Wang Mang saw the hesitation in their eyes and said again, "you don't need to do anything, as long as you can help me clean up the mess and the battlefield!"

After Wang Mang finished this sentence, he didn't wait for them to answer. With a snap of his left hand, the swarms of fire locusts hovering over the hall suddenly made a huge hum, just like the sound of cannonballs coming out of the chamber!

One is as fast as electricity, and the other is as fast as electricity. They are arranged in a row of flying teams, and seven are in a row. They are arranged in the shape of city arrows. The arrow with the highest rank and the most powerful is the arrow, which makes a resonant buzzing and flies away at the fighters who are ready to attack in the hall.

"buzzing, buzzing, buzzing" all the sharp wing sounds, just like the bell of death When the flying formation was about to rush to the warrior's body, it immediately dispersed and sealed their escape space, and then it suddenly hit them,

"pa! Pop! Bang The crashing sound reverberated in the open hall, accompanied by the heartbreaking roar of the warrior,

"ah! It's so hot. Let me die! "

A triple realm warrior, whose body is covered with fiery flames, rolls on the ground in pain, and his sword is thrown aside. No matter how he roars, his flame is not extinguished at all.

there are still some powerful ones who strangle and kill several fire locusts with their sword, but their clothes are burned with black holes, There were also little hot flames burning on his skin.

Wang Mang looked at the fighters who still had more strength to resist, but he didn't increase the attack frequency of the fire locust. Only with a slight flash of Panlong ring, the familiar ink dragon gun turned into a small black needle and appeared in Wang Mang's hand.

Wang Mang put the ink dragon gun on the insect mark of his left palm, which was a strange sight The cold fire of the nether world suddenly emerges,

this is the attribute attack you get after you have been promoted to level 3. It's not often used in ordinary times. Today, let these martial artists see what real fear is!

After being burned for a moment by the extremely cold flame of the nether world, the ink dragon gun is like an invisible concealed weapon, which instantly penetrates several fighters who are still resisting the attack.

the black needle is very small, and the puncture positions are also in the arms and thighs. It is reasonable to say that there is no danger of life if they are injured in these positions, but these fighters are the brains after a few seconds Suddenly there was an unspeakable fear!

Pain! The pain of tearing the soul!

Some of them were determined and could endure the pain even if they could not extinguish the fire and burn on their skin. Their bodies were so soft that some of them could not bear the pain directly and fainted suddenly.

when they saw Wang Mang's terrible attack methods, they were even more scared!

Looking at Wang Mang calmly sitting in a chair, I am also glad for the choice I just made!

The mood of the dozen warriors squatting in the corner at this time is even more difficult to express. It should be extremely painful for them to be robbed of the bag of heaven and earth. However, when they see the pain of those who are unwilling to hand over the bag of heaven and earth, they can't help feeling a little joy and relief.

see, even if they have handed over their belongings, at least they have saved their lives, the deal is still a success It's very cost-effective. A few people even smile to give themselves a reasonable psychological comfort.

Wang Mang looks at the dozen corpses that have been burned by the indestructible fire in the main hall. He also laughs and rings his fingers, and the burning flames all go out in a moment.

the fire locusts flying like the Sichuan river also fly back to Wang Mang's insect sacs one after another, so does Wang Hu Collect all the bags of heaven and earth that haven't been burned around the corpse and give them to Wang Mang,