Bug Master In Doomsday

Chapter 820: Two consecutive victories

Wang Mang simply squatted the black halberd in his hand, slowly squatting, waiting for the evil spirit to rush, when the evil spirit approached, it was when it disappeared in ashes!

"Roar!" The evil spirit roared, waving its sharp claws and trying to pounce on Wang Mang. The halberd that was shining in Wang Mang's hand suddenly swung out, bringing up a gust of wind that tore the air, and suddenly hit the evil. Ghost body!

The sharp halberd blade seemed to have passed through the dark misty body of the evil spirit without stopping. Only the gust of wind that brought up caused a slight attack on the evil spirit, making its solid black foggy body suddenly become much dim!

"If you fail with one halberd, then I will have another halberd to see if it is your soul's toughness or my body's toughness!"

With the power of swinging his halberd, Wang Mang suddenly twisted his back, faced the evil spirit, and instantly bullied himself up. The left fist that had been charged for a long time was like a heavy cannon that exploded and hit the evil with lightning speed. Ghost head!

"Kacha~Kacha!" The evil ghost's hideous and distorted face gave a sudden pause.

From the forehead, a trace of cracks appeared, and gradually, the cracks became more solid, like a broken mirror, just a light touch, it will instantly fall apart!

Watching this scene, Wang Mang took two steps back slowly, with a grin at the corner of his mouth, the halberd in his hand suddenly clenched tightly, facing the stiff and still evil spirit's neck, it was a quick and heavy halberd!

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, the waving halberd seemed to crush the last straw of the camel. After the evil spirit was hit, the black misty body collapsed in an instant, and the entire Shura was filled with black mist. The field is like hell!

"Om!" The golden hoop on Wang Mang's wrist suddenly shook, and a bright red horizontal bar appeared on the front of the golden hoop.

Wang Mang lowered his head and glanced, and he showed a slight smile. Holding the golden hoop in his left hand, he violently twisted it, and the imprisoned strength in his body was restored to 10% in an instant!

Xiao Su is dead, and his own power has lifted the ban one step further. This kind of victory is really good!

"Wow~Wow~Wow!" Hundreds of spectators in the audience stood up spontaneously, their eyes full of admiration and applauded vigorously. The strong are worthy of respect!

Listening to the loud applause and cheers, Wang Mang couldn't help but look in a daze. What is the real meaning of this Shura field? Is it true that it just provides a platform for fighting and fighting?

That being the case, why are there so many audiences? All these doubts came to Wang Mang's mind. Before he could understand, suddenly a loud shout came from his ear.

"King Mang of Halberd Surgery won two games in a row, advance to the next round!" The old man in a blue and white gown held up a gray-yellow cloth bag and shouted, slowly walking towards Wang Mang!

"You kid is a bit capable, but you only won two games. You may not be so lucky in the future," the old man with gloomy eyes said, and he passed the cloth bag in his hand to Wang Mang, "This is your victory. The reward for the future, take it!"

After speaking, he turned his back on his back and left, not caring what Wang Mang was thinking in his heart!

Wang Mang frowned tightly, his deep eyes were narrowed, and he stared at the old man's leaving back, just wondering if he could kill the referee, this **** old man really wanted to blow his head with a halberd. what!

After the old man left, Wang Mang opened the bag, ready to see what the reward for victory was!

As soon as he caught his eye, Wang Mang smiled, what he really wanted, is it possible that the rewards for victory in this Asura Field are what the cultivator needs most? !

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