Chapter 209 Prince Vs. Sweet Potato

Fighting hard against the monster army again, He Ming had a strong desire to fight at the beginning because he gained stronger power. He first used the gorgeous long sword and used his high IQ to recall the Tai Chi swordsmanship of some morning exercisers on the earth. However, his Taiji swordsmanship is fast and ruthless, and in the end he used all kinds of messy movements, the whole person rolled, wandered, rampaged, or suddenly the golden rooster became independent, the roc spread its wings, and the raptor attacked (F22 bombardment, from top to bottom) ...

With so many tricks, Xue Hu shouted from time to time: "Huang Feihong? Jay Lian Lee? Li Xunhuan? Bruce Lee? Third Young Master? Li Xunhuan?"

"You are outdated, and now the TV is the protagonist of the online novel!" He Ming swung his long sword into an invisible storm of blades, all relying on the strength of his wrist with demigod power, and his wrist was also armed with a divine weapon.

Compared with the fierce and vicious samurai sword, He Ming prefers the Chinese swordsmanship full of kingly spirit.

After all, he is a person who wants to follow the path of Mr. Yue Buqun, the gentleman swordsman. What is it with holding a samurai sword, slashing fiercely, sweeping across other people's bodies, and then laughing with blood all over his body? Gold medal killer?

It's better to turn the long sword easily, and the enemy's head will fly, although this is very similar to the way of blood drops.

Three hours later, He Ming lost patience and bombarded the enemy with a magic gun.

The magic gun is more than three meters long, the widest part is like the area of ​​a basketball, the middle width is like the area of ​​a football, and finally it becomes the area of ​​a shot put. The whole body is twisted in the shape of a vine, forming the final sharp diamond-shaped spear tip, nothing can resist the stabbing.

Incomparably sharp and driven by huge power, it is almost invincible. There is no weapon that makes He Ming more satisfied than this. The only uncomfortable thing is that the magic gun is recognized by Prince K. The latter did not die, although he could use the magic gun himself, but there was no connection between the mind and the mind.

The so-called recognition of the master is definitely not the recognition of the master with a weapon, and immediately shouted: "Master, master, hello, do you jerk off? I like the master who jerks off!"

That is simply crazy, mainly because of the connection between the mind and the mind, the unity of the human and the sword, etc., knowing where the idea of ​​​​the weapon is. Those who have energy can be recruited at will. But it will definitely not be an advanced intelligent life. Because when it has wisdom, how can it be willing to be a weapon?

The magic gun with unparalleled strength and high-speed movement created a killing storm.

Wherever it goes, there are slices of hookah after slices, freeing massive monsters.

But after half a day, feeling annoyed, katana swords and stone knives came into play, and Mr. Yue Buqun showed his best, most vicious, vicious, and most ruthless chopping, sweeping, and various secret skills. Sure enough, this is his essence.

"Retreat? Captain?" the exhausted Xue Hu shouted. He stopped practicing katana for a long time, he was too tired, so he directly pulled the trigger of the laser gun to shoot and kill the monsters.

Just like before, He Ming sucked gold coins while killing, "No, earning money is the most important thing. Besides, we want to eliminate harm for the people in the Southern Labyrinth and help them relieve their pain."

Yes, the killing process was very painful, but at the end of the day, one million gold coins!

So how could He Ming give up, as he used to be a hanger, he has already gone to the bottom of his heart to pursue money.

Time is frozen and I don't know the time, so I can only rely on the light curtain computer to confirm the time. At eleven o'clock in the evening computer time, the army of monsters finally gradually decreased, and the peripheral troops were retreating. Some people calculate that they have wiped out more than 50 million absolute ones today.

The town has become mostly ruins, and the main castle has also been entered. And in the basement of the castle, I found a slightly dark gold, half-headed monster on the left and right of the legend.

The reason why it is called a half-headed monster is very simple, it only has half of its head. Soon, Xue Hu, who was practicing swordsmanship, entered the field alone and easily killed him. Of course, the soul gold coin was sucked away by He Ming, and he patted his shoulder and said: "Very good, you are getting more and more promising. The future is boundless, the future is bright!"

Seeing the retreating monsters, He Ming remembered what Prince K said, yes, the man behind the scenes is the sweet potato monster, it has no way to deal with itself,

So start to retreat the army to reduce losses. Then you have to deal with it yourself.

Slaughtering with the monster army all the way, they had no resistance, just like before, they had no attack ability at all.

About two hours later, they were surprised to find that they had returned to the vicinity of the tourist town, and headed south all the way into the western region, which used to give people an ominous feeling. There are large tracts of pale farmland, with gray mist floating all day long, like the straw of small trees pointing to the pale Sky, speaking silently and angrily. If it is really the old place of Jehovah, then he destroyed such a life because of his emptiness and loss. Then God must be evil. But now people don't care about it, because God is out of personification and has no emotions.

