Chapter 1593 Seven Great Battle II, Rapid Assault (Part 1)

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He Ming, this colorful giant - to describe it more accurately, this colorful and strange giant monkey, laughing wildly.

In his own world where infinite strange energy surges and forms the opposite of the golden sun, he has infinity.

So this time he felt like tearing apart the universe, and yelled at all the superpowers in the multiverse: "Just let it go! Brother is abs!" It was not any dream at all.

The Spear of Crazy Country has completely turned into a child's department, not only that, but with a thought, it becomes a small wooden jewelry of He Ming - of course, for his normal body shape, it is a jewelry of a big cucumber, I believe that if the abs brother wears it for more than an hour and is seen by others, the whole universe will definitely be popular.

The Spear of Crazy Country and many super secret treasures were automatically conquered, and became He Ming's net worth that would be proud of the multiverse.

But only if he gets out alive.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He Ming was crazy to the extreme, and in Haoran's gradually increasing endless wisdom, he understood once again in a light-passing time: "I guessed the beginning but I can never guess the ending".

Yes, he understood in an instant that the first battle had already begun—yes, the super-giant battle that determined the fate of the multiverse, but after the victory, it was still a huge battle that only a redneck universe knew and celebrated.

At the end of the first game, he won all round.

Yes, empathy. In Golden Sun's calculations, there is no other old guy thinking of continuing to follow him out to fight.

For the dominance of the multiverse, it still needs an ultimate power, and there is no need for helpers, subordinates, or sycophants.

Cruel cosmic thugs. Super evil beings don't even need family members, women—a tool to vent their physical needs, how much do you want?

Therefore, the golden sun must be planning to destroy and plunder all the power on itself.

This is the best option.

After all, go out and fight for world supremacy. Why can't you fill your stomach first?

Besides, Carbon-Based Monkey also knows that it is always the most enjoyable to escape alone. Because don't have to put up with fat stupid cellmates - they can be beautiful and smart,

I won't go to jail either.

So when the time comes, everything under absolute power is meaningless. Don't think that He Ming only got two ultimate powers, unless there are two hundred, there is a possibility of a battle.

Now, two hundred no. But dozens, nearly fifty quasi-formal ultimate powers; about tens of thousands of powers from the supreme to the holy king, so He Ming got everything.

Obtained automatically.

So he turned into a fantastic giant monkey.

Thinking about it this way is the result of "it's too powerful, so there is a phenomenon of atavism".

It's almost close to the truth.

Of course this strange giant monkey. At least close to fifty ultimate powers can be used, which is terrifying-this is why He Ming laughed wildly.

Fantastic.

Wonderful.

so cool!

The ultimate power of the entire multiverse has become his exclusive, exclusive, and exclusive possession!

Oh, the extremely old multiverse.

At the same time, He Ming sensed a vast and beautiful life. It was as if spring was calling him, or as if his mistress was wearing sexy clothes to seduce him. When he turned his head, the huge and boundless strange monkey looked back, but he saw the end of the huge shadow behind him, but now there is a super distant but meaningful The power is infinite, but carefully distinguishing it is also obvious that the new institutional power rises from his soul and takes shelter behind him.

That's the power of an obscure agency.

Intuition is wonderful. Strong that's for sure.

But very unfortunate. He Ming had a bad understanding in his heart: "All powers need "a lot of time" to grow. Can I go out and grow, a million years? No, it is a hundred million years. I will come and follow You singled it out. No, I will collect your body. I will pay special respect to your body. Forever. Amen."

He Ming shook his head. Looking down, I saw the whole world—at least the world where He Ming was, with all kinds of soul light spreading in all directions, not upward. The golden sun is so terrifying that it can absorb the light of the soul.

At the same time, from the lower body down, about the length of six suns, that world is particularly gentle, and many gods have evolved from supreme power to high-level supreme.

My own people, have the stupid people also gained the power that is about to go further?

He Ming remained skeptical. It's just a moment of brilliance. But it won't be fixed as a powerful force for immortality.

So feeling the soul, He Ming smiled in his heart again, and sure enough, the soul felt unprecedentedly powerful.

Yes, due to the attack of the golden sun, countless extremely ancient beings simply gave all their soul energy to themselves, leaving only the complete soul particles, which freely flow in the world with any energy until they are reborn, or they are as eternal as they used to be in the death.

"Hahaha!"

He Ming laughed wildly again, it was an indescribable miracle, yes, so handsome!

"Hey, bastard, come out and fight one-on-one. I, who bear the fate of the multiverse, send you to the west, which is to say goodbye to me in this world, but ahhhh, ohhhhhh, every day, every day... ...all of all of all, brother abs!"

Despite the bizarre gigantic monkey, it has never been bigger.

But for the golden sun, it doesn't seem to have changed much from the little ant just now.

He Ming's challenge was over, and at the center of the golden sun, a huge life of infinite nobility, indifference, arrogance, and arrogance slowly appeared...

