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

The sky was yellowish.
Seven hours later, the world in a vacuum state slowly became like a normal world. The natural energy that should have returned slowly returned. Clouds covered the sky, lightning and thunder, which was caused by rain clouds to compete for territory. "war".
He Ming woke up.
"Fuck!" He immediately sensed the body, and the body was formally connected, but the wound of the lumbar spine was not connected. The dark red energy that had been compressed to a negligible position still occupies the most important place, such as bone extinction. War without surrender.
He Ming is still in a slightly weakened state, but regardless of these states, his hands can be detached from the soles of his feet, and the bloodless wounds will automatically close immediately.
The next moment he stood up and stretched his waist, a set of leisure-oriented silk suspenders appeared from the void and automatically put on him. At the same time he floated up, put on white socks, and a pair of black sports shoes that were just particularly comfortable. This idiot has no taste at all, with white socks and black shoes, who can dress up as a vagrant will never dress up as a good person, at most a hooligan.
"Just handsome."
I looked at my face with a crystal box mirror with huge rubies inlaid on the back. The face was flawless, handsome, and all my hair was back. Natural hair style, the best spokesperson for rejoice-don't talk about the earth , Shampoo companies in the universe can find Abdominal Brothers to endorse without any "overweight" fools.
It is not true.
He Ming felt all recovered, under the ultimate strength. The mood is also perfect to the ultimate standard: too good to be better.
A plate of half-cooked real-world American steak appeared on the left hand, a bottle of famous wine returned to the right hand, He Ming opened fire left and right. At the same time, he bent down and moved slowly, but it still turned into a light, wandering the soul gold coin 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, is the ultimate power secret treasure immediately after its death. A mysterious and ancient soul gold coin maker subdues the soul and quickly provides 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, full of many large and small sun graphics with crazy soul power.
Strangely, apart from the difference between flame and ice, there is no soul of the golden sun on both sides. In other words. Did not see the soul image of the other party.
Generally speaking, soul gold coins are coined into gold coins from the soul of the opponent, so the soul of the opponent can be seen immediately.
What is even more strange is that He Ming finally realized that because of weakness before, his real IQ controlled his whole body, so he didn't even notice the soul gold coin of the Golden Sun. How come you want to make it...
Because the soul of this guy does not destroy matter. There are also countless soul weapons, and there are some soul treasures, where have all gone?
He Ming shook his head. It was true. Originally, he didn't think of conquering the golden sun at all. After killing the opponent, he was afraid of the opponent's soul and immediately became a triangle-like life essence, etc., suddenly driven by an unknown ultimate power at the time. The ultimate power soul gold coin maker, trying to make soul gold coins.
Then, it was successful. He also slept contentedly on this soul gold coin.
No dreaming.
While eating and drinking, He Ming threw the question into the trash can of "simple processing", using only a second of indescribable infinite wisdom, immediately gave a truth-like answer, very right, very right , The golden sun’s soul arms and soul indestructible matter are all in that power core, otherwise, what would the golden sun use to drive that power core?
He Ming couldn't help looking at the core of strength, it was time.
Well, it's still quite deep, at least 1.74 million meters deep in this kind of super material formation that can't destroy a particle structure at all.
It was just a close-range, rotating deadly killer move, but it went deep about 1.74 million meters along the inertia. It can be seen that for this killer move, cutting this substance can be described as cutting melons and vegetables.
...
"...No? Damn it."
He Ming’s lascivious smile disappeared without a trace. Before 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 attacking state and turned into an unknown object severely squeezed.
He Ming was simply unable to grab an object within 1.74 million meters from this slit.
He is not playing games, how can he be omnipotent, ignoring reality and physics, etc., etc.?
He had only one way, to tear this stratum open, and go below 1.74 million meters.
Otherwise, find a better way? For example, drill down from below?
Don't be kidding, the road is farther.
He Ming squeezed his hair in pain, and the next moment his fists slammed down, a fiery crimson flame flashed in his eyes, which immediately burned all over his body.
This is the ultimate power: Infinite Hercules, the ultimate crazy destructive power!
"Can't stop me, I get what I want!"
In a rush, He Ming spent twenty-five hours, finally, according to the best calculation, broke into 1.74 million meters, continuously tearing the last hundreds of meters away, He Ming finally took the golden sun The core of strength was caught.
He gasped, showing a very complacent expression, and returned to the ground in a stream of light. He Ming grabbed a towel from the void and wiped himself and 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 amid an angry howl, a looming power surrounded by the infinite divine majestic power broke away from this object.
This person looks very old, but sitting on the throne high above, leaving only a huge skeleton, mummy 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 earth. I didn't let you get the core of my power in the first time. Otherwise, my final plan can proceed 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 activate and have a high advantage to win."
"It's not the crime of war, it's fate that made me fail."
The golden sun made a leisurely sound, it was no longer painful, it was completely swallowed by death, and it was in rebirth.
He Ming was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Hahaha, idiot hurry up and die. Really~EbookFREE.me~ I have seen through your conspiracy and tricks, otherwise, how could I sleep on your soul gold coin? What about eating and drinking? Don’t think you’re smart. Before me, you were not smart at all. Even stupidity and low-energy can be added."
He Ming has no fear of things that have not happened. He is always right, or is on top of always correct behavior, even though he has not thought about it at all. But this is called a more advanced "big wisdom like foolishness".
The Golden Sun cast a contemptuous look, and finally plunged into the old, turned into an incapable colored light, scattered into the wind without a trace.
Life as strong as such a great life has finally come to its true end. He Ming witnessed and even directed the whole ending. He is a gravedigger.
"Hahaha, goodbye."
He Ming smiled, glanced at this object, then inserted his left hand into the space above the heart, and his right hand placed the power core in...
First is a kind of soul... the sky is spinning.
He should be moved. This is another unparalleled moment in the creation of unprecedented history. (To be continued...)