This is almost the case with the existence of the level of God. Basically, there will be no situation where God and Buddha PK, because they have already seen through this kind of struggle, separated from personalization and great enlightenment.

"Disgusting, oh my god, it's so disgusting, do we really want to go in?" Xue Hu's scalp tingled as soon as he entered the farmland. Everyone felt the same, except of course a certain dude.

Because there is no doubt that they came to the lair of the monster army. Under the large tracts of farmland and straw, there were countless potholes, large and small. The openings are dirty or smooth, and the arrangement is extremely dense. The guy with intensive disease must have vomited on the spot and fled as far away as he was frightened. From then on, he would go crazy when he saw more things. Spray whatever you eat today.

"It's not bad, art, it's called art, the art of the land." He Ming smiled and took pictures, and suddenly saw the northern sky through the straw, the stormy wind, lightning and thunder... and all the monsters flocked to this place.

"No wonder the army is retreating. Could it be that the old lair was attacked?" He Ming's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "It must be Prince K and the Sweet Potato Demon fighting inside. We are going to fight, and follow up quickly." Without him, as soon as he saw those storms Bingxue thinks of Prince K. What's more, this is in a labyrinth, and life is so rare. Besides Prince K, He Ming couldn't think of anyone else.

The crowd rushed forward among the monsters, but the monsters ignored them. After tens of thousands of meters, I saw a huge plant with a red body and pale branches and leaves.

The plant is so huge that it looks like a building, no! It would take ten skyscrapers to match this behemoth.

"It really looks like a sweet potato, no wonder it's called a sweet potato monster."

Everyone nodded, it looked too much like a erected sweet potato, the surface was uneven and covered with mud.

Sure enough, the huge sweet potato monster commanded an army of monsters to besiege a person.

That man was a beautiful young man with a chic and elegant temperament, holding a thick and richly decorated long sword in his hand, he felt like the Eastern Invincible was resurrected in the army of monsters, his movements were light and quick, and his attacks were fierce.

Destroying a group of monsters with every move, and at the same time controlling the storm and thunder, is useless to superpowers such as He Ming, but it is a good skill for group attacks to kill ordinary monsters.

"It really is him. Group attack is awesome, millions at a time." He Ming clicked his tongue in admiration, really worthy of being the second generation of rich, no, second generation of devil, second generation of god!

Xue Hu picked up the high-definition telescopic tool to observe, and sneered, "Too thin, and she's putting on an appearance. I feel very similar to you, captain."

"...Thank you, I'm actually a prince. A prince living among the people. Where is my Ama Huang? Ama Huang, my mother is Ahua by the riverside of garbage!" He Ming smiled and grabbed the high-definition telephoto tool Watching, with the help of super vision and high-definition telephoto, Prince K's fine hair can be clearly seen, "Good skin, as white as milk, so smooth, even flies would break their legs."

Xue Hu took out a new telescopic tool and observed, "What's the use, to be a duck?"

One side is talking nonsense, but the other side is fighting hard. But it was very easy for Prince K. All kinds of group attacks caused the army of monsters to collapse again and again, surging forward and turning into a sea of ​​hookah in an instant.

A group of people envy and hate Prince K, especially He Ming. With such ability, I still worry about group attacks.

Qiao Da observed with a high-definition tool: "This is a large-scale group attack poker card, not his own ability. According to legend, there is a poker man in the southern maze who specializes in selling this kind of thing. And his strength is ...Gods and demons!"

Gods and demons? Fascinating, the dream of a mortal life, right? I haven’t seen so many online novels where He Ming keeps shouting: “I love gods and demons, and gods and demons love me. Become a demigod today, become a god and demon tomorrow, and become a powerful sun demon the day after tomorrow. At that time, punch An Dori, Kick the dick. Oh! By the way, do you know the name Black City King? What level?"

"There is no information about it in the computer, it is probably a new one. Because the time in the maze in the south is equivalent to freezing, one day outside, it is estimated to be a hundred days inside. The latest update of my information is 350 years ago, which is equal to the passage of time in the maze in the south 35,000 years."

"I like this place, it's a perfect paradise for Bao Xiaomi. I'm X..." When I mentioned Xiaomi, thinking of Lier and four vixens, the dick immediately turned upside down. Fortunately, there is a hole in the shorts of the artifact, which is really amazing Absolutely.

Otherwise, He Ming would wake up on the spot, and definitely...wouldn't care.

Prince K is wearing a top-level suit in the army of monsters, with a sword behind his back, he is so chic. The sweet potato monster is huge and must be higher than a demigod, but He Ming's prediction is correct again. It is a boss monster, not a battle monster.

Its huge size actually dragged it down, and it wasn't Om Dori who possessed great magic and power, and could use tyrannical power at will.

