Bug Master In Doomsday

Those present are all old foxes. Two or three years ago, they were secretly selected as elites with the best abilities and sent to stay in various parts of the world to complete the layout of their forces. They were originally outstanding people. After two or three years of precipitation, they were all It is more wise and mature than before.

But at the same time they also became greedy and unsatisfied. There was nothing they couldn't do for the right of a poison in their hands, even though there were their wives and children in the sect.

But if the wife is gone, you can remarry, and the child can be reborn. As for humanity? ! Hehe, the brutal selection at the beginning wiped out their only human form.

After the tea master’s words were finished, the killer still tilted his legs, casually swaying his body, wiping the quaint scabbard, "Tea master! Your thoughts are too mediocre, how could the confidants of the ancestors be used by your little tricks? Deceived? Do you think everyone is the same as you."

"The confidant of the Patriarch, as the only leader of our dark line! It is very likely to be targeted by those bug groups..."

The killer's plain words contained a faint indifference, and the tea owner shivered involuntarily, and glanced at the sitting slutty killer with some dread.

Of course he understood these words. Want to use the insect group as a knife? ! It is estimated that the insect group is also willing to be this knife! But this risk.....

The killer chuckled and looked at the silhouettes of people around him, and then said: "I know what you are worrying about, but are we still better than this? Taking a little risk is enough to gain more ....

Seven months! Zongmen is too uncomfortable. If we really do what the Zongmen said, it is estimated that very few people will be able to sit here in seven months, right? "

Everyone nodded their heads involuntarily when they heard the words. The killer was a bit vulgar, but he did say what they were saying. Let’s say it again...that is, to take some risks... to come here. In a world with enemies on all sides, it is normal for a world to accidentally be exposed.

The long-lived Divine Master nodded slightly, "What do you think of the method the killer said?!"

Everyone looked around and looked around to see that no one answered. Who knows if there is any loyal undercover among these unmasked allies? !

"I personally agree with this method, but I don't believe you, if you agree, it is more reassuring to sign a blood contract together? If it is not the same, you can not sign the contract!"

The teacher’s words were as indifferent as before. He took out a piece of parchment engraved with dark red lines from the storage ring, and cut a hole in the center of his forehead. He gritted his teeth with some pain, and pulled out a drop with his fingers. Essence and blood radiating a faint fluorescence dripped directly on the sheepskin scroll!

After finishing all this, Master Bu immediately stopped the bleeding wound on the eyebrows, and indifferently pushed the sheepskin roll on the table in front of the tea master!

The middle-aged tea owner was a little indecisive, but seeing the indifferent and silent gaze of the master, he slightly clenched his fists, and suddenly became cruel, forcing the blood to fall on the sheepskin scroll!

In the same way, there were a total of eight people present, all of whom had hesitated, dripping their blood, and only the last one was left. The skinny stranger held the sheepskin scroll in both hands, and he tarriedly refused to sign the blood contract!