In a dark warehouse, more than 20 people in black crouch together, sign language with each other, and communicate with each other in silence.

in one corner of the warehouse, three blacksmiths bound by iron chains all collapsed on the ground, apparently in a coma.

"Creak --!" The heavy wooden door was slowly opened, and a vigorous figure suddenly came in from the door,

the middle-aged man with different pupils opened his eyes slowly, and immediately said: "we just received the master's order, we don't need to leave the city now, but wait for the opportunity, ready for a new task!"

"All we have to do now is wait! Wait for the release of the task! Do you understand? "

More than 20 black people put their index finger and thumb on the lips of the insect mask and made a special and strange gesture. The middle-aged man nodded, and his eyes slowly closed when he opened them....

in front of the most central building in South butterfly City, Wang Mangshan was holding an evil dragon halberd, looking at hundreds of armed people around him indifferently Awe inspiring guard,

he suddenly smiles, points to a guard who seems to be the leader, and says in a cold voice: "your city Lord's airs are really big. Why? I'll talk about business. You need a group of guards to protect it? "

"Sir, it's not a good time for you to come. Just now, a big fire broke out in our North City,

and then two highly respected masters in the city were taken away by a group of people in black. These things happened within an hour after you came. Are you really not going to say anything?"

The middle-aged man in silver armor squinted at Wang Mang in a strange tone. The momentum of the five primary stages of his whole body suddenly escaped, and the strong momentum came up to Wang Mang, as if to let him know how powerful he was!

"Ha ha!" Wang Mang sneered twice, feeling the momentum, and the irony in the cold laughter became more and more obvious, "you tell your master, just say my name is Wang Mang!"

"Wang Mang? Is it famous? Pull pull pull gas of announce own name, do you think this is in the TV play? young people! Don't be too rampant, you know? "

The middle-aged guard laughed disdainfully, pointed to Wang Mang every other space, and shook the heavy sword in his hand, "I advise you to tell me what you know, so as not to suffer unnecessary pain!"

The middle-aged guard yelled again, and his face almost overflowed. If the man and woman in front of him didn't look a little strange, he wouldn't stand here and talk so much nonsense!

"Big... Brother! It seems that the one with the highest fighting power is also called Wang Mang... "

a timid guard came up to the middle-aged man and said something with fear. When he looked at Wang Mang again, his eyes showed a trace of unspeakable panic.

"Zhang Lan, do you think it's better to kill this group of rubbish directly or to be cannon fodder when it's under control?"

Wang Mang danced the Dragon halberd in his hand casually. The surging evil spirit hidden in his body was as deep as the sea. The air around 100 meters seemed to have dropped several degrees,

the piercing cold was like the tip of a needle on the middle-aged guard's face. His expression finally changed, and a kind of emotion called fear floated on his face.

Zhang Lan, who was standing beside Wang Mang, looked at the guards around him and sighed. His eyes seemed to be looking at fools,

"brother Mang, whatever you want. Anyway, these guards are not blacksmiths, and they don't have much effect on us. If we kill one crop, we can make up another."