Chapter 1367: The fat "reward" for making history (part 1)

"Hahaha! Brother is the God of War, undefeated in the East!"
"You said you love lilac flowers the most, and brother loves your big papaya the most. What a man with a big breast and no brain, just like this, there is nothing to do with it—"
"Forget it, now is not the time to express the greatness of the earth's civilization and art for the people of the universe."
He Ming gasped. After all, the sound art expressed by his current voice is almost the same as that of a certain "Moving Art Gate" who is one of the heroines at the pinnacle of art in her life.
hoarse. But not charming.
This is because He Ming's throat, vocal tract, and the inside of his body all received a devastating blow.
He Ming glanced at himself, well, he was extremely fierce.
Blood ran over his face and half of his body. A drop of blood can make a mortal "god".
Both ears are missing.
The huge wings were dim, and there were only a few energy feathers at the same time.
The head is split, like a watermelon in the shape of a "well". I heard that dividing the watermelon like this is the most fair.
Expose the brain organization with super intelligence. The brain tissue is also injured.
The third eye has been blinded and turned into a blood hole surging with a lot of power: the main reason is excessive use of power.
Both eyes were also swept by a sword light, completely disappearing.
... He Ming shrugged. Compared with his body, the injuries above are nothing short of a piece of cake.
He lowered his head and glanced, and he was a little "sad" at once.
The first time! Only keep the left chest, including part of the heart. Thousands of pieces of body were sliced. And in this extremely crazy and chaotic world of destruction, 80% of the weight can't be found.
The cut-off body will not have the wisdom of self-recognition of literature, and can only be found by "He Ming".
In the end, solar power has become a small fireball of only four or five square meters.
Stabilizing this small fireball already meant that He Ming had escaped.
Then, under the incomparable function of the three kinds of magic eggs, He Ming gasped for breath while eating.
Although there is only a body from the head to the chest, it can still be digested. That is, through the throat, the food and life essence are all digested and turned into various life energy. In the end, it plays a trivial role in repairing the entire body:
Repair all the energy of the body, or start from the only body.
After the restoration is completed, He Ming only needs to rest for a certain period of time before he can return to his normal state.
He Ming began to regret that the core essence of the primitive demon was used too quickly and was too wasteful.
Otherwise, the effect will be "slightly" or "slightly" better.
But that's almost all there is. After all, after a normal monkey has a blood transfusion, the human body can automatically produce blood in a short period of time, and it's even said to be a life like He Ming.
The use of high-level life essence is for evolution, not for...physical health.
...
Three minutes later. He Ming showed a lascivious smile, and at the same time a layer of inspiration appeared on his body: he put on a tall, handsome and rich dress.
The Central Optical Brain portable version "Hua De Liu" automatically comes out of the private space: despite how crazy and chaotic the world is. And there are endless swords across the world.
But the crisis has passed, and it is truly devastating. The solar power of the abdominal muscles is like a buttery sword light, no longer exists, and a few occasions are useless.
I just couldn't avoid it at all! The sword light is like a small world, cutting back and forth; a few strokes are considered hairy.
He Ming's current "little fireball" stability means absolute security.
"Hua De Liu" came out, "work" is still necessary? There is nothing better than when the Lord escaped from the dead. And offering flattery speeds up life and vividness.
And the result of infinite success?
"Why did the lord laugh?" The general who asked Cao Mengde this way believed that he did not die at that time and his life would be extremely successful afterwards.
And there is no doubt that Cao Mengde will definitely list this scene as the fastest moment in life before he will die.
What's more, when the tide point is high, Guan Yu first let go, and Guan Yu let go.
Of course it was "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". An unreliable, real-life Cao Cao refuses to accept and acknowledge the relevant facts.
"Humph!"
He Ming looked at himself, and there was no wound left, nor did he need to leave it, otherwise he would just pretend to be forced—Little Superman could wipe out all scars. What is Laozi pretending to be?
Then I looked around and was in great destruction.
There is no doubt that there was only 23.65 seconds of the "doomsday" moment. I couldn't hide myself, crying and crying, kneeling and begging for mercy-no, it was for survival. For the sake of the NN-year-old mother, the ancestors and friends of NNNNNN, let's go There are children waiting to be fed, and the endless stupid monkeys who yell when they see themselves, but they live hard, and bear the humiliation and beg for mercy.
Of course, only you know this.
"Hua De Liu" related data will not be recorded at all.
Unless it wants: great as death!
And this apocalyptic moment has completely turned the Southern Labyrinth into a mass of violent wind energy state of the material world.
