Bug Master In Doomsday

The breeze passed by, and Wang Mang lay on his back on the soft back of a stupid pig with a look of enjoyment. Next to him, several beautiful and beautiful demon girls gently massaged him with their white hands.

"Master, can you still adapt to this strength?" Xuemo's pair of snow-white catkins pressed his head against Wang Mang, whose head was resting on her legs, with a very soothing force, with a focused expression and gentle movements.

"En!" Wang Mang responded casually, and slowly closed his eyes.

He recalled the cruel scene he saw in the basement two days ago and sighed faintly.

He was not prepared to deal with these women and children. Why are these stubborn strangers so ignorant? Simply stupid!

"Master! A good news! The Leopard clan in the East was successfully wiped out, without any casualties! One hundred and six prisoners were taken!"

A team leader galloped from mid-air and landed on the side of the back of a dumb pig. A pair of thin, crystal-clear wings on the back vibrated slowly, as if energy disappeared directly!

"Okay! This war is considered the best in history. There will be a celebration banquet tonight, and we will leave tomorrow!"

When Wang Mang heard the good news, a slight smile of joy appeared on his face, and he opened his eyes and said to the captain of the team.

"By the way, then Yan Ling, how does Wen Dao deal with it now?!"

The captain of the team respectfully bowed his hand and replied: "Back to the master, Na Yan Ling refused to leave. Fu Lao Du has persuaded him several times, but Na Yan Ling only had his eyes diffused, sitting on a blue stone in a daze all day long!"

"Tsk tusk! This is the first person who can use his own will to contend against Shirawan!"

Wang Mang couldn't help but sighed. He took a white pill yesterday and gave it to Yan Ling.

But until now, the powerful effect of Baiwan has never been shown, but the side effect is that Yan Ling can't think normally at this time!

"Since you can't persuade, don't persuade him, let him destroy himself!

You hold this storage ring. Inside are the rewards of your war and the armored weapons of the group of captives. You are responsible for commanding it.

An hour later, I will re-divide the organization of the troops! "

The captain nodded solemnly, took the ring, and a pair of thin wings appeared on his back instantly, driving his body to gallop towards the ground!

Wang Mang quietly rested on Xue Mo’s thigh, leaning on the back of a stupid pig, enjoying it all comfortably.

This is the privilege of the victor. He even dreams of the scene when attacking other gathering places. I am afraid that no one outside can beat the troops he owns now!

Five hundred full-scale armored soldiers, each wearing the armor of the peak of the spirit weapon, holding a sharp and heavy saber in their hands,

None of the five hundred soldiers is lower than the third-tier mid-level strength, and coupled with powerful equipment, the world can defeat this unit, Wang Mang really has never seen it!

An hour passed in a blink of an hour, and five hundred soldiers stood quietly on the wide open ground with serious expressions, unified formations and neat movements. There was only a shallow wind blowing in the air, and even the sound of breathing was extremely weak!

Looking at the assembled army, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes with heroic expression. Looking at the soldiers underneath, he shouted loudly:

"The scale of five hundred people will become a fixed amount from now on, and there will be no expansion in abnormal situations in the future. Four captains and one person will be under one hundred and twenty-five, and every five will have one corporal leader! It will be implemented today!"