Chapter 1702 Aftermath of the "Ultimate War" Incident (Part 2)

The sky was a hazy yellow.

Seven hours later, the world in a vacuum state gradually became like a normal world. The natural energy that should have returned slowly returned. Clouds covered the sky, and lightning and thunder rumbled. This was the eruption of rain clouds in order to compete for territory. "war".

He Ming woke up.

"Damn it!" He immediately sensed his body, and it turned out that the body was officially connected, but the wound on the lumbar spine was not connected, and the dark red energy that had been compressed to a tiny position still occupied the most important place, such as the bone. War without surrender.

He Ming was still in a slightly weak state, but he didn't care about these states, his hands could be separated from the soles of his feet, and the bloodless wound immediately closed automatically.

The next moment he stood up and stretched, a set of casual hanging silk clothes appeared from the void, automatically put on him, and at the same time he levitated up, put on white socks, and a pair of black sneakers that were just very comfortable were also automatically put on ——This idiot has no taste at all. He wears white socks and black shoes.

"Just fucking handsome."

I looked at my face with a crystal mirror with a huge ruby ​​inlaid on the back, my face was flawless, chic and moving, my hair was all back, natural hairstyle, the best spokesperson for Rejoice—not to mention the earth No, the shampoo companies in the universe can find Brother Abs and not any "overreaching" idiots to endorse.

Not really.

He Ming felt all recovered, under the ultimate power. The mood is also perfect to the ultimate standard: too good to be better.

A plate of half-rare real world American steak appeared in his left hand, a bottle of famous wine returned to his right hand, and He Ming fired left and right. At the same time, he bent down and moved slowly, but still turned into a ray of light, walking on the gold coin of the soul of the golden sun.

He is observing the soul gold coin of the golden sun.

This is him, he thinks it belongs to the pride of his life, the soul gold coin of the golden sun, it was immediately included in the secret treasure of ultimate power after its death. A mysterious and ancient soul gold coin maker subdued the soul, and at the same time quickly provided the soul of the golden sun.

A soul gold coin that is difficult to evaluate and cannot be desecrated by value.

This is an extremely huge one. The texture is indifferent, covered with many large and small sun graphics with crazy soul power.

Strangely, apart from the difference between flame and ice, the two sides do not have the soul of the golden sun.

That is. Did not see the soul image of the other party.

Generally speaking, the soul gold coin is the other party's soul minted into gold coins, so you can see the other party's soul immediately.

What's even more strange is that He Ming finally understood that because of his weakness, his real IQ controlled his whole body before, so he didn't even notice the golden sun's soul gold coin. How did you want to make it and make it...

Because, this guy's soul is immortal. There are also countless soul weapons, and some soul secret treasures, where are they all?

He Ming shook his head, that's true. Originally, he didn't think of conquering the golden sun at all, but after killing the opponent, he was afraid of the opponent's soul, and immediately became a triangle-like life essence, etc., and suddenly, driven by the unknown ultimate power at that time, he used a Ultimate Power Soul Coin Maker, trying to make Soul Coins.

Then, it worked. He also slept contentedly on this soul gold coin.

Not dreaming.

While eating and drinking, He Ming threw the question into the "simple solution" trash can, and with only one second of indescribable wisdom, he immediately gave a truth-like answer, very right, very right , the soul armament of the Golden Sun and the indestructible matter of the soul are all in that core of power, otherwise, what would the Golden Sun use to drive that core of power?

He Ming couldn't help looking at the power core, it's time.

Well, it's still quite deep. In this kind of super material formation that can't destroy a particle structure at all, it's at least 1.74 million meters deep.

It's just a close-range rotating fatal move, but it goes deep into about 1.74 million meters along the inertia. It can be seen that for this killing move, cutting this kind of substance can be described as cutting melons and vegetables.

...

"...No way? Damn it."

He Ming's lascivious smile disappeared without a trace. In front of a very flat and sharp wound about three fingers wide, he first used energy, force field, and magnetic field to easily hold the object in his hand. feel.

But he couldn't move at all, because the object broke away from the attack and became a badly squeezed unidentified object.

It is impossible for He Ming to grab objects within 1.74 million meters from this slit.

He's not playing a game, how can he be omnipotent, ignore reality, ignore physics, etc., etc.?

He has only one way, to tear open this stratum, and go below 1.74 million meters.

Otherwise find a better way? For example, to drill down from below?

No kidding, the road is farther.

He Ming clenched his hair in pain, and the next moment he slammed down his fists, a kind of fiery crimson flame flashed in his eyes, which immediately burned all over his body.

This is the ultimate power: Infinite Hercules, the ultimate insane force of destruction!

"I can't stop me, I will get what I want!"

In one go, He Ming spent as long as 25 hours. Finally, according to the best calculation, he broke into 1.74 million meters and continuously tore apart the last distance of hundreds of meters. He Ming finally broke through the distance of the golden sun The power core was in his hand.

He panted heavily, showing an extremely smug expression, and returned to the ground in a stream of light. He Ming grabbed a towel from the void, wiped himself, threw it away, and immediately checked the thing.

At this time, there was almost a hazy moonlight shining directly between the sky and the earth, and amidst an angry howl, a looming power surrounded by infinite sacred and majestic power broke away from this object.

This person looks extremely old, but sitting on the high throne, only a huge skeleton remains, mummified and wrinkled muscles, but... yes, it is the soul image of the golden sun.

"You are so lucky, I was trapped in the indestructible primitive land, and I didn't let you get my power core in the first place, otherwise my last step plan can go smoothly: you don't understand my greatness, because before, I'm just playing with you, your soul has always been in a situation where I can directly launch it and have a high degree of advantage to win."

"It's not a crime of war, it's fate that made me fail."

The golden sun made a leisurely sound, it was no longer in pain, it was completely swallowed by death, and it was in the midst of returning light.

He Ming was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said: "Hahaha, you idiot, go to your death quickly. Really, I have seen through your plots and tricks a long time ago, otherwise how could I sleep and eat and drink on your soul gold coins? Don't think that Smart, before me, you have no smarts at all, even stupidity and incompetence are made up by evaluation."

He Ming has no fear of things that haven't happened. He is always right, or on top of always right behavior, even though he doesn't think about it at all. But this is called, the more advanced "great wisdom is like a fool".

The golden sun cast a contemptuous glance, and finally plunged into the old age, turning into an uncapturable colorful light, scattered into the wind, without a trace.

Better than such a great life, finally came to the real end. He Ming witnessed and even directed the entire ending. He is a gravedigger.

"Hahaha, goodbye."

He Ming smiled, glanced at the object, then inserted his left hand into the sky above the heart, and placed the power core in his right hand...

First of all, there is a kind of soul... dizzying.

He should be touched, this is another unparalleled moment of making unprecedented history. (To be continued..)