He Ming's wisdom at the moment took a look and he immediately understood. Exactly the same ultimate power avatar as myself in this bizarre, super-giant monkey state, but it happens to be one head taller, which is eleven suns high.

An interesting and apparently implicit fit for the multiverse's secret, truth about ultimate power.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for He Ming to continue to grow taller.

Not only that, but He Ming feels that this is a flash of brilliance: All the old guys who serve themselves have limited ultimate energy contribution, bastard!

The golden sun finally appeared, but only He Ming could see it clearly. I saw it falling from a distance of about three light years, tens of thousands of meters in an instant.

fully rendered.

A face that still feels extremely large and cold... everything, gradually becoming clearer.

But even with this distance, only He Ming can see clearly.

He Ming couldn't help but gasped. Immediately turned into a strange and super huge monkey, showing a kind of expression that Xiao Hao, He Fang, Ying Qun, especially the three brothers Hu Bosen and others, especially Xue Hu among the three Hu Bosen brothers, can see and understand immediately, It can be accurately described by two idioms:

Bully the soft and fear the hard.

The color is fierce and timid.

But no one, "god" dared to ask, there was a kind of pressure from the golden sun. Totally lethal.

Bodily instinct, supernatural wisdom, crazy and restless warnings, keep humble, keep quiet. Otherwise, it is easier for others to kill you than it is for you to kill a carbon-based monkey.

The real body of the golden sun, "it" holds its hands in front of its chest, and its upper body is extremely wide. The lower body is strong and slender.

Because he is so tall, he has a lonely and invincible temperament standing proudly in the multiverse.

"It" has an almost indescribable face, so handsome that it is boundless and open to the world, but at the moment it has become depraved, extremely gloomy and dark, but it also contains infinite loneliness. Nervous blank face.

If you turn into a normal human face, I believe you can conquer any carbon-based monkey, brother abs? Old guy go go go go!

The eyes on the face are an extremely beautiful emerald green, but now there is not much emerald green left, leaving only an empty, colder and indifferent color than all icy substances, and still seems to represent the golden sun, death Death resists the consciousness of the unfathomable infinite terror of death.

An extremely contemptuous look shot from it, and the eyes turned into the deepest golden flame. But with the deepest and darkest energy, it appeared on He Ming's face immediately, and it could even give him a sense of pain.

"Don't play tricks, bastard!"

Even in this state, He Ming still reveals the nature of bullying and fearing the hard, ruthless and cowardly.

Giant bizarre carbon-based monkey. Jump around. But—so he can only dodge and attack with words, instead of giving others... a blow.

"Fuck, is there any truth? I have gained so much, such a powerful force, is it still so powerful this dog day?"

He Ming howled in pain in the same incomparably huge mind.

Hateful enhanced superintelligence - oh, now supreme intelligence, don't know if it's temporary or permanent, or just a small beginning of a permanent ultimate intelligence.

The indescribable wisdom gave the poor He Ming a moving and charming idea: If you add up all the superpowers in the universe, give them all to one superpower, such as your second sister.

She can't beat you either.

gentlemen.

First your mother.

Damn, I don't want to be crazy!

He Ming quickly shook his head, and suddenly turned into a strange big monkey, shaking his head in distress and hesitation in front of such a powerful enemy.

If the incalculable intelligent creatures of the multiverse can see this scene, they must be deeply speechless: Is the fate of the multiverse really entrusted to such a guy?

It is equal to the stem cells of a newly born mouse, but it has to fight the crazy abs brother to save the earth.

Looking at the golden sun again, the clothes on "it" are not battle armor, but an extremely old and even damaged fabric, but it belongs to an indescribable at least supreme and holy fabric clothing.

This fabric dress is mainly emerald green, and I don’t know why, seeing the emperor’s yellow robe, such a huge yellow robe—although it is a green yellow robe.

He Ming can feel that "it" is a glorious past that cannot be described in detail, and the person who made this dress must be a woman who loves him.

female.

Female life in extremely ancient times.

"Give up your stupid thoughts. Don't fantasize about my taboos. Otherwise your time will immediately go to zero."

The golden sun said lightly, He Ming almost jumped up from the ground, are you kidding me?

This guy—it's impossible to see his own thoughts, he can only say he feels them.

Yes, because he can also feel the other party's thoughts, but they are all dead thoughts.

Not even any ambition, any desire, any ambition to reach a goal.

He Ming couldn't help but feel happy, so he mustered up his courage and moved to that guy's... the part that made him almost escape just now.

Between eyebrows.

Between the eyebrows of the golden sun, there is a...

He saw it again, he... was still so scared!

There is no doubt that this is all it has, and it is able to resist even the core power of eternal death.

The essence of life...

It's like the life essence of carbon-based monkeys: nothing with nothing.

Of course He Ming, with He Ming? Brother Abs’ carbon-based monkey will no longer lament like this.

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. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)