The Sweet Potato Monster started to speak, and a giant face appeared on its main body. This face is a standard Chinese character face, resolute and full of righteousness. If it is placed on the earth, a large number of boudoir mature women will definitely be killed in seconds, of course they will be scared to death.

Because it is too big, it is very scary.

The two start a conversation. He Ming hurriedly asked: "What are they talking about?" Undoubtedly, there was a big conflict between them, or strange behavior. Otherwise, they would have united to deal with themselves long ago, right?

"The native language in the southern labyrinth. The universal translator doesn't have this language." Someone said.

He Ming shrugged and said regretfully: "Okay, let's watch the show. I bet the two of you can't agree."

Sure enough, the sweet potato monster's resolute face became horrified, distorted, deformed, big or small... A fool could see that it was threatening Prince K.

He Ming showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. In just a short time, he understood Prince K's character. This kind of character would definitely turn his back if threatened by others. He would not care about the consequences, because he had enough capital to be arrogant and didn't need to look at other people's faces. Only others look at his face.

Sure enough, in the high-definition tool, Prince K smiled, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and stamped it out with red leather shoes. Then they launched an attack, like an ant challenging an aircraft carrier. The difference in size between the two was even uncomfortable.

Looking at the defensive side, it is impossible to find where the offensive side is.

The army of monsters surged up again. This time Prince K stopped showing off and decided to show his strength.

He Ming knew that the prince's current strength far surpassed his own. So unless he was seriously injured, lost a leg or something, he dared to go up and pick up the leak. Otherwise, since he is obviously stronger than him, he will go up to die? Good luck doesn't happen every time, fools think that they are the invincible protagonist, seeing God and killing God, can only be called crazy.

Prince K's attack was elegant and deadly. He opened his hands, and with a flick of his fingers, a poker card suddenly appeared on each finger, as if sticking to it.

Knowing how powerful the sweet potato monster is, it immediately roared, and then a breathtaking scene appeared. A green acid was sprayed on its huge body, and it was poured on the monster army. There were some "woo woo" sounds from all directions.

He Ming immediately said: "BUFF+ summon monster? No wonder this bastard's army is endless."

"What is BUFF?" Xue Hu was puzzled. Except for Qiao Da and others, Hu Bosen and others didn't know. They don't have time to play online games.

He Ming wanted to laugh at it, but he wanted to damage his character, so he turned his eyes and said: "Oh, it's a kind of Internet English, which means, quickly, add urine to me! Look, this is not adding urine gone?"

Hu Bosen and others think it is quite reasonable. But seeing Qiao Da and the others who suppressed their smiles, they immediately understood that He Ming was fooling them again.

The prince took out an umbrella, another extremely gorgeous umbrella, and easily defended against the green liquid. Then a poker card popped out from the umbrella and plunged into the sky at high speed. Suddenly, the storm surged, colorful lights appeared, and finally a colorful vortex was born in the center!

The strong gravitational force immediately made the huge sweet potato monster move slowly, roaring angrily again and again, struggling very hard, almost unable to attack and defend.

Strangely, the monster army was not affected. Seeing everyone's doubts, Qiao Da explained: "This is the giant monster vortex, which is specially used for huge monsters. Small monsters are immune."

He Ming patted him on the shoulder and said, "Very good, that's what I wanted to say. Thank you." Everyone...

The sweet potato monster can't even splash green liquid. Prince K put away his umbrella and showed a forever smiling face, except for the moment when He Ming slashed his handsome face.

The monsters besieged and stepped forward. The prince played the second card, a playing card of hearts with a row of knights and chariots on the front and back.

Throwing it to the ground, there are thousands of knights on horseback in an instant. Even the man and the horse are in the steel. The height is three meters, which is extremely majestic, resulting in a width of more than 2 meters, each holding a huge weapon.

At the same time, a huge eight-meter-long chariot appeared, with a huge fort on it.

The two give people an abnormal existence, the eyes of the knight and the horse are cold and red; the chariot is lifeless, but it can move automatically. Everything is like something in a comic book, everything is made of light and shadow, and steel.

Prince K waved his hand gracefully, and an overwhelming killing began, as if the sun descended on the earth and everything turned into hookah and dissipated.

Knights and chariots are so strong. The former rode his spear upright and charged at high speed in the army of monsters. The powerful horses ignored the monsters. Encountering uneven terrain, he jumped four or five meters with incomparable flexibility, jumping and slaughtering.

The chariot is powerful, and there are hundreds of machine guns on the turret on the car, spinning and shooting, smashing the surrounding monster army into a hookah.

"What is this? How powerful is it?" Everyone looked at He Ming, waiting for his answer.

He Ming patted Qiao Da on the shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Very good, your explanation just now is very exciting, let's continue explaining. I am optimistic about you, and you have a bright future." Everyone...

PK: The first update.