He Ming felt that all of the world consciousness had also been beaten to pieces.
"Wow!"
He Ming led the way at a speed of light years, and went to two inductions, one is the "Little Golden Man", and then the Adventure Team of Abdomen.
As soon as he thought of it, He Ming immediately appeared in the sky where the "Little Golden Man" was.
He was taken aback suddenly, and then showed an expression of ecstasy, "Hahaha, hahaha! I really am invincible in the universe!"
This time from the heart, the true feelings are revealed.
I saw that the "Little Golden Man" was also scarred and completely unrecognizable.
There were many extremely deep wounds on his body. There were so many wounds that he couldn't find a good place the size of his palm.
That's not the point, the point is that the "Little Golden Man"'s stomach has opened up a huge unmatched wound.
This wound also shed a five-colored liquid, rising like a cloud of smoke. In such a violent material world, it moved to high altitude without any interference.
He Ming looked at it not a normal substance, but a new and mysterious energy structure that was the first time I saw it.
He Ming just scanned No.1, and He Ming laughed wildly: "Sure enough, it really is! I'm so wise! God, I'm worshipping my wise and powerful!"
Sure enough!
He brought the "Swordsman" into the "Little Golden Man", and at the same time the sword was in it.
Therefore, the main breaking point of this wave of doomsday is in the "Little Golden Man."
He Ming used normal wisdom to guess that at most he would not attack himself with more than 5% of his power.
Because the "Swordsman" must first play the "Little Golden Man" before destroying it to attack him.
The point of coincidence is that the "Little Golden Man" is an object, not an intelligent life.
The stronger the enemy, it will fight to the end instead of letting go, relax, and let go.
Or take a step back and broaden the sky. Let me talk about life.
This five-color liquid is the light of the multiverse advanced soul that screamed from the abdominal muscles. It can only be that after the infinite soul is swallowed by a supreme evil force, when the supreme evil force is broken and killed, it will be released.
The nature is equal to the aura of the light of the soul, and it is also the mysterious power of the multiverse that makes these souls the most important, and the most mysterious, minimal nature, to obtain a chance for rebirth.
That is to say, a mortal has the size of a planet, so this tiny essence, the tiny energy in the soul particle, is as big as a peanut fruit.
With such a scale formed in front of He Ming, He Ming really laughed from ear to ear.
Because the more souls, the holiness alone, he has developed!
He knew that it was another era of rich wealth in his life, like "picking up" primitive demons...coming, coming, coming!
"No, it should be even greater!"
He Ming gritted his teeth and said this sentence, but saw the huge dying head of the "Little Golden Man". The infinite evil retreated like a light year in an instant, and the next one revealed an indescribable holiness... followed by many, many kinds Holy.
"Punch", just like the sweetheart and the goddess wearing a low-cut outfit with a big chest and a brainless smile.
That's the sound.
Then came the endless monstrous light that pounced on He Ming!
In the next moment, the endless sacred light was condensed together, and there was no gleam of it, but it all fell on He Ming's body!
This is the characteristic of Holy Light. concentrated.
"Oh oh oh!"
It was countless indescribable feelings. The most direct feeling was that one's own strength skyrocketed, and all fatigue was wiped out in an instant. Within the next light speed, every cell was screaming in surprise.
Just a second later, a pair of huge, half-moon, and infinitely menacing wings of the Holy Light appeared behind He Ming.
With a light fan, He Ming had an indescribable and natural enlightenment. He suddenly smiled. Fan Er, who studied the Buddha, smiled (his energy flower) and said: "Ah, the age of saints has come, please call me galaxy saints abdominal muscles Brother. Thank you."
"Ah, continuous upgrades to the great galaxy saint... The speed is so fast, so please call me the universe saint abs. One step is in place, so as not to stop talking nonsense and boring life. This is for your good. Thank you.
However, it was just a "great galaxy saint" ~EbookFREE.me~ In just ten seconds, He Ming obtained an incalculable degree of holiness.
At the same time, these holiness contained a sense of justice that was terrifying to the boundless.
It is a pity that this energy cannot be used to deal with good people and those who have no sin.
After the light was interrupted, there was no time to look at himself, and the next more generous and unexpected reward came to his face.
He Ming smiled crookedly. Maybe when I go home to eat and sleep afterwards, I will stay the same.
I believe that in the curious eyes of the second generation of the abdominal muscles brother, the young mind of pondering and learning will leave behind an indelible and lustful posture about the father of the cheap.
At the same time, Mom and Dad will sigh and complain, "I learned from you! I didn't expect you to have such a gene!"
PS: Third more. (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.)