Chapter 1448 Another Stupid Thing? (Down)

The light here is thick and picturesque. A kind of painting that is dark and upright?

He Ming doesn't need to pay attention to such stupid things, he is a lot of super suns, can he still care about these stupid things?

This "tree" belongs to a very indescribable scene.

First of all, it is tall, large and magnificent in scale, with different colors and bizarre shapes throughout.

It can be described as a palace of countless forests, a sacred and majestic pillar reaching the sky. The vast abyss of shadows, the source of incredible mysterious power, the devil king, the emperor...

Secondly, it seems to be made of an indescribable metal, but it also seems to be a body made of an inexplicable substance.

A very strange and strange subject, He Ming looked at it with super vision, but he could only see a giant pillar in a strange cloud.

This gigantic pillar seems to be a monster that towers above heaven and earth, because at the bottom He Ming doesn't know why, if he pays attention, he will know that the top of this tree is pierced through... Linghai.

It's a pity that he didn't pay attention to this at all, and just plundered it violently. Who the hell studied it carefully?

The giant pillar is covered with traces of a substance similar to rotting plants, and there are countless traces of a large number of spirit sea forces fighting with the power of this tree.

So from the details, He Ming can imagine a silent and protracted war for countless times.

Being invaded by inescapable, repeatedly dragged, silent in despair, it is not surprising, after all, no matter how great things are, they will inevitably die in the end, right?

Rotting plant matter covered the tree, but the tree looked strange now. I saw that these substances were constantly rising and falling, and if they were reduced, countless shadow beings would break through the green sun and come in through the unknown passage regardless of their own lives. Trying to get close to this tree and settling down on some line-like "branches and leaves", soon an increasingly bizarre spectacle was formed.

He Ming didn't care about the numerous substances, and a shadow life seemed to be facing an enemy, as if facing the most delicious food.

Deliciousness is also a natural enemy.

Strange contrast.

He Ming won't care anymore, in his eyes. It's just the matter of sex, go and go.

This scene becomes... like the tree is painting automatically,

It's like it's automatically forming a world.

Just for ordinary life. Or as far as powerful gods and demons are concerned, the dark and shadow power that can destroy multiple universes is simply countless idiot-level fuel for He Ming.

So he didn't take it to heart at all, otherwise he would have come to cut down the tree as soon as possible.

He Ming observed the essence of the tree. The core of power is above the main body. He immediately "whoosh" forward...

An extremely interesting scene that He Ming couldn't see happened. The countless shadows outside the green sun, and the endless shadow life, etc., etc., all froze for a moment, and then... screamed.

He Ming loves the scream of the shadow life, which has greatly contributed to his improvement of acting skills.

It's a pity that he can't see countless wonderful scenes now.

The main body of this tree, He Ming observed, is a five-color metal. But the metal layer of the shell is a bronze color.

Like layers of bronze-like bark...

No, it's definitely not that simple... As for what it is. He Ming didn't understand at all, nor would he understand.

This is not street stall literature. You just harvested a treasure, and immediately an ignorant villain full of sperm came down like a god: "This is, this is..."

The bronze layer is covered with traces of decaying vegetation. It's like a kind of aquatic plant with very strong vitality, which has reproduced on it countless times.

Now the tree seems to be trying to get rid of these "poisons".

After this bronze color, there are four more weird but also deeper colors, which flow in the inner layer.

"Hmm, what's this? Dude. Abdominal No. 1, Grandpa Life No. 1!"

No answer, He Ming shrugged, gritted his teeth and said to the tree, "Dude, can you speak? Are you conscious? Do you have money? Do you have a baby? Answer! You are a great man, and a great man cannot wait!"

The tree didn't answer him either.

He Ming became impatient, so he punched suddenly, and it hit the tree with a bang, a hole was punched out, and many kinds of blood flowed out, but when He Ming saw it, he immediately frowned, looked at it a few more times, and then saw that his fist almost vomited. liquid that comes out. It's a pity that he has long since lost... oh, it should be that he has eliminated the body function of nausea and vomiting.

The first is a kind of countless paper and leather soaked in colorful liquid for countless years.

The second is a kind of rotten fish and rotten meat soaked in colorful liquid for countless years.

The third type looks like the eyeballs of a rotten fish, soaked in colorful liquid for countless years. It's not bad, but it makes He Ming even more disgusting.

Fortunately, it was just disgusting. He saw the little golden man a few times, and his integrity towards disgusting things became extremely strong.

A fist, a left uppercut of the left fist, originally attached a layer of core green flames, so it didn't touch He Ming's skin at all, and the smell of the three substances is really... the little brother immediately raised the level of rebellion, Without him, the fishy smell is very strong, and you can have sexual fantasies...

He Ming gritted his teeth: "What kind of bird?"

He observed this tree for a while, and found that it belonged to the supreme and holy, or the mysterious power above the supreme supreme, or even more mysterious power. After all, He Ming is still the number one abdominal muscle brother, and he cannot determine the level of the target as he likes.

Because what you think is the truth, others think it's a joke.

If the "participant" and the producer don't speak the truth-like answer, there will always be no correct answer.

After being punched by He Ming, the liquid flowed out from the hole of the tree, and all the shadow life around it went crazy, but it was a pity that they were completely killed within 10,000 meters of He Ming.

Nothing happened to these liquids, they were not a kind of energy, nor were they real forces such as flames or frost.

He Ming stroked his chin for a moment and said, "In that case, well, I'll send you to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures! Don't thank me. This is for you. You deserve it and must have it."

Immediately, infinitely terrifying green flames surged from both fists, at this moment. He Ming received a message from Brother Abdominal No. 1.

"Stop it, big idiot!"

