Bug Master In Doomsday

As soon as Wang Mang caught the grenade, his hands shook with fright, for fear that he missed one, this magic stone grenade fell to the ground and exploded himself!

When he held it firmly in his hand, Wang Mang picked up the grenade and looked at it carefully. The egg-sized appearance, dark and deep surface, the most conspicuous thing is the thin metal pull ring on the top of the grenade!

Wang Mangguang looked at the appearance of this magic stone grenade and thought it was very good, and the specific power would have to wait until tomorrow to enter the trial area and then take a closer look!

Thinking about it, Wang Mang carefully hung the thunder on his belt, and put the physical potion on the tattered wooden bed into his pocket, put down the slate, and walked out of the hut with a bun in his mouth.

Seeing those green glowing eyes under the hillside in the dark night, Wang Mang sighed faintly, quickly ate a few bottles of drinking water and bacon on the wooden table, and went back to sleep in the thatched hut!

Lying on the wooden bed that turned creaking, Wang Mang stared at the low roof with piercing eyes, but he couldn't sleep for a long time. He didn't know how Xiaoying, Ahu and the others were doing!

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In another time and space full of swamps and poisonous barriers, Wang Hu squatted on the canopy of a towering tree, holding a cup of warm boiling water, glanced at the giant scorpions waving pliers under the tree, and never again. I ignored it, and instead walked two steps towards the center of the canopy.

In a sunken tree pit, a small pile of faintly blue charcoal fire is roasting a small tattered iron pot. The water in the pot has already boiled, and there are several large pieces of gray-white monster meat among the surging water. With an unpleasant smell,

Smelling the cooked meat in the pot, Wang Hu couldn’t help but yelled at Juniang, “Bastard! Isn’t it just bullying himself for no money, a piece of monster meat that was almost rotten, he sold him five golden dragon coins. Back then, I didn’t get money from the robbery with Brother Mang so quickly!"

"I won’t eat this stinky meat again until tomorrow. This lively scorpion tastes good at first glance. I heard that the scorpion meat is fresh and fragrant. I don’t know if it’s real or fake. Wait tomorrow. Grab one and try it yourself!"

Wang Hu looked at the giant scorpions that were constantly waving their pliers and knocking on the trees. His eyes were all green like wild beasts, and a drop of saliva was about to flow down!

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In another time and space, Liu Ying is in the snow and ice, the crystal clear ice is comparable to steel, and it exudes bursts of biting chills! ,

Liu Ying squatted on an extremely high ice slope, squatting and roasting a pile of swaying charcoal fires. An airtight ice-brick hut behind him seemed inconspicuous under the vast and cold world.

Liu Ying has a wide range of pots, bowls and pans. A delicate ceramic pot is boiled with fragrant milk. When the milk is warm, Liu Ying takes out a ceramic cup and pours the hot milk into the cup. Walked into the igloo, took out a warm brown bear skin and put it on him, leaning on the warm fire, sitting on the threshold and sipping milk,

Suddenly, a biting cold wind blew, and a pile of catkins-like snowflakes fell beside Liu Ying. After a blink of an eye, the snowflakes in the cold wind had already outlined the figure of a graceful woman.

"Hey, Xiaoying, why don't you enter the house to get warmer and sit at the door instead?" A beautiful woman with a delicate and handsome face dressed in a blue ice-colored fur suit, like a goddess of ice and snow, looked at Liu Ying sitting on the threshold. , Asked with a smile,

Liu Ying raised her head when she heard this and saw this beautiful woman, she also smiled and put down the ceramic cup in her hand, and stood up happily, "Sister Bingluo, you are here!"