Chapter 1437 Open the Coffin and Make a Fortune? (Down)

He Ming rubbed his hands quickly, and his hands suddenly burned with a temperature of more than 100 million degrees. If there are disgusting things on it, it will be directly restored to clean particles.

"What the hell." He Ming squinted his eyes to observe the coffin carefully, and found some very small substances on the edge of the chassis with super vision, showing a smooth tear. According to my own wisdom, I quickly analyzed it: which is the red five-star coffin, it is clearly that the chassis has fallen off.

In this way, the original shape should be a red five-star on a plate.

He Ming immediately used common wisdom to search Solomon's knowledge; dual-purpose and a very simple portable knowledge storage device. It can be called the portable version of Super Baidu.

There was an answer immediately.

Super Baidu said that this kind of shape is generally a religious object. If it is used on a coffin, it is usually a god, a demon...anything used by a powerful god and demon.

It is possible that it represents a powerful life with many tentacles and a flat body.

For example, powerful gods and demons like starfish in the four oceans of the earth... What nonsense, the ridiculous research results of low-level civilizations can be seen at a glance!

Looking at the data, sure enough... almost.

Or multiple powerful gods and demons together, a powerful family of gods and demons.

For example, if the whole family dies, or if the family dies first, and then the last life of the family is about to die, the whole family is put into a coffin.

Further search, "What if it is a coffin made of human skin?"

He Ming just saw the answer and shook his head immediately. It was exactly the same as the previous search, and the information was incredible.

He could only understand that there were countless human skin coffins. Because the "skin" of intelligent life is really excellent, look at the human skin, and then look at the human skin of some other super life forms.

Despite the lack of life essence. After all, it is the most basic shell of a life.

As far as evil beings, etc., never mind using "human" skin to make various daily necessities, especially using the skin of powerful gods and demons to cast armor. This is also the most common "texture" for armor in the multiverse.

Including making coffins is also the best material.

He Ming lit a cigarette for himself, took a few steps forward, and carefully analyzed the coffin again.

Don't look at him easily peeling off this coffin,

However, at this moment, there are already many places showing the texture of fault force like a galaxy being torn apart.

And this texture of power means... the outermost layer of "human skin". Anyway, it can be confirmed that it is the skin of intelligent life, although it cannot be ordinary people, mortals, etc., nor can it be the outer skin of a highly intelligent person that has been tough enough to reach this universe. It is basically impossible for He Ming to kill some powerful gods and demons, and then skin them.

Because it is obvious that the outermost "skin" alone is already at the level of a high-level powerful god and demon, and it is a very powerful one. Or the skin layer is very tough.

After He Ming easily peeled a few layers, all of them revealed the supreme level of "skin" so that He Ming could swear with his butt. Anyway, the guy in the coffin. Or a group of dead ghosts, no less than high-level supreme power.

He Ming doesn't care about the opponent's strength at all, but this is just his own coffin?

And it's the first one.

Is the first one so awesome? What if a supreme and holy power is released, and he is the same as himself, with the same level of monster-level power, and a class bully of the same age... It is very likely that he will be the maze ability user he fears most in the end.

Then I don't have to go to see Smecta's mistress, instead the mistress and his wives are crying and calling for him all over the universe.

He Ming didn't think that he could get out of the ancient and boundless maze.

Carbon-based monkeys on Earth. I once complained that the mazes in Little Japan's games are too many and too complicated. Then they, they look at the labyrinth of the reality of real cosmic power... He Ming believes that even if they, they get the great power of immortality in the labyrinth. Those who become powerful gods and demons will no longer need to eat, drink, breathe, etc.; after going out, they will have an unparalleled stalwart and a great life.

But in this kind of maze for at most a million years, it will go completely crazy and end itself.

Let's put it this way, powerful gods and demons have the ability to maze, which is already very huge, especially the veteran powerhouses.

Don't look at He Ming who can reach the speed of light years without the speed demon egg now, but for a maze as big as the universe, he will also collapse very much.

The bigger the maze, the more complex and boundless it is. General and simple brute force cracking is basically easy to go back and forth everywhere, walking the same way.

The senior supreme with relevant abilities already possesses this ability. The supreme and holy power is even more needless to imagine.

