At 4 o'clock, the sun, which was still emitting soft sunlight, became dark. This is not an eclipse. It is the sun that really darkened, and the golden afterglow became hot. "Ah, my lucky ones, the new century has come. I said that if there is light, the world will have light. Now I will give you the final gift, Wanfa Qi lose, Qifa rise, and psionic birth!" The familiar, heroic words of strange gods once again sounded in Wang Mang's mind. Now, Wang Mang opened the golden package he got from his last task, took out a small bottle of golden yellow, extremely thick liquid from it, took a knife, cut a hole in the insect pattern, and poured it in, "five insects sacrifice, the insect mother lives forever." The separated insect pattern was like another powerful heart, which kept absorbing Wang Mang's blood and flowing back a little bit of golden blood. Wang Mang's face turned pale. Only when the golden blood flowed back would he feel a little warm. Fortunately, this situation did not last long. A golden insect with thick and thin little thumb crawled out of the insect pattern and arched Wang Mang's palm with his head to show his closeness Wang Mang looked at the mother worm in his palm, which looked like a small silkworm baby. He couldn't help laughing and said: "it's true that I spent a whole bottle of ancient worm blood and most of the essence blood to develop the mother worm. Look at the luster and color. It's really beautiful." The so-called insect mother is not ordinary. An insect master can only have one insect mother in his life. The gene of the insect mother basically determines the strength of the insect master. The stronger the insect mother is, the more kinds of insects he can control and the stronger his strength will be.

However, the change was far from over. The white light spot shot on Wang Mang's body, emitting a burst of white smoke. Two patterns of ant patterns were burned on Wang Mang's legs. The pain of skin and flesh did not make Wang Mang painful, but made Wang Mang happy, because these two patterns are powerful ant skills. One is powerful. As the saying goes, powerful is amazing Trace, the powerful skill of ants, can make the strength soar several times. Wang Mang's original physical quality has surpassed ordinary people, and the power of one punch has reached a terrible 1000 Jin. But after imprinting the powerful insect pattern, Wang Mang is confident to hit 3000 Jin.

The other is muscle strengthening, which is also very good. Muscles become more tenacious and can bear the huge power of sudden outburst. Muscle endurance also becomes stronger and can fight for a longer time. These two skills belong to the upper class pattern in the previous life.

after these two patterns are branded, they are the official powers. Wang Mang stood up and looked at the direction of the city, thinking that the zombie should break out at this time. He looked at Wang Hu, whose face was deformed by severe pain, and sighed with a faint sigh. This is daokan. If he can't, he may become a zombie.

Fortunately, Wang Hu's willpower is still strong, and he can't wait to show Wang Mang the pattern he just got as soon as he opens his eyes. "Brother Mang, I've got the poison paralysis skill. As long as the poison enters the wound, it can cause paralysis effect for 10 minutes." Wang Hu smirked and stroked the coin sized pattern at the mouth of his right hand.

"Look at you. Tomorrow morning, we'll find a village with few people to kill some zombies, and we'll have to grab some food and drinking water." Wang Mang joked, "fortunately, we are rarely seen here. Animals and insects will mutate in a week. It's safe for the time being. I'll go to see your sister-in-law first. You can spend the night in the car today. " After that, without waiting for Wang Hu to respond, he jumped off the roof and approached the gate of the courtyard,

"ha ha, Xiao Ying, how did you wrap yourself into zongzi?" Wang Mang laughed when he saw Liu Ying wrapping herself up with a quilt.

"Well, well, the crisis is over, so we don't need to be zongzi anymore." Wang Mang smiles and helps Liu Ying untie the quilt. "Husband, the end of the world has really broken out. Has there been such a terrible zombie?" Liu Ying wipes the sweat on her forehead. Her pretty face is worried. Wang Mang puts his hand around Liu Ying and comforts her in a soft voice: "no I'm afraid those zombies who just mutated are very weak. I have the ability to deal with them. Besides, if you want to really stand in the end, you must have the courage to fight with them. " Liu Ying down worry, holding a small white fist to cheer himself up: "Liu Ying, you can certainly."

Wang Mang said with a smile: "it's good to have confidence. Let's find some zombies to practice tomorrow. It's very simple. Let's go to bed early too. "With that, he laughs twice and reaches out to Liu Ying.

"Ah, hate"

early in the morning on the 23rd, the day after the outbreak of doomsday, Wang Mang drove his RV slowly to a small village with only dozens of families, but there was no voice in the lively village at this time.

when he got out of the car, Wang Mang was carrying a shotgun and a black satchel, which contained 100 rounds of lethal bullets. Within 50 meters, he could blow zombies into meat, But Wang Hu didn't carry a gun. Instead, he held a one meter eight long white sword in both hands. As early as last night, Wang Hu summoned his fourth level xuanbing snow tusk sword back to his side. As soon as he entered the village, he found that the yellow mud road was dyed dark black by blood, and the scattered meat foam, skeleton, and even a few heads were very disgusting. A few of them were gray and had no skin The zombie with white eyes and pupils squatted on the ground, gnawing at the stumps with a bloody mouth open,

Liu Ying, who was behind them, covered her mouth and couldn't resist the "wow" sound of vomiting. Six zombies seemed to smell the smell of vomit. With a "ow" sound, they sprang at Wang Mang and three people. The speed of these six zombies was not the same as that in the movie It's slow, but it's very fast. It's almost as fast as running,Wang Mang held the gun, held the handle in his right hand, and gently pulled the trigger with his left index finger. It was 100 meters, 80 meters, 60 meters, and 50 meters. Now there was a bang. The head of the zombie was shot with a bullet, and he fell to the ground. His body was still twitching. There were two shots of "bang" and "bang". Two zombies fell in response, "ah, ah, eat my knife," Wang Hu said He ran to the zombie with his 1.8-meter sword. He split the Zombie's head and body in half. The fourth level xuanbing was so sharp that it really deserved its reputation.

There are only two of the six zombies left. They are still two slow-moving old zombies. Wang Mang simply asked Wang Hu to chop off their limbs and give Liu Ying courage training. "Xiaoying, you come here. These two zombies have no resistance ability. You take a gun and blow it on their heads. They die. This is the first task of your special training." Wang Mang thrust his shotgun into Liu Ying's arms and pointed to the zombie creeping on the ground.