Bug Master In Doomsday

"Quick! Block them!" As the leader of the forces holding the scroll and about to inspire the space-time passage shouted, the small basement entrance suddenly became extremely silent.

The slaying sound on the stairs disappeared, the screams and roars disappeared, and even the pok of the sword piercing the flesh did not appear again!

A group of black-clothed men wearing half-worm pattern masks with their clothes stained with blood, squinted coldly, and walked in quietly from the entrance one by one with long knives in their hands.

"The cow leader?! Don't think about leaving, hand over all the wealth you have accumulated over the years, it will be considered as buying your life!"

The headed man in black said with a cold face, and said in a calm tone. The five fingers of his right hand holding the long knife were already closed. As long as the bull leader had a tendency to escape, the long knife in his hand could give him a ride.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Depressed, desperate emotions resurfaced on his face, and he laughed nervously, as if talking to himself or asking questions.

"I surrendered all the wealth, then I will become a trash? What right does trash have to live, you kill me, even if I die, I won't let you get the slightest benefit from me!"

"Do you know who we are from? Do you dare to say such things in front of us?!" The man in black at the head stroked the worm pattern mask on his face, with a sneer expression in his narrow and sinister eyes.

"The insect group has been established for three years. We have encountered hard bones. We may not have more than five people who have resisted more than a dozen punishments. Bull leader, do you think you will be one of them?"

The black-clothed people around also showed a joke on their faces when they heard this. Since they were responsible for assassination and spying, they have not done this kind of torture and confession fun for a long time. So, they still have itchy hands.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the Niu leader couldn't help overflowing. As the leader of a big power, how could he not know the methods of torture?

When he thought of this, his body trembled slightly, but there was still a stiff expression on his face. He sneered twice and said loudly: "Come if there is a kind!"

With a sting of "Om!", a strong light suddenly flashed in the damp and cramped basement, and everyone's eyes showed a bright white light.

"Damn! This **** wants to run!" The black-clothed man in the lead yelled angrily, closing his eyes, and the momentum of the whole body instantly exuded.

He tensed his calves and rushed forward, the long knife in his hand changed from one hand to two hands, facing the front is a fierce slashing slashing slashing! ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

There were a pair of dark glasses on his eyes, and the expression on his face was unspeakable madness and pride. At the moment when he was about to disappear, a lightning-like sword slapped his shoulder blade!

Most of the shoulder and the small half of the chest and abdomen were cut down by lightning-like swords. The bull leader had not even uttered a horrible roar, and most of the mutilated body was taken away by the gradually shrinking space-time passage!

"Captain! This bastard's right arm was chopped off by a crow!"

The man in black picked up an arm that fell to the ground and looked at the three rings on the five fingers. The hanging heart was finally released. Fortunately, the storage ring is still there!