Of course, He Ming knows that he also has a very, very huge advantage: mazes cannot be created out of nothing. This kind of maze ability is the same as the magic of Dungeons and Dragons. You need to realize memory, that is, preparation.

After countless years in the spiritual sea, and finally coming out of this small universe, the labyrinth prepared by the supreme and holy life is absolutely impossible to exist.

This is why in the multiverse, the geographical advantage is too great, because everything carefully prepared by a superpower, such as a maze, is completely useless in other universes unless you can take it there.

He Ming showed a mocking expression. The maze is also a huge world that exists in reality. You can still travel around? Ha, ho, who, who sent you to me?

Being smart is good, the fear brought about by ignorance disappears without a trace, and the original impulsive and low-energy nature is even more arrogant.

Incessantly, He Ming raised his hands and grabbed the coffin so hard that he wanted to shatter the coffin alive.

No matter how tough this coffin was, it has been deep in the spiritual sea for countless years. Or wandered through a more distant multiverse before.

Finally, when they met He Ming's powerful force, they finally couldn't stand it anymore, and they shattered one after another.

Layer after layer of skin cracked, like a flower of light, blooming in various beautiful colors.

And although it was a kind of crimson at the beginning, a crimson with primary profound aesthetics, but before He Ming's truly profound and infinitely beautiful green flames were completely destroyed, they all glowed with colorful aesthetics.

He Ming was too lazy to watch. A large number of beautiful automatic shooting and recording equipment did not miss a single detail, and also used super details, that is, slow-motion shooting.

In this way, the entire video can be restored to the extent that it is basically indistinguishable from real-life research.

After all, once the particles and other states of things are observed, virtual technology alone can replicate one or two.

This is the preparation for He Ming to give it to the research institute in the future to divert the limelight.

He is always like this, standing on the moral high ground first. Look, one of my "insignificant" (actually incomparable) targets in my attack on Linghai is precisely for the scientific research of the people of the universe!

Before many of these skin layers were completely destroyed, they showed a moving and beautiful color, and they also had great economic value for the good alliance, the entire universe, or the huge and prosperous universe.

Like this kind of super life skin, what does the huge universe want? Want to see and see? How can it be so easy!

And color is basically a kind of beauty economy, which belongs to the most valuable economic index.

...

In the eyes of He Ming, there are five inner coffins made of one bone. These coffins are in the shape of clear cross-like pentagrams.

The cross is composed of a stream of bloody energy that has been permanently frozen. That is, it can be called blood donation composition.

He Ming couldn't help scolding the equipment: "It's all wrong, low-energy equipment."

In terms of the structure of the cross, each position has a coffin made of dense bones, and the coffin below the coffin in the middle of the cross is the largest bone coffin.

The bigger one is king, it must be the main coffin.

Four small and one large coffins, made of densely packed bones. This white and infinitely ancient bone has not been destroyed, only small coffins are generally made of three-meter-long bones. The large coffin uses five-meter-long bones.

All very standard.

But He Ming could tell that every bone was a bone of the Supreme Being, but it was obvious that a bone was only used once. The "appearance" of the bones is not used, just the energy combination reaction; the details under the super vision. For example, the cells of bones, etc., it shows that a bone represents a Supreme Being, that is, a Supreme Being represents a bone.

And a large number of supreme beings built coffins with four small ones and one big one?

It's really... Pediatrics.

He Ming knows that those who donated their bones are unlikely to keep their lives, but it is not an exaggeration, not at all. Because from this universe to the multiverse, the strong take all.

Ordinary people can't resist a legendary life at all; a legendary life can't resist a demigod life without external objects... In the same way, things that ordinary people think are inconceivable are just child's play in the eyes of the strong.

He Ming can easily kill the Supreme Supreme, so it is only a matter of time before the coffin made of the bones of the Supreme Supreme: if he wants, he can use the Supreme Supreme to make his own... a huge tomb!

Must be as big as the Milky Way. Must be mighty, domineering, strict, gorgeous...

"You must be mentally ill! Thinking about your own grave at this time? An ordinary citizen of the universe at your age is still breastfeeding!"

He Ming stopped his wild thinking and sprayed himself, but he did not forget the "obscure" self-praise.

It's a touching way for him to build his confidence.

ps: the first update. Ask for collection and subscription! Sorry, the last chapter was 1436. So the chapter is 1437.