings are still inevitably cut by a half by the swift wind blade.

With only a pair of forewings left, the mantis can no longer fly at low altitudes with difficulty. It has to land on the ground and occasionally glides for a while. Wang Mang looked at this majestic mantis, and it didn’t seem to be miserable, and he did not sympathize with it , As the saying goes, take advantage of its illness and kill it,

Wang Mang was holding a steel gun in his hand, with a green light in his eyes, "I will meet this praying mantis alone." After saying this, he was ready to go forward and fight this mantis not far from death for another blood and fire fight. ,

The black praying mantis lying on the ground was blind with one eye, and Wang Hu's snowy knife was still clamped on his left forelimb. Seeing Wang Mang walking towards him unhurriedly, he made a'hiss' sound. With the crazy low sound waves, Wang Mang's steps were still calm, as if he had not received the interference of the mantis sound waves at all. Nike shoes with air cushion stepped on the soft mud ground step by step, getting closer and closer to the mantis.

"Bang" Wang Mang gently lifted the steel spear upwards and flew the Guan Knife that was thrown by the praying mantis. He still approached the praying mantis calmly, with a pair of bright eyes facing the one-eyed black mantis.

The small and slender tentacles of the praying mantis are constantly shaking, seeming to be sensing Wang Mang's position. Wang Mang smiles slightly, not to mention that this mantis has a good compound eye, but there are still a pair of single eyes in the middle of the compound eye, wanting to show weakness. , Let me underestimate the enemy?

Wang Mang shook his head and stopped at a distance of 3 or 4 meters from the praying mantis. He couldn't react to the mantis's attack any further. When he saw that Wang Mang was so heavy, but he didn't go forward for a long time, he couldn't help being a little impatient. Regardless of the previous display of weakness and seduction, he opened the pair of sharp and dark serrated sickles and fluttered at Wang Mang with the forewings in Wuzeng's hands.

Wang Mang’s tight body had been waiting for this moment long ago. The tip of the spear pointed at the triangular head of the praying mantis. The black praying mantis is not a vegetarian. With blind lessons, it has become more cautious and cruel. Knowing that the strength of this human being who is weaker than himself is not to be underestimated,

The claw on the left forelimb grabbed the barrel of the gun and prepared to clamp Wang Mang's steel gun and Guan Knife in the same way. Wang Mang was not Wang Hu. When the mantis showed his intentions, Wang Mang activated the ant pattern and his whole body was tight. , The three tons of vigor contained in the body are continuously gathered on the barrel of the gun that is in contact with the forelimb of the mantis sickle,

It seemed that he had returned to the previous state of wrestling, but without waiting for Wang Mang's reaction, the mantis violently released the clamped steel spear, fluttered its thin wings, and rushed at a speed that Wang Mang could not defend.

The sawtooth of the left forelimb grinds a series of sparks along the barrel of the gun. Looking at the sharp blade, it is about to cut to my fingers, and the right forelimb is not idle. The curved forelimb becomes a straight line, the foremost one. The end foot is like the tip of a steel knife, thrusting straight into Wang Mang’s throat,

Wang Mang made the wisest choice in this reaction time of less than 0.01 seconds. The left finger bone became jet black, and the flesh was also shiny with a hard luster. fist"

Wang Mang roared, his left hand that released the steel gun did not defend against the forelimb that was about to pierce the skin. Instead, he punched the black mantis with a punch at the extreme speed of 1/30th of a second.

The black praying mantis flew backwards at a faster speed when it went than when it came. Before it flew out half a meter, the disgusting triangular head exploded in half.

Wang Mang hurriedly tore off the blood-colored bandage tied to his head, wrapped it around his cracked and trembling left hand, and tied a slipknot on his wrist. Then he greeted Wang Hu and Liu Ying to come over.

When Liu Ying came over, seeing Wang Mang’s trembling left hand, he knew that he had used the crazy shrimp fist again, "Doesn’t it hurt, let you do it," Liu Ying held Wang Mang’s trembling left hand with both hands, eyes circled. It's red, and the voice is a little sobbing,

"It's okay, I just took some strength, or the head of the praying mantis would be blown by me at once, and its forelimbs would have to pierce my neck." Wang Mang held Liu Ying in his arms and drove himself. Joke,

At this time, the mantis that fell on the ground constantly twitching finally stopped moving. It was absolutely dead when I saw it. "Let's go and take you to see a strange thing. After the death of the king beast, it will explode," Wang Mang led the two. Approaching the corpse, the swarthy corpse glowed with fluorescence,

Gathering together, they turned into three light clusters of different sizes, which gradually condensed into real objects, and fell on the muddy ground with weeds. Wang Mang took a closer look. A fist-sized black worm egg, a pair of black jagged Long knife,

Picking up the pair of long knives, Wang Mang looked at it, and the red light swept through the ring. Hey, they were all Tier 3 mysterious soldiers. Tier 2 king beasts burst out Tier 3 weapons, which is normal. Wang Mang has seen Tier 3 in his previous life. The Monster Beast burst out of Tier 9 equipment,

One is about one meter long, the size of a standard katana, and the other is slightly shorter about 80 cm. The most special part of the two knives is that the whole is pitch black, not only the handle and the blade, but even most of the knives are shining cold. The blades are all that dark and deep color,

The blades of the two knives have serrations about 20 cm long. The serrations are of different sizes and are very similar in size and shape to the teeth of the black praying mantis that has just died. Wang Mang looked at the two black knives with great satisfaction. Since my long gun often changes to throwing guns, it is extremely necessary to prepare a handy weapon. As for this small one, I don’t need it.

"Xiaoying, Ahu, whoever wants this short knife?" Wang Mang shook the dark serrated short knife in his hand. Wang Hu glanced at the short knife and spoke first: "Brother Mang, I don't want it, I have Snowy," Wang Hu looked at the snowy fangs in his hands affectionately, and stroked his rough palms carefully. The movements were soft, like a gay,

Wang Mang gave the short knife to Liu Ying. That's fine. Although the wind blade is strong, it is a bit weak in close proximity. After all, no matter how short the time to condense the wind blade, it takes time. Even a short sword can be in danger.

Wang Mang put the Molong Gun into the storage space, holding the one-meter-long long knife with a beautiful dark body in one hand, and shook the knife. It is beautiful and handy. This long knife is about 50 kilograms, which may appear heavy to others. , But in Wang Mang’s hands, it’s even slightly lighter, playing with a knife is like playing with a stick. Don’t be too easy.

After playing with a long knife, Wang Mang picked up the last item on the ground, the pitch-black worm egg like donkey dung. As soon as he started his hand, the golden female worm in the worm pattern issued a strong desire.