Bug Master In Doomsday

"Subordinates! See the master!" With a gloomy face, he knelt down on one knee, his head tightly lowered, and the expected voice did not sound.

He raised his head and glanced suspiciously, his eyes widened immediately, and his face showed coldness and anger in an instant. Where did the **** dare to hurt his master? !

"Om!" Wu Jian waved one hand, and Wang Mang's body in mid-air was instantly covered by thick black mist. Wu Jian's figure became illusory in an instant, and in a second, he got into Wang Mang's body!

"Jie Jie! The human soul is really weak. You, as the strongest man, are nothing more than that. Although you have practiced a few spiritual attacks and the secret method of defense, compared with our cultivators, it is really the firefly and the bright moon. !"

The Black Soul Shadow said disdainfully, and was about to launch an attack completely, but the sudden sense of crisis made him suddenly vigilant.

"What?!" The black shadow roared, and a thick black mist instantly filled Wang Mang's mind.

The black mist is like the most corrosive venom. As soon as the black soul shadow gets a little bit of it, it makes a sad cry, "What is this?!"

The black mist is the most common emotion in the hell, where there is nothing but endless pain and despair.

This is the negative emotion that any creature has-pain! And Wujian is the embodiment of pain, a special body formed by massive amounts of pain.

"Dare to hurt my lord? You must die!" The roar of endless anger was ear-splitting, and the thick black mist oozes a hideous and terrifying face.

As soon as his roar fell, a completely sealed black cage was instantly constructed around the black soul shadow, "Let me out! Where is this place?!"

The black soul shadow transformed by the blue-haired youth carries his soul. He is not strong, but he can become an outer disciple by relying on that strange and mysterious magic.

I don't know how many souls of the strong have been destroyed by this spell, but this time, he encountered a real natural enemy!

The incarnation of pain has invincible restraint against any soul, just like a hare galloping on the grassland when it meets an eagle soaring in the sky,

For an instant, the airtight black prison slowly squeezed inward, no matter how the black soul shadow struggled, it was all in vain!

"Ah!!!" A stern and long roar fell, and the black prison gradually disappeared. The blue-haired youth's soul shadow completely disappeared, turning into black air and being swallowed by the endless black mist.

When the soul shadow disappeared, Wang Mang suddenly opened his eyes, his face was a little ugly, and his cheeks were still pale.

He asked himself that among the world, few people are his opponents. After all, the body of detachment plus the huge power energy that crushes the same level three to five times, the hand that can withstand his lingering attack is counted, but no Thinking of the ship capsized in the gutter this time,

The blew of the blue-haired youth made him just set up a physical defense, but he really didn't expect the mental impact!

If it hadn't been fortunate this time, he would have regained control of his left hand. Otherwise, even if Wang Mang would not die this time, he would suffer a great mental trauma! Every attack consumes soul energy, so use a little less!

"Master, please be punished! The subordinates are not doing well enough to let the master be attacked like this, it is a crime!" Wu Jian bowed his head and knelt on one knee, and his words were full of repentance.