Chapter 1367: The Fat "Remuneration" For Making History (Part 1)

"Hahaha! Brother is the god of war, the East is undefeated!"

"You said that you love lilac flowers the most, and brother loves your big papaya the most. What a big-chested and brainless person, why would he just die like this—"

"Forget it, now is not the time to express the great art of earth civilization for the people of the universe."

He Ming was gasping for breath. After all, the sound art expressed by his current voice was almost the same as the voice of one of the heroines of the "Moving Art School" who was at the pinnacle of his life's art.

hoarse. But not glamorous.

This is because He Ming's throat, vocal tract, and the inside of his body were all destructively hit.

He Ming glanced at himself, well, he is extremely fierce.

Blood flowed all over his face and half of his body. A drop of blood can make a mortal "god".

Two ears were missing.

The huge wings are already dimmed, and there are only a few energy feathers at the same time.

The head was split open, like a "well" shaped watermelon. I heard that this is the most fair way to divide watermelons.

Expose the brain tissue with super intelligence. Brain tissue is also damaged.

The third eye has been blinded and turned into a blood hole with a lot of power: the main reason is excessive use of power.

The two eyes were also swept by a sword light and disappeared completely.

... He Ming shrugged. Compared with the body, the above injuries are nothing more than a piece of cake.

He lowered his head and glanced, feeling a little "sad".

First time! Only the left breast was kept, including part of the heart. The body was cut into thousands of parts. And in this extremely crazy and chaotic world of Great Destruction, it can be considered that 80% of the weight cannot be found.

The severed body will not have the wisdom of automatic recognition of the owner of the street stall literature, and can only be found by "He Ming".

In the end, the solar power has turned into a small fireball of only four or five square meters.

Stabilizing this small fireball already means that He Ming has escaped.

Then, under the function of the three kinds of magic eggs,

He Ming panted heavily, and at the same time ate heavily.

Although there is only a body from the head to the chest, it can still be digested. That is to say, through the throat, the food and life essence are all digested and turned into various life energies. Ultimately contributes insignificantly to repairing the entire body:

Repair all the energy of the body, or start from the only body.

After the restoration is completed, He Ming only needs to rest for a certain period of time before he can return to his normal state.

He Ming began to regret that it was too wasteful to use the core essence of the original demon too quickly.

Otherwise, the effect will definitely be "slightly" and "slightly" better.

But that's about it. After all, after the blood transfusion of ordinary monkeys, the human body can automatically produce blood in a short period of time, and it is said to be like He Ming.

The use of high-level life essence is for evolution, not for... health.

...

Three minutes later. He Ming showed a lascivious smile, and at the same time, a layer of spiritual light floated on his body: he put on a tall, handsome and rich clothes.

The central optical brain portable version "Hua De Liu" automatically comes out of the private space: despite how crazy and chaotic the world is. And there are endless worlds of sword light and fir.

But the crisis has passed, and the truly destructive power, the butter-like sword light of Brother Abdominal Muscle Cut's sun power, no longer exists, and it is useless to use it occasionally.

It was impossible to avoid it just now! The sword light is like a small world, cutting back and forth; a few strokes are nothing.

The stability of He Ming's "little fireball" means absolute safety.

When "Hua De Liu" comes out, does "work" still need to be said? What could be better than when the Master Ming escaped death. And offering flattery is more joyful and lively.

And the result of infinite success?

"My lord, why are you laughing?" The general who asked Cao Mengde such words believed that he did not die in battle at that time, and his life afterwards would be extremely successful.

And there is no doubt that Cao Mengde will definitely list this scene as the happiest moment in his life before he is about to die.

What's more, Gao Chaodian first let Guan Yu go by himself, and Guan Yu let him go.

Of course that's "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". An unreliable street stall literature in which the real Cao Cao refuses to accept and admit the relevant facts.

"Humph!"

He Ming looked at himself, there is no wound left, and there is no need to leave it, otherwise it is just pretending-Little Superman can wipe out all the scars. What the hell is I pretending to be?

Immediately afterwards, he looked around and saw that he had fallen into great destruction.

There is no doubt that I couldn't escape the "doomsday" moment that was only 23.65 seconds ago, crying for my father and mother, begging for mercy on my knees—no, it was for survival, for the sake of my NN-year-old mother, NNNNNNNN ancestors relatives and friends. There are children who are waiting to be fed, and endless stupid monkeys who scream when they see themselves, and they are struggling to live, and begging for mercy.

Of course, only you know this.

The relevant data of "Hua De Liu" will not be recorded at all.

Unless it wants: great as death!

And this doomsday moment has completely turned the Southern Labyrinth into a material world in the state of gale energy.

