Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang frowned and searched the audience carefully. The sound that came into his ears just now seemed extremely cordial. He knew whose voice it was just by hearing it!

Seeing that the auditorium was still noisy, Wang Mang squinted his eyes, and the heavy black halberd held by the mobile phone slammed a pestle against the stone brick, splashing a puff of smoke and making an extremely shocking roar!

Hundreds of thousands of spectators fell silent at the moment when Wang Mang was shaken by this pestle. Only one person saw this and immediately waved his hands and smiled twice at Wang Mang!

Seeing this, Wang Mang showed an unprecedented smile of joy on his face, and waved at him with a smile. He really didn't expect to meet him here-his good brother, Ahu!

When Wang Hu saw Wang Mang beckoning to him, he also touched his head, and sat back in his position with a smile.

When Wang Mang saw this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the black halberd in his hand was pulled out of the crack in the gray brick, and he ran away in the direction where Wang Hu was.

The walls of the Shura Field are extremely hard and towering, almost tens of meters long, and extremely smooth. There is no place for the whole wall to borrow. This is also a specially designed wall to prevent some practitioners from trying to escape during battle!

Faced with such a wall, Wang Mang’s actions seemed extremely unexpected.

He lifted his body abruptly, and threw the black halberd in his hand as a javelin over the auditorium. A sudden burst of black mist rose up from the armband of his left arm, and countless micro-worms adsorbed on his body and carried him. Into the air!

These actions were completed in just a few moments. Wang Mang landed in the audience and waved to Wang Hu with a smile. At the same time, he asked in a puzzled manner: "Ahu, why are you here?"

Wang Hu happily pointed to a silver bracelet on his sturdy wrist, and said excitedly: "Brother Mang, this bracelet brought me here. I thought it was a storage bracelet at the time. I didn't expect it to be powerful but powerful. many,"

"This silver bracelet contains a special'technique'. I have to practice in this time and space for five years before I can return to the original time and space!"

Hearing the words, Wang Mang nodded slightly, and then he pondered a little, and said, "Stop talking here, go to my practice space!" He patted Wang Hu on the shoulder and said, "Hold on!"

After speaking, Wang Mang suddenly twisted the golden hoop on his wrist, a ripple of air appeared instantly, and the voices of Wang Mang and Wang Hu disappeared from the audience in an instant.

But the thousands of spectators around them can see everything clearly just now.

A cultivator who has just arrived recently is still in contact with Lord Wang Mang, the strongest Yum in time and space. This is really...enviable!

After returning to Wang Mang’s practice space, Wang Mang also walked to the stream and took out a bottle of corked urn wine from the stream, as well as several large bowls.

Pulling off the stopper, Wang Mang filled two bowls of mellow liquor, patted the bamboo mat next to him, and motioned for Wang Hu to sit down.

Wang Mang took a sip of the urn wine and asked Wang Hu: "Ahu, now you can tell yourself what kind of technique you have obtained!"

Wang Hu nodded, thought for a while, and pointed to his chest.

"Brother Mang, do you know that the technique I chose is not about combat, but about life. In short, I chose it myself!"

"Among thousands of techniques, I chose it at first sight. It is the technique of forging!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang frowned, "The Art of Forging?!"