Chapter 1504

Sign a blood contract? This Zhou Ying is considerate. Wang Mang has a deep understanding of the blood contract, which is nothing more than to maintain the contract with the help of the blood of both sides and the power of the world rules.

He also signed blood contracts with other people in his early years, which is really good as a means to check and balance both sides.

But what is Wang Mang's strength now? Top five! What about Zhou Ying? Not even the second level! In the situation of such a huge gap between the two sides, even if Wang Mang directly killed Zhou Ying, he could bear the punishment of blood contract!

What's more, he has driven out tens of thousands of invaders for the world, and whether the world will punish him is still unclear.

Wang Mang narrowed his eyes and looked at the virtual shadow of Zhou Ying in his mind. After a short time, he nodded slowly, "yes, I agree to this condition! Three days! I only give you three days! Three days later, I want the mother worm in your hand

It's reasonable to say that a virtual shadow sealed in the waist tag can't hear Wang Mang's words, but... Zhou Ying, which is composed of tens of thousands of blue illusory lights, smiles and looks a little happy.

"It's the best way, Mr. Wang Mang. I know how many pounds I have. It's because I know clearly that I don't want to be an enemy with you. I'll contact you again in three days."

As soon as the words came to an end, the blue illusory light gradually distorted and disappeared into Wang Mang's mind. Sitting on a leather chair, Wang Mang bent his fingers slightly and knocked on the solid wood table for the meeting with his knuckles. His sword eyebrows slightly frowned, and he analyzed Zhou Ying as a "stranger" in his heart.

It's really rare to see a first-class entomologist. Wang Mang, who is also an entomologist, knows very well the special abilities of ten awakened people selected from all over the world.

At the beginning of the end of the world, the entomologist was strong in both long-range attack and close combat in the same level. If the entomologist hunted the monster in the advanced level, as long as he didn't meet the monster group and fight alone, he had a great chance to win.

It's nearly five years since the Apocalypse broke out. This week's movie is really only one level?!

Wang Mang shook his head with a little puzzled, raised his hand to Ma Jian and asked him to sit on the leather chair beside him, "Ma Jian, this week's shadow has had a conflict with the people in our insect group?"

Ma Jian opened his chair and sat down. He answered solemnly: "indeed, chief, Zhou Ying is a member of the rebel gathering place. He fought with a weak team under my command. In the end, only one young man who just joined the team survived. He also brought back this waist token!"

Ma Jian thought it over and told Wang Mang all the details of the battle he knew from Xiaohang. The more Wang Mang listened, the more absolutely there was something wrong with this week's movie. At least his strength should be fake!

"Ma Jian, you told me that Zhou Ying had conflicts with members of our insect group. Now tell me the details of Zhou Ying's use of insect fighting. Is he really only one level? Is the young man who escaped wrong? "

In the face of Wang Mang's questions, Ma Jian was in a bit of a dilemma for a moment. He was not the witness of the battle. Even if he listened to the details carefully, how could he know the moves clearly?

Looking at Ma Jian's dilemma, Wang Mang felt a little impatient. He patted Ma Jian on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette. The cut tobacco ignited. Wang Mang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of muddy smoke. A pair of sharp eyes turned to the people who were still sitting at the long solid wood table.