Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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The cold voice in his mind made Wang Zhan feel joy.

He thought that there would be no rewards for summoning points for killing the undead of this law. In the final analysis, the undead of this law is just a lifeless dead thing, but he did not expect that the system is so powerful that there are rewards for summoning points.

Although he only has one million summoning points, Wang Zhan looked at the endless forest of ice sculptures, and his heart was full of enthusiasm.

Not to mention that the forest of ice sculptures is all ice sculptures above the Saint Emperor level, but as long as there are one-fifth of them, it is enough for him to make a lot of money.

Now he still has more than 100 million summoning points in him. If he can make some more money in this ruin, he may have a great chance to rebel against the immortal. !

"My son, my grandson, you all go pick an ice sculpture and break it."

For a moment, Wang Zhan was full of pride, waved his big hand, and said domineeringly.

That tall and straight figure, under the light of the cold blue light, looked so majestic, and the domineering momentum of the world made Wang Hao and others stare in their eyes.

"Fight against him!"

As the eldest son, Wang Teng was also aroused by Wang Zhan's domineering posture. He clenched his fists with both hands and roared full of fighting spirit.

After the words fell, he rushed out first, and went straight to bombard an ice sculpture. Wang Chen and the others did not fall.

Wang Zhan stood with his hands behind his back, and the power of the eleven source spirits in his body moved violently, and the blood-patterned bones were urged to the extreme by him, and the whole body glowed faintly with blood, like a god of war standing on the sea of ​​blood.

He glanced around, staring at the shattered ice sculptures, ready to strike at any time!

"boom!"

Following the bombardment of Wang Teng and others, the ice sculptures shattered, revealing the frozen creatures. Azure light shone from their closed eyes. Exudes a strong breath fluctuations.

There are a total of six law undead, of which two are at the peak of the Holy Emperor, one is at the late stage of the Holy Emperor, and three are at the realm of the Holy Lord.

Wang Zhan's figure flickered, and he appeared directly in front of the three undead saint emperors, waving his fist light, and bombarded towards the three undead saint emperors.

Wang Zhan didn't do anything about the other three holy masters, but handed them over to Wang Teng and others.

This time, he brought Wang Teng and others out to practice. If he did it all, what effect would there be?

Although there are 100,000 summoning points under the Holy Emperor, no matter what realm he is in, for Wang Zhan, letting his children and grandchildren gain experience and improve their strength to a higher level is more valuable than obtaining those summoning points.

"Boom!"

As soon as Wang Zhan made a move, he used all his strength to blow out the three undead saint emperors with several fists in succession. The undead saint emperors in the later stage exploded directly in the void, like ice crystal fireworks, extremely rotten , turned into tiny ice crystals and fell on the ice surface.

After several punches, the undead of the two peak saint emperors were also directly killed by Wang Zhan. Instead of searching for the treasure after killing the undead, he stood aside with his hands behind his back and looked at Wang Zhan quietly. The battle between Teng and others.

For him now, treasures at the level of the Holy Emperor are useless, and only treasures at the level of the fairyland can move him.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining three million summon points."

Wang Zhan ignored the cold voice in his mind, and scanned the battle between Wang Teng and others.

At this moment, Wang Teng was alone fighting against a Holy Lord's undead, the stronger Wang Chen and Wang Hao fought against one, and Wang Jie and his daughter dealt with the other Holy Lord's undead.

A powerful offensive erupted from their hands, constantly confronting the undead of the Holy Master.

Wang Zhan, who was not far away, saw this fierce battle, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart. Before he got the system, his aptitude was not good, but he didn't expect that the aptitude of his sons and granddaughters was so monstrous. this level.

three sons,

All of them have the qualifications of the Tianjiao level of the title, and the three grandchildren even have the qualifications of the Tianjiao level of the world. Is it possible that his Wang Zhan's species is so powerful?

Wang Zhan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Although he is getting younger now, his mental age is still over two hundred years old, and he can be regarded as an old man. There is nothing more exciting than seeing his son and grandson promising He is happy.

After sizing it up for a while, they found that Wang Teng and the others were able to deal with those undead saints. Wang Zhan also felt relieved, and with a flick of his body, he came to an ice sculpture, with a gleam of coldness in his eyes, without hesitation , directly punched out.

The ice sculpture Wang Zhan chose was an extremely huge monster. The ice sculpture that looked like a hill shone brightly in this ice and snow world. Wang Zhan's tall and burly body was like an ant in front of this ice sculpture. Insignificant.

"boom!"

As Wang Zhan punched out, the shining fist struck the huge ice sculpture firmly. The whole ice sculpture was shaken first, and then centered on Wang Zhan's fist, it cracked like a spider web. There are dense cracks, and in the blink of an eye, the cracks are all over the entire ice sculpture.

"boom!"

A huge roar suddenly reverberated in this ice and snow world, and huge ice crystals fell down like huge boulders, smashing the entire solid ice surface, and cracks appeared one after another.

When the ice cube fell completely, the monster was also revealed in front of Wang Zhan.

This is a giant snow-white bear, about thirty feet tall, standing upright, covered with tough ice armor, with sickle-like sharp claws, shining with a frightening cold light, as if it would wear it at any time. Like a person's head.

"You are so lucky...?"

Miao Yin in Wang Zhan's body saw this giant snow-white bear, and couldn't help showing a touch of teasing on the exquisite and beautiful face, and said in a tone like watching a show.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Zhan's eyes narrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"This is the Frost War Bear. It has extremely high blood and is naturally aggressive. Its combat power is far beyond that of humans of the same level!"

"After adulthood, the Frost War Bear has basically reached the peak of the Holy Emperor!"

"With your combat power, under normal conditions, no matter how high the bloodline of this Frost War Bear is, it is not your opponent. However, the Frost War Bear, which has already turned into an undead of the Law of Ice, has its own attributes that match the Law of Ice. Combat strength, I am afraid that it is infinitely close to the fairyland level!"

"This is the strongest enemy you have faced, and it is also an actual battle where you can best feel the strength of the strong in the fairyland. My mother will not help you. Whether you can survive the battle depends entirely on yourself!"

Miaoyin's voice, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, sounded in Wang Zhan's mind, causing Wang Zhan's pupils to shrink suddenly, his whole body tensed up, and he stared at the Frost War Bear.