Bug Master In Doomsday

The swarthy beetle appeared extremely hidden in the night. Eight pairs of slender and sharp worm limbs tightly grasped the simple rucksack on Wang Mang's back. The six pairs of iron wings opened and flew straight at a very fast speed. Up to the sky,

With the help of the huge flying power of the black three insects, Wang Mang tapped his hands and feet on the wall, like a wall tiger crawling on the wall quickly.

When he was about to fly up to the city wall, Wang Mang held the wall with both hands, borrowing the force, and rolling, and he completed the sneaking action into the gathering place in an instant.

At this time, the changing militia was squinting and yawning as they walked to the post, completely unaware that a stranger had just passed under their eyelids.

With the super flying ability of the black three insects, Wang Mang, who rolled down the city wall, did not fall freely like a splashed stone. Instead, he landed safely on the ground with a unique method of swiftly forced landing and suddenly slowed down 2 meters from the ground.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Wang Mang turned over and hid in a haystack. After two minutes, he saw that there was no movement around him, so Wang Mang looked up to observe the surroundings.

Rows of simple houses without the slightest light, broken walls, fragmented tiles, and bright moonlight entered these houses along the holes in the roof.

But these dilapidated houses still failed to make Wang Mang relax his vigilance. He put his ears up and listened carefully to the joyous sounds of men and women coming from the houses, whispering, babies crying, sniffing his nose, and surrounding him. There was a rancid smell of feces,

As a survivor who has survived for six years in the last days, Wang Mang not only believes in his own eyes, but at least three of his five senses confirm danger.

Taking out the map Zhang Long gave before he left, Wang Mang looked through the moonlight and found that he was located in the outer city within the city lord’s sphere of influence. There were mainly refugees who had fled and some ordinary people without survival skills. ,

Wang Mang looked at the brightly lit inner city area and sneered three times. As expected, where there are people, there are classes. Now that he is here, he always has to see how the brightly lit inner city is prosperous in this gathering place.

As there were a few patrols on the street, Wang Mang did not intend to walk stupidly on the street. Instead, he was stuck in the shadow of the city wall, relying on the flying assistance of the black three insects, and quickly flew to the inner city at a super low altitude.

The defense of the inner city wall is worse than that of the outer city wall. With a five-meter low city wall and a few sporadic guards, Wang Mang flew over easily.

"Tsk~Tsk" Wang Mang, wearing a black mask, walked down the street with great care, watching a casino on both sides of the road with interest, "Well, this should be Zhang Long's property,"

"Who, what do you do! Raise your hands," a group of powerful patrols flashed flashlights and shone on Wang Mang in the middle of the road.

Wang Mang glanced at them diagonally and waved his right hand in disdain.

"Brother, who the **** is this, dare not to put your third master's words in your eyes," a young man with a flat head surrounded Li San, his face filled with righteous indignation.

Li San, who had a flashlight, was also very angry. This man appeared on the road in his Long Brother’s site in the middle of the night. He was either a spy or a spy, but why is this figure so familiar?

"Hey, what about you, raise your hands above your head, and honestly explain who you are!" The flat-headed young man walked towards the middle of the road and shone a bright flashlight on Wang Mang's face, raising his hand to pick up his mouth cover.