Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang's eyes were indifferent, and he stood proudly holding the evil dragon halberd. He looked at the corpse of Xiong Peng who had been cut into two pieces, stretched out his injured left hand and slammed.

The broken corpse was instantly squeezed by a puff of black air, and instantly turned into a puffy blood mist. The dripping blood hit the ground, making a crisp sound!

The blood mist in the sky is like a scorching sun that firmly attracts everyone’s eyes.

When the cold-faced armored soldier saw the blood mist, the corners of his mouth showed a hideous smile, while the group of strangers looked desperate, and their eyes instantly lost their brilliance.

"The tribe...he...sacrificed?!"

A strange young man standing on a wooden tower, holding a bow and crossbow, his arms trembled slightly, his eyes widened, his heart jerked, and there was an urge to vomit violently!

He forcibly resisted the adverse reaction brought about by such mood swings, clenching his teeth and re-holding the crossbow in his hand, the sharp arrow aimed at the back of an armored soldier and shot instantly!

The soldier who was fighting with the foreigner was evading the attack, and he leaned back abruptly. The sharp arrow originally aimed at the back of his neck was accidentally shot behind his helmet.

With a bang, the arrow of the sharp arrow just shot the helmet out of a small pit, then lost its strength and fell to the ground.

The armored soldier who was shot by the sharp arrow staggered, his head seemed to be hit by a hammer, slightly painful and dizzy,

Under the cover of his comrades on the side, he turned his head behind him. When he saw the young stranger on the wooden pagoda who kept arching his bow and shooting arrows, his expression became more and more ferocious!

"Brothers in the first team, we all carried the wooden tower together. The archers on it are really damning!"

At this moment when the form of the battlefield has been completely reversed, the resistance of foreigners is no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning. The surrounding armored soldiers quickly took care of their opponents and formed a team of five or six to rush towards the wooden tower side by side!

They put their broad sabers on their chests, and the broad blades blocked the vital points of their throats.

A short distance of several tens of meters came in an instant, and one person suddenly speeded up, shouted with a ferocious expression, and held a saber knife against a supporting stake of the wooden tower and instantly chopped off.

"Click!" The wooden tower staggered out of balance and collapsed.

The few strange archers on it were holding onto the handrails of the wooden tower anxiously, and wanted to jump down directly when the wooden tower collapsed.

Just as they landed steadily, the five sharp sabers were also shining with cold light, and they arrived quickly!

"Puff~Puff!" The two or three strangers couldn't even explain them.

Their necks were chopped off. They didn't understand until they died. It was obvious that when these armored soldiers were fighting against other tribesmen, they only tried to stun, and they rarely attacked assassins. Why were they so decisive against them!

"These **** strangers don't know how many brothers we killed by shooting cold arrows. They are not dead, and I can't get rid of the anger in my heart!"

The soldier who had just been shot in the back of the head by a cold arrow yelled in great anger, looked at the corpse on the ground, and wished to make two more knives!

Such killings are almost non-stop on the entire battlefield. Many foreigners who kill a lot of people are chopped into mash by the united armored soldiers.

In the face of dozens of slashing sabers, these strangers could not resist no matter how fierce and brave they were!