Bug Master In Doomsday

"Everyone, fortunately, I have absorbed 90% of my memory!" When Xue Qi said this sentence with a smile in a clear skin, the dozens of heads present raised their mouths, revealing joy. Smile.

After Cang Qing's vital link was filled, this huge Zongmen residence was like a full-fledged banquet on the dining table, waiting for them sitting on the dining chairs to pick up their knives and forks and enjoy the delicious food.

"We have now fully controlled the 26 sects. You can allocate the remaining 40 sects and infiltrate them one by one. We must ensure that all the outer disciples and inner disciples are under our control.

In addition to the head, there are a few elders and keep them for now. Don't worry about them for the time being. When the time comes, they will be gathered together by holding a sect meeting to solve them together! Did you hear everything clearly? "

After Liu Xiao’s order was finished, everyone who had laughed on their faces nodded solemnly. The infiltration of the sect forces is the most important task of the organization. It is related to the situation of the whole world. Will slack off.

"I'll give you seven days. After seven days, I will see that everyone in the entire Zongmen residence is ours!" Liu Xiao said with an unquestionable firmness, after all, time is running out...

On the top of Mount Tai, there is a hidden dragon monument.

The cool breeze whizzed on a young man who was walking on the steep stairs.

He was dressed in black, with a cloak tied around his shoulder blades. When the soles of his shoes crossed the last step, he squinted his deep eyes and looked at the 100-meter-high hidden dragon golden stele in front of him, with a trace of his pupils showing. Nostalgia, and a touch of relief.

'Squeaky——' The slow footsteps made clear marks on the shallow layer of thin snow in the square. Wang Mang smiled and patted the hidden dragon golden stele, and said in a relaxed tone: "Old friends are here, no Would you like to welcome me?"

Wang Mang’s greeting echoed on the empty mountain top, but for two or three moments, the hidden dragon stele ‘hum’, separated a true dragon made of golden brilliance.

It stared at Wang Mang in mid-air, suddenly roared, and opened the huge dragon's mouth, swallowing Wang Mang in a sudden.

"Yo! You boy is not dead yet?"

He was still in that wretched look, with a dry cigarette stick in his hand, and a sloppy old man Yousha with yellow teeth in his mouth, smiling and looking at Wang Mang who entered the hidden dragon stele.

Wang Mang couldn't help but sneer when he saw Yousha, "Are you old and dead? This is really uncomfortable."

Speaking of his perception of Yousha, Wang Mang absolutely hates and hates him. His original Hidden Dragon Ring was deceived by this old boy, and many of the treasures in it were directly taken over by him!

What's even more damning is that when I tried it myself, the buns I ate were still with his fingerprints! He was embarrassed to sell such buns to himself at a high price.

"Heh, **** boy, after three or four years, I don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick? Even if I see the old people who don’t know respect, they still have such an arrogant tone. I think you owe you a lesson!"

Yousha sucked two mouthfuls of dry smoke, her wretched and ugly face was full of pride and disdain, and she didn't put Wang Mang in her eyes at all.

"Haha." Wang Mang looked at him with a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. He didn't have enough eyesight at the beginning, and thought that Yousha's strength had surpassed the peak of Tier Nine and had stepped toward a new level.

Looking closely now, the aura is indeed unusual, but the rules of the Hidden Dragon Stele can only allow him to display the strength of the ninth rank.