"What do you think of the more than 100000 dead souls under the sword?"

Wang Mang only came to listen to this sentence, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his left neck. His skin and flesh were cut out of a flat gap in an instant, and even the artery and trachea were cut in an instant, gushing blood!

Wang Mang's eyes widened and his body collapsed. He fell to the ground and tried hard to say a few words, but he could only send out a few meaningless bytes,

at this time, the wound of his left neck exuded a lot of bubble like blood foam, dripping on the ground, which was very frightening!

"Thank you for giving your life in exchange for my freedom!" The man in the bamboo hat looked at Wang Mang, who collapsed on the ground. The tone of the original urn voice was much higher. It seemed that the reserved mood had become a little joyful and excited when he was about to be free!

Wang Mang, with wide eyes, was lying on the solid and thick loess ground. With his last breath of strength, he dragged his weak body slowly to the man in the hat,

"do you want to live a little longer?" The man in the bamboo hat squatted down and swung his long silver sword in front of Wang Mang. The sharp tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from Wang Mang's nose tip. As long as he climbed forward, the sharp tip would pierce his face armor!

I'm afraid that when the oil ran out and the lamp ran out, Wang Mang's insect armor all over his body dissipated, revealing his fragile and dying body. Just as the man in the hat frowned and was ready to stand up to give Wang Mang a good time,

Wang Mang's flesh palm suddenly grasped the body of the silver long knife, and the sharp blade cut his palm, and a stream of bright red blood ran along the long path The knife flows down,

Wang Mang suddenly raises his head and gives the man a ferocious smile. The smile is not like the smile that a dying man can show, but contains a hint of treacherous success.

the man with a long knife shows some doubts between his eyebrows. What is he laughing at?

Soon he found something wrong. His body was so stiff that he couldn't move. It was like his arms were so heavy that he couldn't even move a bit!

But then he found that no matter what, before his chest was hit by the position, even issued a burst of collapse corrosion like severe pain!

Isn't the injury restrained by yourself?!

In the man's eyes, there was a trace of unprecedented panic. He couldn't figure it out. It was just a trauma. He could restrain the injury for at least 20 minutes with his internal power, but how could it be like this now?

Wang Mang could only make a strange "Er Er" sound, but the smile on his face seemed extremely gloomy and terrible no matter what!

After two or three seconds, the man in the bamboo hat suddenly found that the stiffness of his body had disappeared. He was very relieved and was about to cut Wang Mang's throat thoroughly with a knife.

he bowed his head and found that he was going to die!

There is a terrible blood hole the size of a basketball out of his chest. A beautiful lotus is floating in his chest, like a water pump, sucking his blood and even vitality!

The blood lotus seems to have replaced his heart and completely controlled everything in his body!

"I'm not reconciled! I will not die With a stiff roar of the man in the hat, his big hands suddenly became haggard, and there were pieces of disgusting corpses,

from his hands to his body, all the vitality energy gathered to his chest, and the enchanting blood lotus became more and more beautiful, and even revealed a trace of holiness!