Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang and Liu Ying smiled happily at each other, and then they drank the drink in the glass and filled it again. "This third cup is to everyone. As your boss, Brother Mang, I am very happy to be here for a short time. Lives meet each other!"

"Brother Mang, we respect you too!" Everyone stood up from their chairs and held up their wine glasses with unprecedented excitement and surging on their faces.

Brother Mang is right. It is a precious thing to be able to have a close intersection in a limited life!

When the words fell, the five of them all collided with glasses and made a pleasant ding-dong sound. They laughed and drank the drinks in the cups together, "Everyone is hungry, hurry up," Wang Mang saw Qian Xiaobai and Wang Huer. Everyone could not wait to watch the food on the table, and quickly said,

As soon as Wang Mang finished speaking, Wang Hu and Qian Xiaobai started their terrifying way of eating again. Pieces of steak the size of a washbasin were slammed into their mouths, and they chewed twice, then swallowed them again. Go grab another steak. Fortunately, this steak is prepared a lot, otherwise it’s not enough for these two people.

Wang Mang is eating steak while drinking gruel and nibbling on steamed buns. Such a unique combination of Chinese and Western eating is not just Wang Mang alone, because today’s staple food is steamed buns. In addition to steamed buns, drinking porridge is not enough. Belly,

After some messy eating, the round table was full of empty plates, and the steak in the big tank was eaten cleanly. Even the sauce was grabbed by Wang Hu and Qian Xiaobai. Poured into the mouth,

Wang Mang leaned back on his chair full of alcohol and food, and said to Wang Hu who was picking his teeth: "Ahu, are you promoted?"

Wang Hu threw the toothpick away and nodded, "Brother Mang, I have a solid foundation. This promotion is not that difficult. I got a zombie prism before, which is a matter of course."

"You are all promoted, it seems I can't delay any longer," Wang Mang rubbed his full stomach, the Panlong ring on his finger flashed red, and a unique third-order prism appeared. Wang Mang’s hands,

Wang Mang held the prism with his right hand slightly, and a warm flow of heat flowed down his palm to every part of his body. Because of Wang Mang’s strong ability to control his body, he quickly absorbed the energy in the prism.

When the absorption reached the last point, a cold breath rushed into Wang Mang's body abruptly following the energy. Wang Mang did not panic at all.

This surviving fierce soul dare to fight with the self now? When you are alive, you are killed by yourself. What can you do if you die?

Wang Mang's mind sank, and he glanced around his body casually, and he found this zombie spirit who was about to vent his anger.

Wang Mang instantly mobilized all the energy in his body, like a huge ocean wave hitting a tree, only attacked two or three times, the fierce soul was defeated, his face was full of anger and ferocious, but the remnant soul had to drift away. Wang Mang's body,

"Om!" A majestic aura radiated from Wang Mang's body, and strands of black and filthy zombie souls on Wang Mang's head gradually drifted away and reunited in the air. They could only let out a desperate roar, which was gradually Faded,

Suddenly, Wang Mang’s aura suddenly condensed, and that majestic aura seemed to have never appeared before, and it was impossible to perceive it.

"Brother Mang, have you been promoted to Intermediate Tier 3?" Wang Hu's eyes widened, and he was very shocked. How long did it take for Brother Mang to be promoted, and it took less than ten seconds!