"What? I'm your grandfather." He Ming blurted out, and the flames in his hands immediately faded away. He was really surprised. Is it the first time that Brother Abdominal No. 1 uttered such a...dialogue program?

He really wished for it.

But only once, and then He Ming got a message: "Please wait a moment."

A few minutes later, He Ming shrugged.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

It turns out that this tree is an undeterminable cosmic shadow, soul desire, great terror, great new life, great perfection, great tranquility, great conquest... well, the short explanation is the tree of dark shadow soul desire. It can become a multiverse-level tree of shadows.

Abbreviation: cosmic shadow tree.

This kind of tree is not a kind of tree, but a kind of existence that is not a tree but a tree, which is actually indescribable.

Brief information on the No. 1 abdominal muscle brother. He Ming knows that there is only one place in the multiverse, and that is the huge dark cosmic forest.

And it is equal to the depths of the huge spiritual sea, only this kind of "tree" exists.

Ordinary people and the supreme and holy power. There's only one way to get a glimpse of what it really is: dreaming.

That is spiritual practice and so on.

Because Dark Cosmic Forest somehow. It is rumored that it is the destination of the dark mind, shadow, wish, dark mysterious power... etc. of the multidimensional universe, and it is also a source.

Based on his own wisdom, He Ming immediately thought that it could be described as follows: If the Dark Cosmic Forest is an Internet, then this multiverse-level Shadow Tree is a... server.

If this fact is true, He Ming immediately understands the function that Brother Abs No. 1 did not explain: nonsense, of course it is used for super practice!

In this way, the value of this tree of shadows. It is simply... surpassing all of He Ming's gains.

He Ming looked at the wound, if it was known by the Buddhist powers of Shanmeng and other spiritual masters. I easily punched a hole, will it kill me?

"Hehe." He Ming laughed dryly, and immediately turned his face and said, "Mmm, who did it, you bastard! What a bastard!"

That's right, he brainwashed himself: Who did it, you bastard, you have no quality at all!

"Take a few high-definition series and touching series of photos for this idiot. Then according to the most exaggerated description in street stall literature, it is said that my brother with abdominal muscles won this treasure from a cosmic demon. This cosmic demon is afraid of death and is crazy. You actually want to destroy this treasure, but luckily you have my brother with abs, awesome! Saved the strange thing and served the people."

"Let's call the other treasures the treasure room of that cosmic demon."

After He Ming finished speaking these orders, all the robots who received the orders came up spontaneously. He just turned around and left without seeing a trace of this "tree" that He Ming would not have sensed at all... the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

And the number one ab muscle brother made He Ming, in fact, it was He Ming who made the number one ab muscle brother. Abdominal No. 1 also hides too many secrets, the biggest one of which is this tree.

In fact, Brother Abdominal No. 1 has been paying attention to this tree according to the program, and...it opened some channels.

With He Ming's strength.

Otherwise, there would be no way for the shadow beings to easily target He Ming and flock to him.

This is something that He Ming is "powerless to do". Unless Brother Abdominal No. 1 threatens his life and the safety of his important people, he will not care about it at all, and he will not be wary of Brother Abdominal No. 1 using him. power, and engage him.

This is He Ming's character, he is not an ungrateful person. To be good to you is to be good to you, whether it's a street stall literary hero who talks about it, and then gets hacked a few times, or kills his whole family.

Have you ever seen a goddess kill your own family, but you are still infatuated with it? This is called, yes, you, okay.

What He Ming didn't know was that the saddest thing in the multiverse happened to his "benefactor".

"Discovery code '1', discovery code '1'..."

No matter how you send the message, Brother Abdominal No. 1 is also...in vain, just because the related equipment has been damaged long ago, and He Ming and this universe can't repair a hair at all.

At the same time, He Ming believes that after some repairs and transformations, the information of the Abdominal No. 1 can be intercepted. In fact, it is undoubtedly equal to the primitive man's delusional attempt to intercept the mysteries from the starry sky.

...

I'm home.

Oh!

Passing through the passageway of Smecta's underground "Royal Secret Chamber" and just stepping on the gorgeous floor, He Ming's little brother is already extremely passionate, romantic and infatuated.

He Ming directly turned into a ray of light, and used his space ability to travel through the past until he entered the room where Smecta's mistress was.

Immediately, he was literally on fire, with unprecedented passion flying, and his body roaring.

He Ming swallowed his saliva, turned around a huge Korean-style painting wall, and immediately saw a gorgeous top-notch sofa, Mistress Smecta was sitting and there was a beautiful light around her head, forming some light structures ...obviously entered the virtual world.

Despite this, Smecta's mistress Park Zhimin is still indescribably sexy, just looking at it from the side, sitting like this, the snow-white buttocks under a short silver skirt are so cocked that He Ming is almost on fire Earth, and simply burn down the solar system.

When He Ming turned to the sofa, he almost spurted blood. It wasn't him, but his little brother.

Without him, Mistress Smecta in the front, not to mention the low-cut dress on the upper body, and a short silver skirt on the lower body, and a pair of elegant and moving red high-heeled shoes. The extremely snow-white slender long legs, like a charming wife wanting to be happy while maintaining a noble and glamorous temperament, are closed together.

In He Ming's eyes, these long legs are really... irresistible.

"...Damn it!"

He Ming roared in his heart. For the first time, he desperately resisted his little brother, because his holiness was really boundless, and he needed to go back and deal with it next.

Wishes are good, reality is real.

"Touch it!"

He Ming touched the snow-white pair, and licked his long legs with unprecedented intensity because of the burning of his physiological desire, and immediately licked them. No matter how advanced the clothes are, they will instantly collapse into a particle state.

"Aww!"

The little brother was howling like never before. He Ming was easily defeated and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

ps: the third change