Bug Master In Doomsday

He was still the man in black with sullen eyes. He panted slightly and walked out of the dense forest, holding a snow-white towel in his left hand and wiping the blood-stained steel knife.

The few drops of blood on the half of the insect mask that hadn't been wiped showed that he had just committed a cruel and tyrannical crime.

"The life of this clone is quite tenacious. It cost me more than 3,600 dollars..."

"You can't think about it this way, maybe it's because your knife skills have improved. Has this knife practiced an effect that is as thin as a cicada's wings?"

"The first five hundred dollars is okay, but the next few thousand dollars will become even worse. Next time, let me give you the opportunity.

Didn't you just use your organization points to redeem a copy of Thunder Sword Technique, which fits with your abilities. If you practice more control, you will definitely be nominated for the deputy captain next year. "

The two men in black walked slowly side by side, talking about cruel crimes exuding strong blood like a colleague's gossip. They are ruthless executioners. They don't need such things as conscience and sympathy.

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"Zhang Nan's matter, please mention your opinions." Wang Mang said lightly, and drew a cigarette with a fierce centipede printed from the cigarette case.

This cigarette is wrapped in tobacco grown on the most fertile black ground by foreign captives. Among them, the cigarette held in Wang Mang's finger is the highest quality of all tobacco.

The high-end cigarettes made from the special-grade tobacco are matched with a cigarette paper costing one piece of ten gold dragon coins, and the rich smoke flows straight into the throat through the special-grade sponge.

Wang Mang took a deep breath, frowning his sword eyebrows. He scanned the silent conference room, and all the members of the think tank shuddered with the look in his eyes.

"Boss! The spiritual energy in those cultivators is nothing more than another form of energy. The most critical problem Zhang Nan is facing now is how to hide his aura of supernatural powers.

We have helped him build a spiritual energy cycle in his body. As long as he closes the spiritual platform and cuts off the flow of spiritual energy in the upper body, the flaw in his palm will never be discovered! "

"Lao Zhang is right!" An elegant middle-aged man agreed and stretched out his right palm. His left index finger swiped gently on the palm, and said in a calm and determined tone: "Old Zhang's method is indeed effective, but it is too fascinating.

The breath of the wound in Zhang Nan's palm is actually solved in another more convenient way. Don't forget, his body is essentially a bug.

Use some toxins to neutralize the fragile aura and reinfuse a large amount of aura. I calculated that as long as the aura is full, three minutes can completely cover the wound in his palm. "

Wang Mang sat on the main seat of the conference table with his hands propped on the thick wooden table. After pondering for a while, he nodded slightly, "Just do what you said, contact him now!"

"Yes!" Wang Mang gave an order, and the think tanks in the conference room immediately had a heated discussion. With the help of just a few minutes, they had a brainstorm and worked out all the details and feasibility of the plan.

After finishing a little bit, he passed them all through the Ring of Doom to Zhang Nan who was in another world.

Wang Mang silently rubbed the final ring on his index finger, and his eyes narrowed uncontrollably. Although Zhang Nan was just a chess piece, he was now qualified to play on the chessboard.

In the fight against each other, if a chess piece is used well, it may achieve a miraculous effect.