He. Ignore me?

Wang He's eyes widened and he looked at Su Mo as if he had seen a ghost.

In the past, no matter where you go, it was the biggest focus of everyone's center.

After all, I'm the king, my grandfather is the king of the ten, and I'm now a fourth-generation zombie!

According to my grandfather, it is not impossible for me to advance to the third generation of zombies in the future.

As a fourth-generation zombie, Wang He even felt that he was not weaker than most of the Ten Guys, even if it was a tiger known for his strong combat effectiveness, Wang He was confident that he could win the battle.

After all, the strongest thing about zombies is not those bells and whistles.

Extreme defense, extreme speed, extreme strength, and extreme recovery Wang can't find a point where he will lose.

Of course, if this was just the case, the king would not dare to come to Su Mo.

Although arrogant and confident, Wang He can still recognize the reality, the other party's strong group, the ten guys are nothing in Su Mo's eyes.

But this time, in the Wang family, there are at least dozens of fourth-generation zombies, dozens of ten-level powerhouses, what can't be done?!

Even until it just started, Wang He felt that Su Mo might not be able to detect his speed.

Result –

As a result, the other party was not aware of it, but ignored himself at all.

Wrath!

Endless anger was filled, and Wang He felt that his strength seemed to increase at this moment, and the blood veins on his body were boiling a little.

Strength!

"You're looking for death!"

Wang was furious, and his fist was thrown out faster than just now, I don't know how many times.

"Grandpa, be careful!"

Zhang Chulan, who had been watching Wang He's movements, hurriedly exclaimed.

How strong is Wang Ji now?

Although the previous king defeated Feng Xingtong, in Zhang Chulan's opinion, it was more of a problem of exercise restraint, and his strength was about the same as that of the king, but Zhang Chulan did not think it was difficult to defeat the king.

But if he faced the current Wang He, Zhang Chulan felt that he would be defeated in an instant.

The difference brought by speed is huge, and speed brings terrifying power in a sense, and the attack power will inevitably not be weak.

Wang Ji's fist is strong and heavy, and it is no longer weaker than some of the peerless schools in the Inhuman inheritance. ，

"Bang~"

The next moment, the terrifying air flow exploded instantly, and the endless air flow spread towards the surroundings.

"Grandpa!"

Zhang Chulan exclaimed, but her pupils shrank immediately.

Not only Zhang Chulan, temporary workers, but even Zhang Zhiwei and others also shrank their pupils one by one.

In his sight, Wang Ji maintained a fist-swinging motion.

The fist also hit Su Mo's waist strongly.

"This guy is getting more and more weird!"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed.

Su Mo has long known about the non-human affairs, who can train his body to an inhuman level.

With that kung fu, no matter how bad the qualifications are, you can become an alien, and even become stronger in the alien world than exercising alone.

After all, no matter how bad the qualifications are, there are actually some means to regain the qualifications.

This is not difficult for many sects.

It would be very difficult for Su Mo in the early stage, because no other person would spend such a big price to help a person who couldn't cultivate.

With that resource, it's enough to train more and better Inhumans.

After Su Mo's physical training was fruitful, it would not be difficult.

Not to mention Su Mo's own strength, spending enough time to always find a way to make him an alien, let's just say that Su Mo's resilience at that time was enough for all major sects to throw olive branches.

You can exercise your body to this extent, so what if you cultivate Qi?

Gifted Inhumans are everywhere, but not everyone is a freak like Su Mo.

Zhang Zhiwei remembered that his master had also asked him to find Su Mo and pull Su Mo directly into the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

After all, if it was Su Mo, after becoming an alien, he might be able to become the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

But it's a pity that he was naturally rejected by Su Mo.

At the beginning, Su Mo may have wanted to be an Inhuman and couldn't become an Inhuman, but later he should have disdained to become an Inhuman.

This kind of thing is also something that Zhang Zhiwei didn't understand until a long time later.

It's like yourself.

No matter how tempting the Eight Wonder Techniques are, no matter how good other people's exercises are, they will not practice for themselves.

Everyone has their own unique path, and no matter how good others are, they are someone else's.

It's okay to refer to, but if you follow someone else's path and take someone else's path as the Bible, you're falling behind, and you'll never be able to surpass your predecessors.

Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die are probably based on this principle.

But even if it is to the point where he is now, if he really wants to ignore being punched by the king and that kid, it will not be injured, and there will be some reactions from high and low, how strong is Su Mo's body?

"How is that possible?!"

Wang He exclaimed and subconsciously wanted to run, and then a big hand pinched Wang He's head.

"Where did the flies come from, it's so annoying!"

"Bang~"

The skull shattered, Su Mo looked at the many Wang family members, and the zombies that the Wang family turned into took a step back.

Terror!

Although they had heard about Su Mo's affairs before they came, and they knew that this thing was a monster, the Wang family was not afraid.

He is the inheritor of the secret painting school, and his strength is not weak.

Not to mention that he has now obtained the body of a zombie, but in that case, Wang He was casually pinched and exploded in the head?

"Run!"

This is not an opponent that his own people can face at all, and the zombie defense seems to him to be like a joke.

Resilience?

No matter how strong your recovery ability is, there is a limit.

Four generations of zombie bodies, to put it bluntly, will still die if their heads are blown off, or if they penetrate the heart.

If it is a third-generation zombie, it is not a fatal injury if the heart is gouged out and the head is pierced.

Waiting until the second generation of zombies, in fact, the second generation of zombies can be regarded as immortal, as long as the body is not beaten into powder, it is almost immortal.

In the face of Su Mo's monster, maybe the third and second generations of zombies can fight, and they are all sent to death when they come!

Escape!

Zhang Zhiwei took a step and subconsciously wanted to solve these zombies.

It's all zombies, and it's more or less a problem if it spreads in Kyushu.

They are much more troublesome than the people of Taiyin Dao.

"Wait a minute, the Lord is here!"

Su Mo's words made Zhang Zhiwei's movements stagnate, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the sight, the bodies of many Wang family zombies stiffened in place, and the endless blood veins were continuously extracted in the next moment.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

What's going on here?!

"Jingle Bell~"

The phone rang, and Su Mo picked up the phone.

"Hey, is Su Mo there?"

"Who?"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Zhiwei subconsciously exclaimed.

This voice. It's kind of familiar.

No, it's not.

Definitely the one in my memory!

"My secretary."

ZHANG Zhiwei.

Wait, what are you talking about??!!

(End of chapter)