Time passes, ten days later.

In the gym, Su Mo's upper body was naked and his fists kept bombarding the steel plate.

"Boom!" A loud bang came from the air.

He punched the steel plate.

After closing his fist and standing still, Su Mo took a deep breath, his chest bulged high. His muscles and skin were pressed against the bones, revealing the structure like an umbrella frame.

"Hu..." White airflow spurted out from the mouth and nose.

Six times the limit of the human body has been achieved.

Su Mo gently pinched the robot's hand, and the fingertips made a crackling sound.

"We have to speed up..."

He could feel that the peace between the Dark Moon Empire and the Arden Federation would not last too long, from half a year to several months. The final fig leaf of the temporary armistice regulations would be torn apart.

I just don’t know if it was the Federation or the Empire.

After entering the bathroom and taking a shower, Su Mo came to the hall to enjoy his dinner.

The moon rises and the sun sets, and the stars fill the sky.

In the spacious bedroom, he closed his eyes.

Open your eyes and look around.

A small boat was moored on the sea less than one meter away from him. There were five strange-shaped dead men standing on the boat, and a fierce temperament was revealed, giving people a sense of oppression.

This is Su Mo's achievements in the past ten days.

A wind curse body, a howler, a mantis monster, and two pumpkin heads.

All are three types of suppression.

Of course, he encountered more than these levels of suppression, and there were two Dark Wanderers.

However, they were all directly killed by Su Mo, stripping away the magic seal on his body and strengthening himself.

This is the greatest use of the Dark Wanderer, he will not put the cart before the horse.

Jump gently and jump onto the boat.

A total of seven seats have been occupied, and the space on the ship seems very crowded.

There were two coffins stacked at the stern of the boat, covering the upper and lower sides, occupying the last position.

As long as Su Mo conquered too many subordinates, these two coffins would come in handy immediately.

Soon, the boat advanced at full speed. A crescent-shaped island appeared in front of you in the distance.

There are no flowers, plants and trees on it, but instead a gray Gobi scene.

The boat stopped, Su Mo took the lead, and five Death Pillars followed closely.

After walking into the island for ten minutes, the sound of creaking footsteps came from the ground. He squatted down and picked up a stone. With a gentle force, the stone was completely shattered and blown away by the wind.

The soil here is similar to the situation on the beach, but it is a bit drier.

Su Mo raised his vigilance and looked up at the rolling mountains in the distance.

Suddenly, a howl came.

On the left, Howler No. 1 roared. The big mouth covered with fangs faced the uneven ground.

Su Mo's eyes were sharp, and he saw the unusual earth bun on the ground in an instant.

Howler No. 1 rushed forward quickly, jumped high on the ground, and his sharp claws were facing down.

A stinger and dial hard.

A ball of green blood burst out on the ground, and the earthen buns cracked, and a corpse of a Dead Sect appeared inside, which was a Dead Sect of Type 2.

It is about the size of a native dog, looking like a spider, but there are too many compound eyes on it, all over the body. If someone with dense phobia is here, he will probably be scared to faint on the spot.

Su Mo knew it in his heart. He guessed that the reason he had not encountered enemies for so long was because they were very good at disguising and hiding.

Or just hide it under the ground.

Releasing the constraints on Howler No. 1, the Death Pistol immediately became happy and became fierce.

Holding the spider with both front paws means chewing hard, their instinct is to long for blood and food. A meal of flesh and blood is the best encouragement for them.

Perhaps the smell of blood in the air was too sweet, and the other four Deathmen began to get restless, staring at Howler No. 1.

To be precise, it is the flesh and blood on the ground.

Pumpkin Head No. 2, the closest to Su Mo.

Seven faces were drooling, and their green little eyes were filled with desire and bloodthirst. They could not wait to enjoy the blood.

Under normal circumstances, the Dead Men will not attack each other, so injury is a low-probability event.

Once a dead man is injured, the bloody smell of the wound stimulates other dead man, and he is likely to be rushed over and swallowed alive.

Su Mo was waiting for the howler to finish eating, and was also waiting for the ferocity of all the apostles to improve.

Then point forward, signaling to find prey freely and slaughter all enemies.

Soon, five figures rushed forward. Su Mo followed closely and finished the attack at any time.

On the gray Gobi Desert, there were harsh screams from time to time. It was the screams of the Dead Men hiding underground or disguised on the surface.

On the right side of Su Mo, two pumpkin heads swept along the surface. Seven mouths spewed flames, forming a huge black ring.

Covering the surface of dozens of meters.

From time to time, Death men burned flames and rushed out from under the ground, trying to run away.

But the next moment, he was bitten and taken away by a howler who came like a strong wind.

The pumpkin head, who had lost his prey, looked at the howler in the distance, as if he would spit the flames at it at any time, burning the rogue thief to death.

The howler was enjoying blood food.

Suddenly, a sound of digging came from the ground. Then a black shadow suddenly rushed out, spreading his bloody mouth, ready to swallow the howler.

Suddenly, both overclocking time is activated.

The afterimage dissipates and the figure appears.

A large piece of solid muscle was bitten open on the howling front leg shoulder of the howling man exposed white bones, and the wound was covered with blood.

The black shadow flew in the air, and it turned out to be a huge worm more than ten meters long. It was black all over, covered with disgusting folds, and green mucus flowed between the folds, as if it was some kind of corrosive liquid.

The worm's head, a big jagged mouth, shines in the sun with a cold light.

It could swallow Su Mo in one bite.

Dong! The long insect fell, and the ground roared with dust, leaving a dark pit.

It ran to the ground cunningly again.

All the five Deathmen stopped moving, focused on their attention, and waited for an attack that could come at any time.

Suddenly, the dirt beside the wind curse body squirmed.

A figure rushed out fiercely, and the huge black shadow enveloped the entire wind curse body.

With a click, it disappeared again.

A few meters away, the wind curse body knelt on the ground, and its entire left arm disappeared, revealing the cross-section of the wound.

Its hand was burned by the pumpkin head during the battle ten days ago. Its reaction was always inflexible, and this time it was pulled down directly.

Su Mo frowned and was about to manipulate.

The third attack came as promised, and the target was Su Mo, who was slightly distracted.

A black shadow attacked in the air.

The next moment, time stagnates.

The worms weighing several tons were tied up by dense silk threads and were frozen in the air.

Su Mo appeared behind it, hugged his chest with his hands and glanced at the five subordinates next to him.
Chapter completed!