Bug Master In Doomsday

The long eyes with a wrinkled face were half-recommended and half-forced by Xuanhu to pour a large sip of Coke. Suddenly, it opened its eyes suddenly and opened its mouth very quickly: "Hiccup~~!"

The melodious hiccups seemed to have a magical power, and both Wang Mang and Xuanhu couldn't help laughing.

When the long eyes that had tasted the cola returned to his senses, he immediately grabbed the cola from Xuanhu's hand, raised his head and directly poured it out. Wang Mang couldn't help but slap his tongue when he saw this. S! !

After Zhang Lan and Yao Sen approached, Wang Mang stood up directly, patted his long-eyed, hard-bone shoulder and introduced:

"This is the No. 1 Titan under the Dragon Throne: General Long-Eyed. He has countless monsters and monsters. All kinds of monsters and beasts add up to a million. You can't come to say hello to General Long-Eyed?"

Both Zhang Lan and Yao Sen were stunned, but they still subconsciously walked a few steps closer, arched their hands in front of their long eyes, and saluted.

"Good! Good! When I first met, I didn't bring any good things. These two thousand-year-old blood corals will be given to you. Go back and make the soup to make up your body."

Speaking of long eyes, he took out two gorgeous blood-colored corals from a cloth bag tied around his waist, and threw them directly to Zhang Lan and Yao Sen. Zhang Lan was holding the coral in his hands, and the pores all over his body were covered. Like singing, it sends out a signal of joy.

She could clearly feel the surging vitality contained in this coral. Such a treasure could be called a peerless, but she was given to herself by this strange monster in front of her?

Seeing the two of them startled a little, Wang Mang immediately waved his hand, "General Longeye asked you to keep it, you just keep it, Yao Sen, you and Mo come with me!"

Yao Sen returned to his senses and put away the coral in his hand, nodded, and followed Wang Mang with the mask on his face, and walked to the corner of the basement.

The thick and damp wall shook suddenly when Wang Mang approached, splitting a deep gap. Wang Mang walked down the formed stone steps, and the two followed closely. As soon as Wang Mang got in the eye, he saw Thousands of cultivators dressed in Taoist robes and extremely embarrassed were tied to stone pillars with chains.

"What you have to do is to pry the secret out of this group of cultivators! These thousands of cultivators, I can't get too busy with a small centipede.

After you go through three rounds of screening, give me the remaining thorns, remember! I would rather kill than let one go easily! "

Wang Mang looked at the cultivators who looked at him with resentment and vicious eyes, and gave the two people beside him blankly. If it hadn’t been for Xuanhu’s friendship with Donghai’s long eyes, these cultivators It is estimated to be locked in a dungeon under the sea 10,000 meters below.

The two happily took the order, and took their respective team members to stay in this spacious underground darkroom. Wang Mang turned back to the stone table, sat back on the chair, took a few mouthfuls of food, tasted white wine and talked with the three again. stand up,

"Brother Longeye, how big is your Dragon King's jurisdiction?"

Longeye drank a coke, shaking Longbeard, thinking for a while and said: "I don't know, anyway, from the east of sunrise to the west of sunset is my boss's territory.

There are also a large number of scattered islands in the south that my boss sent me to shoot down, but my boss doesn't seem to have any interest in the mainland...so the monsters and humans on the land rarely see us. "

"Oh!" Wang Mang suddenly felt. No wonder he hadn't heard any news about underwater monsters for nearly ten years in his previous and present lives. You must know how many lives can be bred in the vast ocean, if there were no powerful monsters. Damn it.