Bug Master In Doomsday

"Damn! Are you dead inside?! Lao Tzu knocked on the door for so long before you agreed?! Which school do you belong to?! I think you will come out, Lao Tzu won't cut you off!"

Hearing the voice of the cultivator outside the door, he finally stopped tapping the door, but the curse in his mouth was like a cascade of gunfire.

The evil spirit was also scolded a little angry at this time, with his right hand pressed against a person’s forehead, quickly absorbing the soul energy.

But ten seconds later, after Prism dimmed, his right hand moved to another person's forehead without stopping, "Damn! How long will it take you to wipe your butt?! Did you pull it into your pants?"

As soon as the curse fell, the cold-faced evil spirit stood up, and his eyes were full of crazy killing intent!

He waved his hand to the dark room suddenly, and the five corpses were immediately retracted into the storage ring. He squinted his eyes, approached the door, opened the concealed lock with his right hand, and suddenly twisted the handle.

Outside the door was two hundred catties away. He was tall and sturdy, with a flesh-faced cultivator holding his stomach with one hand. After seeing the door opened, his face suddenly became savage, and he opened his mouth and cursed:

"Are you deaf? Can't you hear me after I yelled so many voices? Forget it, get out of the way and let the uncle go to your convenience!"

A cold light flashed in the evil ghost’s eyes, but a wave of apology and guilt appeared just right on his face.

He rubbed his hands, quickly let go of a gap, and said embarrassingly: "I'm so sorry, brother, I have eaten my stomach in the past two days, so it took a long time, you go quickly."

The fat cultivator saw that this person had a good attitude and was too lazy to care, waved directly, and trot into the room.

The evil spirit stood behind him, a pair of inhumane eyes staring at the closed toilet, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but crack a grinning smile.

He closed the door gently, locked it, and faced the toilet with a move with his right hand.

"Om!" With a piercing sound, a fierce iron chain passed through the wooden door, firmly nailed to the cultivator's eyebrow prism! The chain shook, but within a few moments, the wooden door of the toilet made a heavy muffled noise.

He opened the door and saw that the originally arrogant and fat repairer was leaning against the door in an extremely indecent posture. His face was pale and scary, and his godless eyes stared wide.

The evil spirit squeezed his nose in disgust, removed the storage ring on his stubby fingers, did not even take the corpse back, and let the corpse stay in the toilet.

Only a few hours have passed since three hours, and things like this have appeared time and time again in the big city.

Facing a group of cultivators who only know how to pinch and do not know how to temper their souls, it is really as easy as a butcher killing chickens and sheep.

But often walking by the river, there is no reason to not wet your shoes, such a large-scale cultivator disappears, even if the leader in this big city is dull, you know that there must be a problem in the city!

"Search me! What do you do for food? Normally dealing with humans, when attacking the city, one is more fierce and capable. Now tell me you can't find people?!

At least one or two thousand people are missing! You tell me you can't find any clues? ! Then you might as well die! "

The extremely angry city lord snarled at the dozen or so young men in Taoist robe in front of him who were arrogant and arrogant. They frowned and bowed their heads frowning.

Don't say that the city lord is angry, even they are holding a fire in their hearts. Thousands of people in the same school have disappeared. This is a devastating blow to their sect!