Bug Master In Doomsday

"Cut off my head, I want to try your method..." This paragraph contains the ultimate madness, and the words like the devil make Wang Mang's body goose bumps.

"Kill me! Quick! Kill me!" Zhou Ying's twisted and grinning face gradually approached Wang Mang's face, just like...the devil from hell!

"Your request is really strange!"

For ordinary people, Zhou Ying's neurotic appearance had been frightened a long time ago, but Wang Mang still straightened his back and looked at his eyes indifferently.

‘Kha~Kara! With a toothy bone squeezing sound, Zhou Ying's fragile neck was firmly gripped by a big hand that looked like an iron hoop, and the soft skin turned black due to the vigorous squeezing.

‘Ho~Ho! Zhou Ying clenched her throat tightly with her hands, her bloodshot eyes protruding from suffocation.

His pale complexion slowly turned purple, his body of more than 100 jin was hooped by the volley, and his legs were struggling weakly.

"Do you want to die?! It's very simple, I just need a little bit of strength on my hands, and you are dead!"

A cruel color appeared in Wang Mang's eyes, staring mockingly at Zhou Ying's suffocating and painful face.

"Hoho!" Zhou Ying seemed to hear Wang Mang's words, and a vague mutter from his throat, but a mocking and disdainful smile on his face was very clear in Wang Mang's eyes!

"Death!" Wang Mang's big hand gripping his throat suddenly exerted force, and his five fingers snapped his throat abruptly like steel bars.

‘Kara! The fragile neck bone could not escape the horrible squeeze, and it turned into dregs in an instant. Zhou Ying's hideous and thick line stopped struggling, and his throbbing legs softened like two noodles.

This fresh, freshly-dead corpse still had warmth, but the deadly head was still broken, and the mocking and disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth did not disappear even if he died.

There was rarely a trace of anger on Wang Mang's face. Since he was promoted to the strongest man in mankind, few people have looked at him with this kind of smile!

‘Boom! Wang Mang threw the disgusting corpse with a broken neck on the snow, shook his head and said with emotion, "What a lunatic!"

He really couldn't figure it out, how could a good-natured person be so desperate to die.

One big and one small in the snow were filled with precious potions, and the box of Golden Dragon Coins was not taken away. Instead, they honestly handed over their mother worms! His motive for doing this is really puzzling!

Wang Mang put the box away. He kicked the snow into the bonfire that had started before and put it out directly.

Just as he was preparing to receive the chair in the ring of insects, the dead body seemed to twitch twice, and Wang Mang followed the Yu Guang to look directly at it.

Except for the deformed and twisted neck, this corpse has nothing to do with it.

What's more, there were not one thousand people killed under Wang Mang's hands, but seven or eight hundred people. Even if the soul was not destroyed, Wang Mang could detect it for the first time.

This! It is indeed a dead body, and Zhou Ying is indeed dead!

Wang Mang shook his head for himself, and the cautiousness he had cultivated after countless battles allowed him to take a closer look.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Wang Mang put the chair away and said, ‘Crunch—Crunch! Braving the deep snow, step by step, he left the top of Cangshan Mountain.