"Double?" With a cigarette in his hand, Zhou Ying murmured twice with his lips open and close. He dusted his cigarette ash and frowned: "my two doubles are made of puppets, and the flesh and blood of just dead people are filled with flesh and skin. As for the core of driving the doubles, it's a kind of special insect I made..."

Wang Mang listened quietly, and his brows almost twisted together, "you say you drive." Is a stand in an entomologist's way? Then why didn't I touch your double with the smell of insects? "

Zhou Ying smiles. The smoke seems to stimulate his throat. "Cough!" He coughed violently twice and showed two rows of cold teeth with a smile.

"Mr. Wang Mang, the insects that I used for the stand in were used to cover the sky. The smell of insects was weak. If I tried to cover the sky again, it would have been a combination of flesh and blood.

Don't say it's you, even if it's me, I can't find the insect after the operation! "

After listening to Zhou Ying's words, Wang Mang didn't say much. He just pondered for a moment, and his sharp eyes fell on his face.

"I, Wang Mang, have been on a smooth road, but I can't help admiring you, Zhou Ying. You have brought the power of the insect master into full play."

If Wang Mang's Entomologist's road is to climb steep mountains and cross turbulent rivers, Zhou Ying's road is to repair a wide road between these difficult mountains and rivers.

Every insect is made from scratch. It's not as simple as words. Even though Wang Mang used only a few kinds of insects!

Hearing Wang Mang's praise, Zhou Ying grinned, "you should know, Mr. Wang Mang! It's not easy to make a kind of useful insect that suits you.

Over the years, I have experimented thousands of times, and tens of thousands of poisonous urn have been smashed by me. Of course, because of studying this, my strength can't compare with you! "

Wang Mang waved his hand and said directly, "I can't say you're going the wrong way, but it's the end of the world. I'll use the moth's method, but I'll also use other ways to protect my life and enhance my combat effectiveness!"

"Ho!" Zhou Ying's face rarely showed a ferocious look. "Lord Wang Mang, you are no longer pure as an entomologist. The entomologist is the most noble power in the world. How can other powers compare with us?"?!

As long as my idea is successful, the future of the world must belong to our entomologists! "

Zhou Ying's face exudes a crazy smile. He is not only a crazy man with amazing ideas, but also a paranoid with super executive power!

Wang Mang shook his head lightly. It's hard to say which way is right or wrong. But now, Zhou Ying is his prisoner! "I'll go on the road of entomologist. As for you... I can't keep it!"

"This big world is a magic urn. Ten insect masters can only live one life in the end... You also understand these things. Don't let me repeat them!"

"I understand! I understand Zhou Ying nodded with a smile, holding a cigarette. "Lord Wang Mang, I'm not going to leave alive when I'm caught by you this time. Let's go and take me to execution!"

When Zhou Ying finished, he put out the cigarette end. There was no smile on his pale face as usual. In the face of death, he regained a trace of seriousness.

Suddenly, he stood up, his eyes fixed on Wang Mang, and said in a special tone: "Mr. Wang Mang, although I am dead today, I am still alive tomorrow!"