Bug Master In Doomsday

The area pointed by Yusha's hand, like a dead branch, is also in the direction of the map. It is only a few hundred miles away from the location chosen by Rakshasa for King Tiger.

Yousha took a sip of dry smoke and said slowly: "This location is not only full of poisonous insects and swamps, but there are also a few small tribes nearby.

The strangers in this tribe also temper their flesh through the poisonous insects, which are somewhat similar to your abilities. If you choose here, you can also learn from one or two, maybe you can be a tribe leader or something!"

After listening to Yousha's words, Wang Hu frowned thoughtfully, and glanced at the Rakshasa in front of the square table with a slight questioning.

Rakshasa’s face was as serious as ever, but his eyebrows were tightened, and there was still a bit of anger in his eyes.

"Yousha, what you said is pretty good, but what kind of climate can those strangers become? A group of uncivilized wild people.

The place I chose is the most suitable place for Poison Cultivation. As long as I concentrate on it for three years, it will be condensed into a poison that cannot be smashed by a knife or damaged by a gun!"

Raksha beat the table fiercely, and roared a few rebuttals, is this Yousha picking himself up? You have to stand up to yourself for such a small thing!

"Forget it, Wang Hu, consider it for yourself. The two places are not far apart, and the punishment conditions of the task will not be touched. When you wait for the outside world, you can choose for yourself!"

Raksha waved his hand casually, and was too lazy to have those senseless quarrels with Yousha.

Seeing that all three of them had selected positions, Bing Luo raised his cup and took a sip of tea. He smiled and said, "Xiaoying, Wang Mang, since you have all chosen positions, let’s go and retell the past. At this time the day after tomorrow, Send you away!"

Wang Mang and Liu Ying looked at each other when they heard the words, and they both saw the deep feeling of nostalgia in each other's eyes. Wang Mang smiled and nodded.

"Then thank Master Bing Luo, I am about to take Xiaoying to my previous practice space!"

"Okay, then don't bother you to meet again after a long time, I feel like to reminisce about the past!" Bingluo smiled and waved to the two.

Wang Mang smiled slightly, grasping the brass bracelet on his left wrist and twisting it fiercely. There was a crisp sound, and a blue channel appeared instantly.

Wang Mang looked at the empty passage at that time, turned his head and blew a long and sharp whistle at the dozen or so men hiding in the corner of the space.

The black cow sitting cross-legged in the corner of the wall was chatting with Fu Wendao next to him sadly, and occasionally glanced at the Rakshasa sitting in front of the square table with fear.

"Wen Dao, you say..." "Shoo!" Hei Niu was interrupted by Wang Mang's long and sharp whistle before he finished speaking.

The dozen or so subordinates followed the prestige and saw Wang Mang waving at them in front of a space-time passage.

Everyone smiled immediately, and ran toward the space-time passage with excitement. When passing near the square table, whether it was Black Bull or Fu Wendao, the body was tight, for fear that Rakshasa would say something!

But fortunately, Raksha just glanced at it, then frowned and lowered his head to think about it. He was thinking about some chance in the future to get revenge on Yousha's collision and find fault!

Wang Mang smiled at Liu Ying beside him, and pointed to the dozen or so men in ragged clothes.

"Xiaoying, have you seen it? This is my subordinate. The one headed by him is called Black Bull. The red and black worm on top of his head is one of the most important gains of my three years of trials!"