Bug Master In Doomsday

Time passed by one minute after another... Penglai seemed to have a wooden pendulum clock ringing in his mind, and he was flustered by the sound of ‘ticking-ticking’.

The color of the prismatic crystal on his forehead also began to dim, from the original golden yellow to the colorless and transparent shape, the prismatic crystal is the root of the cultivator! Sometimes this prism is more important than life!

From planting the Taoist heart, to the first appearance of the Taoist pattern on the eyebrows, and then from the Taoist pattern into a sesame-sized prism, I don't know how many people have been stopped by these three most basic steps.

Penglai's prismatic broad bean is the size of a broad bean, and the whole body is golden. It contains the rhyme of his cultivation for thousands of years, as well as a trace of his life spirit. If the prismatic crystal is not broken, he will not die!

But now the situation is getting worse and worse, the color of the prismatic crystals is dimmed, if he can't be supplemented by the vitality in his body, then he is really going to die! !

Penglai's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier as if they were filled with lead, but he was still happy, and the curse in his heart was weakening bit by bit, which he could clearly feel!

Just another minute! No, as long as thirty seconds, he will be reborn from the ashes in thirty seconds.

He wanted to close his eyes with some peace of mind, before closing his eyes, he subconsciously glanced in Wang Mang's direction, a vague look. Before he could see clearly, he could no longer resist the closed eyelids. child. I closed my eyes.

Just before closing his eyes, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart!

It shouldn't, it won't. Wang Mang's vitality can be concealed from others, but he can never be concealed from him. He is definitely going to die.

When Penglai closed his eyes, the thunderstorm and dark clouds in a radius of 100 meters suddenly became fierce again. The violently roaring sky thunder turned the surrounding land into a biological forbidden zone, and hundreds of millions of volts of electric current raged in the air from time to time. dead!

Only Wang Mang and Penglai were physically strong enough to withstand such a sky thunder without being injured.

Just under the thunderstorm restricted area raged by the sky thunder, Wang Mang's stiff corpse, which was covered with corpses, sat up like a zombie.

He grinned and looked at Penglai, who was lying on the ground not far away, with his unique white eyes. Yes, the plan was successful. He deceived Penglai to death at the expense of his life!

He is no longer alone. As a human, Wang Mang is dead. He is now a powerful zombie king.

However, the temporary change of identity is not a big deal. The female worm in the worm pattern lives with him, and recovery is only a matter of borrowing a few drops of blood.

Not to blame Penglai for being stupid, it is really that he is too arrogant. As an intruder, he fell into the insidious means carefully prepared by Wang Mang. He does not complain, but he can only blame him for not taking zombies and not taking the world in his eyes.

"Om!" The Xie Sealed Knife leaped into the air and flew into the air. Wang Mang clasped the handle of the knife with his gray fingers, and walked towards Penglai staggering step by step.

The skinny old man shrank in his Taoist robe, and his whole person was like an old corpse that had frozen to death, and the evil seal knife was raised high.

At this time, Penglai seemed to have a sense of destiny, and opened his eyes forcibly, but the eyes were a large splash of blood and a world of blood in a rotating chaos.

Penglai was dead, and his death was clean and tidy. There was no change. The prismatic crystal on his forehead was also broken. The immortal who had cultivated for thousands of years died by the knife because of greed.