Chapter 1594

"Ah! Look, I'll kill you. I'll wipe your neck with this sharp knife! "

The thin man muttered to himself. His neurotic face was ferocious and twisted. He held a knife in his right hand and ran fast with both legs. Wang Mang in front of him seemed to be scared and stood still.

"Do it! Keep it alive. " The words of indifference and coldness came out of Wang Mang's mouth, almost at the moment when his voice just fell. The thin man who ran like a mad dog was taken off his legs! The long and thin blood line just flashed, then burst out a big stream of sticky smelly arterial blood.

The skinny man who lost his legs kept castrating, and his upper body still took a few steps, then smashed on the dry, cold and hard mud.

He looked up at his legs in doubt, and the severe pain of limb separation went straight to his bone marrow. His bloodshot eyes hurt a little.

"Da, Da, Da!" Dull footsteps from far and near sounded, a pair of warm boots wrapped in red cowhide appeared in front of him.

He knew what kind of monster the ripe cowhide on the boots came from. Only the red eyed mad cow at the top of the fifth level had such gorgeous blood colored cowhide.

He looked up and looked at his face with cold and arrogant eyes. This is the master of the insect group and his subconscious enemy of life and death.

"Zhou Ying really has some skills to create you interesting rubbish.

Hehe..... No strength, no brain. He's dead now. If he lives to see you defective products that have been successfully made, I don't know whether he should cry or laugh instead. "

"You can't insult the subject!" The thin man on the hard dry land clenched his teeth and glared at Wang Mang with red eyes.

Wang Mang, who has always been indifferent, can't help laughing now. He seems to be watching a mole ant waving its proud tongs at the proud lion.

As the king of beasts, will the lion show any respect to the king of a mole ant? Say a hard and true word: he doesn't deserve it!

Zhou Ying is already the ghost of his sword. How dare a defective clone bark at himself?

"Ah ah, your loyalty has really frustrated my idea. Seeing that you are so loyal to your subject, I think you can't find anything valuable... In this case, I won't play games with you any more."

Wang Mang jokingly smile, the expression on his face returned to indifference.

"Do it!" As soon as he put on his cloak, he turned leisurely. Behind him, a man in black with a samurai sword stroked his insect mask, and his fierce eyes were shining with strange light.

"Shua!" The long knife went into the sheath, and a cold steel knife suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The thin man lying on the dry and cold ground could not help shivering. He suddenly raised his head and ran into the man in black's evil eyes.

The other members of the black team gathered in the forest half concealed their bodies, looked at their companions' next movements, shook their heads slightly, and their translucent bodies slowly disappeared.

"Ah A heartrending roar came out from the dense forest, and all the birds in the forest were startled. One after another, the fierce roar began.

But the more backward he went, the more low his voice was. Three or five minutes later, a low roar suddenly rang out, but it stopped suddenly.