He Ming felt that all world consciousness had also been beaten to pieces.

"Whoosh!"

With a light-year leading speed, He Ming went to two inductions, one was the "Little Golden Man" and the other was the Adventure Team of Brother Abs.

Arriving almost as soon as he thought of it, He Ming immediately appeared in the sky above the place where the "little golden man" was.

He was taken aback immediately, and then showed an ecstatic expression, "Hahaha, hahaha! I am indeed invincible in the universe!"

This time from the heart, the truth is revealed.

I saw that the "little golden man" was also bruised and completely changed.

There were many, very deep wounds on his body. There were so many wounds that he couldn't find a good place the size of his palm.

That's not the point, the point is that the belly of the "little golden man" has already opened up a huge and unparalleled wound.

A colorful liquid flows out of this wound, rising like a cloud of smoke. In such a berserk material world, it moves to high altitude without any interference.

He Ming took a closer look, it was not a normal substance, but a brand new and mysterious energy structure that he had seen for the first time.

Abdominal No. 1 had just been scanned, and He Ming laughed maniacally: "It's true, it's true! I'm so wise and mighty! God, I'm worshiping my own wisdom and martial arts!"

Sure enough!

I brought the "swordsman" into the "little golden man", and at the same time the sword was also inside.

Therefore, in this wave of doomsday moments, the main flash point is in the "Little Golden Man".

He Ming guessed with normal wisdom, at most no more than 5% of his power would attack him.

Because the "swordsman" must first hit the "little golden man", and destroy it before he can attack himself.

The point of coincidence is that the "Little Golden Man" is an object, not an intelligent life.

The stronger the enemy is, the more it will fight to the end instead of letting go a little bit, relax, let go.

Or take a step back and open up. Let's talk about life.

This five-color liquid is exactly the light of the advanced soul of the multiverse that Brother Abdominal No. 1 screamed. It can only be that after the infinite soul is swallowed by a supreme evil force, it will be released when the supreme evil force is broken and killed.

The nature is equal to a sheltered aura of the light of the soul, and it is also the mysterious power of the multiverse that gives these souls the most important and most mysterious tiny essence, a chance of rebirth.

That is to say, a mortal is as big as a planet, so this tiny essence, the tiny energy in the soul particle, is as big as a peanut.

With such a scale formed in front of He Ming's eyes, He Ming was really grinning from ear to ear.

Because the more souls there are, the more holy he is, the more developed he is!

He knew that it was another era of getting rich in his life, which was as great as "picking up" the original devil... Come, come, come!

"No, it should be even greater!"

He Ming gritted his teeth and said this sentence, only to see the huge dying head of the "little golden man", the infinite evil receded at the speed of light years in an instant, and the next one revealed an indescribable holiness... followed by many kinds, many kinds holy.

"Pu Chi", like a sweetheart and a goddess with big breasts and no brains in a low-cut dress smiling sweetly.

It was that sound.

Afterwards, endless monstrous holy light fell on He Ming's body!

In the next moment, the endless and monstrous holy light was even more condensed together, without any ray spilling out, and all of them fell on He Ming's body!

This is the hallmark of the Holy Light. concentrated.

"Oh oh oh!"

There are countless indescribable feelings, the most direct feeling is that one's own strength soars, all fatigue is wiped away in an instant, every cell is screaming in the next light speed,

Just a second later, a pair of wings as huge as a half moon, and the wings of the Holy Light appeared behind He Ming.

He Ming fanned it lightly, and there was an indescribable and natural realization. He smiled suddenly, and Fan Er, who learned from the Buddha, smiled with a flower (his own energy flower) and said: "Ah, the age of saints has come, please call me the galaxy saint abs Brother. Thank you."

"Ah, the consecutive upgrades to become a great galaxy saint... The speed is so fast, so please call me the cosmic saint with abdominal muscles. One step is in place, so as to avoid nonsense chattering and annoying people. This is for your own good. Thank you."

But it's just a "Great Galaxy Saint".

In just ten seconds, He Ming gained an incalculable degree of holiness.

At the same time, these holinesses contain a terrifyingly boundless righteous energy.

It is a pity that this energy cannot be used against good people and people without evil.

After the holy light was interrupted, he didn't have time to look at himself, and the next reward, which was more generous and unexpected, rushed to his face.

He Ming smiled crookedly. Maybe when I go home to eat and sleep afterwards, it will remain the same.

I believe that in the curious eyes of the second generation of the Abdominal Brothers, in the young mind that ponders and learns, there must be an indelible touching and lewd gesture about the humble father.

At the same time, Father He and Mother He would also lament and complain to each other, "I learned from you! I didn't expect you to have such genes!"

PS: The third update. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)