Zombie Dating: Signed to the Ancestral Witch Bloodline, Scared to Tears Ma Xiaoling

Su Mu looked indifferently at the middle-aged man who was approaching in front of him.

He didn't move, just quietly watching the middle-aged man perform.

For him, the threat of middle-aged men is almost zero.

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Even if all his subordinates come in, they won't pose too much threat to him.

Seeing the middle-aged man getting closer, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Then, a red light flashed across his right hand, and the blood of the ancestral witch in his body surged slightly.

"Bang~bang~"

The blood of the ancestral witch began to flow, and the power of the ancestral witch was slowly condensing towards Su Mu's right hand.

When the middle-aged man's claws were about to catch Su Mu, and the difference was less than ten centimeters, Su Mu moved!

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, one obscure word after another suddenly flashed in Su Mu's eyes.

In front of him, a red light suddenly lit up.

The turbulent power of Qi and blood, like waves, swayed in all directions.

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Su Mu hasn't made a move yet!

The terrifying energy and blood on his body was enough to shake the middle-aged man in front of him.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The fierce qi and blood exploded all over Su Mu's body in an instant.

The middle-aged man seemed to have hit a wall of air.

The terrifying force knocked him flying in an instant.

In mid-air, his face and body were deformed by the collision.

As a zombie, his viscera, viscera and six internal organs are all in a mess.

"Wow!"

The middle-aged man spit out a large mouthful of corpse blood, and the rancid smell began to fill the entire office.

He was seriously injured before he had a real fight with Su Mu.

"Dangdang!"

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man flew out like a cannonball and hit the wall heavily.

The smoke and dust rose slowly, and the middle-aged man was embedded in the wall.

"Wow! Cough cough cough!"

The middle-aged man spat out a large mouthful of corpse blood again, and his face became even paler.

The purple eyes also began to dim, and it was revealed that they were almost beaten.

His breath is very weak, and he is afraid that he will pass away after a while.

After recovering, the middle-aged man's face was full of horror, and his eyes widened.

"You... who the hell are you!"

The middle-aged man was scared, he was scared, and he yelled in horror.

"The one who took your life!"

Su Mu slowly took out the talisman paper, and walked towards him step by step.

this moment,

Su Mu is like a god of death, coming to the world!Ruthless and powerful![-] million.

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"You...what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man panicked and wanted to retreat, but there was no way out.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Mu, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at the talisman in his hand, which looked like a life-threatening talisman.

He panicked!

My heart is completely messed up!

He's scared, he doesn't want to die.

Although he has lived for so many years, he has lived for so many years as a purple-eyed zombie.

However, he doesn't want to die yet, he has just come to this point, and he has just achieved something.

He hasn't had enough!

He really didn't want to die, didn't want to die!

However, Su Mu didn't answer him, but walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.

The talisman paper in his hand has been lifted up, as if it will be used at any time.

"no, do not want!"

"I...whatever you want, I can give you!"

"You want money, don't you? I can give it to you, I can give it to you!"

　"[-]" "Please, let me go, let me live, I can give you anything!"

The middle-aged man was scared, he was afraid that Su Mu would kill him.

Although zombies, to the extent of his purple-eyed zombies, are already very difficult to kill.

However, if Su Mu imprisoned him, tortured him, or something, it would be worse than death.

It's not like he hasn't done these things.

So he is afraid!

Middle-aged men are really scared!

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want life to be worse than death.

If he could, he could pay the price, enough of it, in exchange for his own life.

However, Su Mu still didn't answer him.

He walked towards the middle-aged man step by step, and every step he took was like stepping on the lifeline of the middle-aged man.

Every step cuts off a piece of life, and every step cuts off a little life.

He just looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, like a god of death who sentenced a middle-aged man to death.

He didn't answer the middle-aged man, he just looked at him indifferently.

"I... we can discuss!"

"You don't want money, do you? Then what do you want? A fragrant car or a beautiful woman?"

"Or you want to get some famous paintings, antiques, I... I can get them for you!"

"Whatever you want, I can give it to you, please let me live, please!"

The middle-aged man panicked even more when he saw that the sumac oil and salt did not enter.

His face was covered with sweat, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he crawled on the ground like a crazy queen, scratching back!

The middle-aged man felt the powerful aura from Su Mu, and he knew that he was not his opponent.

He spoke dryly, but Su Mu still didn't respond at all.

"How to do?"

"What should we do?"

The middle-aged man didn't get a response from Su Mu, and he panicked.

……

Just when the middle-aged man was thinking about countermeasures, he saw Su Mu move.

All I saw was that Su Mu threw out all the talisman papers in his hand.

"I... I will fight with you!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man knew that he was bound to die, he shouted loudly.

At this moment, all the strength in the body burst out completely.

The strong survival instinct actually made the middle-aged man's strength rise to a certain extent.

At this moment, his eyes unexpectedly turned from purple to dark purple.

Perhaps, his next step is to become a red-eyed zombie.

"Roar!"

The middle-aged man roared and grabbed Su Mu.

He just wants to live, he just wants to live, and he doesn't want to think about anything else.

He grabbed it, with a fierce aura, the terrifying paw prints condensed into extremes in mid-air.

The middle-aged man's face was distorted, with a pair of zombie fangs showing their sharpness.

Under the light, there was even a sharp white light.