Bug Master In Doomsday

The sun in the sky slowly rises from the east, and gradually sets from the west,

Dou Zhuan Xing Xing, Wang Mang squinted his eyes, leaning against a rough wooden chair and dozing off swayingly.

‘Sa~Sa! With the sound of a strong wind blowing the leaves, Wang Mang woke up quietly from his sleep.

Feeling the refreshment of the breeze, he sat up from the recliner and stretched out like a stretch!

"Huh—Mo Lan is really slow, it's been six full days, and it hasn't come out yet!"

Wang Mang murmured, and stretched out his left hand on the wooden table beside the chair, grabbing a warm and delicate ceramic teapot!

Wang Mang did not use a teacup. He raised the teapot in his hand, with the spout facing his mouth, and a warm and mellow tea entered his mouth.

Wang Mang took a sip like a cow, then put down the teapot with unexplained thoughts.

The tea that Master Bingluo gave was too little. At first, I thought it was enough to drink in threes and twos, but now I have drunk at least half of the tea in six days!

This is still more than a dozen times of water storage, and drink it without any tea taste. If you drink it extravagantly, you can drink these three or two teas for at most ten days!

"Tsk! The taste of this tea is getting more and more faint!" Wang Mang frowned and shook his head slightly while tasting the fragrance of tea in his mouth. After a glimpse, there was a flickering figure in the dense western forest!

He immediately focused his gaze on that place, a pair of bright eyes staring more sharply.

A few people panting in the dense forests of the West leaned on the thick trees beside them to rest, Fu Wendao leaned against the trees breathlessly, beating his waist with a frown.

"This is too rush to rush, my old waist is almost too much to bear!"

Seeing this, the black cow on the side also cursed grinningly: "

Fu, this is only a dozen kilometers away, don't you still want to let me black bulls carry you? I ran on your back for three days! "

"Black Bull! The old body can't bear this high-intensity drive, and you can't bear to leave the old man alone!"

Fu Wendao's original childlike face with his hair and hair became sloppy and messy. He also broke the jar at the moment, and he slapped his waist with a frown, and leaned against the tree motionless.

Seeing this, Mo Lan, who was lying on top of the black bull's head, flashed helplessly in his eyes, and said to the black bull: "Black bull, you can bring Fu Wendao, you also know his body!"

Hei Niu listened to Mo Lan's words, sighed with a sad expression, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes looking at Fu Wendao.

"Damn, old Piff! He will bully me, be honest!"

Even though he said that, the black bull still carried Fu Wendao's body and flew towards the exit of the dense forest.

The Wolf Five, Ugly Tribulation and the others hadn't calmed down their panting. Seeing this, they gritted their teeth and stood up from the ground to keep up with the pace of the black bull rushing!

Wang Mang held the teapot in one hand, and slowly tapped the armrest with the other. The comfortable wooden chair swayed and made a few creaking noises from time to time.

Wang Mang looked at the dense forest in the west, and finally showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. He had just received Mo Lan's voice transmission, and they were no more than ten kilometers away from the stone monument!

At this moment, he can clearly see the faintly flashing figures in the dense forest. Those people are his subordinates who have been away for two years. I don't know how much they have changed in the past two years!