Chapter 677

It seems that after making up his mind, the old priest's body burst out a kind of radiant potential, his legs became vigorous, and he rushed to the burning fire!

"What does he want to do?" Wang Mang frowned slightly as he watched the priest run to the clan fire. A faint sense of danger came to his mind. The thunder knife in his hand waved towards his moving body, and a thunderbolt shot at him,

"boom!" A thunderclap of thunder, which contained a devastating thunderclap, instantly blackened the priest's rickety body, especially his right leg, which was facing the thunder and lightning, was almost burnt into a piece of rotten wood!

The priest was knocked down by the thunder and lightning. His turbid eyes looked at the blazing fire. He was not willing to regret and stretched out his trembling hands. He tried to move his body and struggled to climb to the fire!

Just as his fingers were about to touch the clan fire, a dark figure stood in front of him, "do you want to stimulate any special power?" Wang Mang squatted down and grabbed his wrist with one hand. The strange smile on the face armor of the insect armor was very terrible,

"you..." priest Xi sighed with a little despair. Looking at Wang Mang in front of him, his turbid old eyes were full of pain!

"Why did the priesthood burn me like Ao?" Wang Mang gave a sneer in his urn voice. He grabbed the priest's hand and threw his body aside!

Wang Mang's squatting body gradually stood up, looked at the blazing flame behind him, and said in a high voice: "this must be the legendary clan fire. I've heard before that the blazing clan fire in a large alien tribe can provide strength and strength for the people who worship it. I don't know whether it's true or not!"

Wang Mang's tone was playful. The insect pattern in his hand flashed slightly. A black mantis about the size of a palm flapped its wings and flew out and stopped on Wang Mang's arm,

"well, I guess it's good. This fire is just another form of energy, which is no different from the free energy in the air!" Wang Mang looked at the black mantis on his arm and nodded slightly,

the priest Xi lying on the green brick ground looked at the black mantis hovering on Wang Mang's arm. His pupils suddenly shrank, showing a look of panic, and cried out: "no! No

Wang Mang glanced at him and said nothing. He just gently weighed his arm and ordered the mantis to take action,

"hum!" The black mantis's wings suddenly vibrated, and its bloody big eyes looked at the blazing fire, showing a little greedy joy.

the big body of the black mantis just for a moment, then it flew straight into the blazing fire, and disappeared in a flash!

In the face of this strange scene, Wang Mang's mouth showed a smile, but the priest on the ground showed a sad face, "poof Yi", spitting out a mouthful of muddy blood,

"Er ~ Er ~ er, I'm a sinner! I'm a sinner of the sharp eared people! Damn me The priest Xi raised his head and roared in despair, and his throat was like a bellows gasping.

Wang Mang looked at him without any sympathy in his eyes, and then turned to look at the nearby mountain top, with a trace of firmness in his eyes. No one can stop me!