Bug Master In Doomsday

Zhu Xu is a human being who has always been calm. He is a middle-aged man in his forties, with the maturity and stability unique to a man of this age.

But in front of this group of black-clothed assassins, he acted very freely. It could even be said that he did not know what to say. He is not usually such a person, but he is scared...

A person who has not experienced professional psychological training standing in front of a group of executioners will often feel flustered, fearful, and no master. Zhu Xu's mood is similar to them, but his behavior is different.

After the group of executioners jumped out of the bottomless pit one after another, Zhu Xu, who was holding a cigarette in his hands, shook his hands violently.

He restrained the unconscious shaking of his body, pursed his lips slightly, and took a deep breath with his cigarette holder. The orange cigarette **** lit up, and the burnt cigarette **** fell on his beloved bright silver armor.

Run or not? ! A roar from the bottom of his heart made him hesitate. The special shackles on his wrists prevented him from hiding his body, but facing the possibility of death in the near future, he really wanted to run away.

Zhu Xu stood alone by the pit, and the cigarette between his fingers gradually burned to the filter.

"Damn! I want wealth and danger! I fight it!" Zhu Xu, who was fighting between heaven and man in his mind, slammed the cigarette **** down on the ground, splashing a burst of sparks, he gritted his teeth and backed away A few steps, an extremely unexpected thing was done.

He kicked the ground abruptly, and jumped directly into the deep pit as if it were a stubborn child.

The height of fifteen meters is like a civet cat jumping from a low bush to Zhu Xu, a superpower of the fifth-order peak. His strong body and excellent reaction ability will not let him fall to the ground. hurt.

But the danger often comes after landing...

Zhu Xu, who fell steadily in the pit, looked at the light blue tube in the tunnel in a trance. Although the dark blue light was not bright, it was enough to make people see what the bottom of the pit was like!

Half of the face is missing, the head is unsatisfied, an arm that has been cut into pieces by a sharp blade, but is still barely connected because of the soft tendons. The strong smell of blood makes people feel like vomiting when they smell it. This is not the blood of animals like pigs and sheep. All these are blood from humans or corpses!

Zhu Xu stared at the boss, he could hardly believe that the scene in front of him actually happened next to him.

These corpses fallen in the tunnel are very fresh. If you are willing to touch them, you can even feel that the blood is hot. These dead people are all members of the black team!

"How is it possible!? They are all Tier 6 supernaturalists, each is a killer, how could they die so easily?"

Zhu Xu opened his mouth, half-kneeled on the ground, holding his hair tightly with both hands, and muttering in disbelief with his eyes.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a burst of cold air suddenly came from the deep tunnel. With the sound of the explosion, there were countless ice scum and a black cloth with a sharp knife in the palm of the hand. people.

He was badly injured, or his body was very incomplete... after all, even his head was smashed.

Zhu Xu looked at the corpse and forced himself to squat down against the wall. The clammy sensation from the wall on his back gave him a little more comfort in his panic.

He wanted to take out a cigarette, but as soon as he touched his pocket, his sane brain had recovered a little and forced him to look at the hole that was more than three meters wide and straight through the ground.