Chapter 1596: 7 Great Battles Three Hundred and Forty-Five "Planning" Battles (1)

First, he was rewarded with a headless round of axe blows, and then the golden sun slammed He Ming. The huge strange monkey used the art of perfect skill to slip on the silver surfboard defending the attack route. This time, A super speed bounced away immediately, and He Ming flew away in the direction of the bounce.
After the Golden Sun caught up with it effortlessly, another round of attacks immediately became the same result.
After so many times, He Ming has returned to low altitude areas.
The Golden Sun showed a cold smile, and the second round officially started.
"Fuck!"
The real, incomparably huge golden sun once again ruled the sky: like a beam of light radiation, it instantly ruled the sky, the world was infinitely hot, and everything was burnt to death. The aborigines in the area where they are unlucky are the lives of the gods and demons, and they immediately become a liquefied metal, and the metal immediately evaporates ruthlessly.
And this time it was high above the sky, and it was immediately suppressed, and He Ming was immediately under the pressure of the real golden sun.
Apart from anything else, the huge strange monkey shimmered with the combined energy of more than a dozen ultimate powers, piercing the golden sun fiercely, like a brilliant silver star, rushing into the sky desperately.
Back outside is victory!
But he "almost" forgot that he was "only" the Supreme Supreme Solar Power, not an elite, and even not as good as the normal Supreme Supreme Solar Power, but also had the ability to move quickly in solar power.
In other words, once the real body is in its own ability, its speed will definitely increase, and it will be omnipotent, knowing the enemy's location, and can almost appear teleported. It seems that you put a stupid ant on your very sensitive spiritual world.
A huge flame descended. Approaching is an incomparable sharp blade.
The blade light is inevitable, He Ming can only use the fastest reaction speed to block the crystal axe, a sound that almost shatters the world, the axe is disconnected from it. Countless icy energy roars tried to destroy a galaxy. Like a galaxy frozen in ice.
But here, this energy immediately chose to avoid it wisely.
All the fragments of the crystal axe immediately merged into He Ming's body like super light. The body of a strange giant monkey. It is a structure of energy and mysterious matter, so it can contain infinite, at least many, many suns in the solar system.
The attack was slowed down, even so, He Ming was cut in his ear and cheek. Suddenly created shocking and eye-catching wounds, such as super porcelain and material fragments.
However, after the Golden Scimitar left, it was already recovering quickly. It seems that in an instant, infinite energy fought against external hostile energy, matter, and attacks, and immediately expelled and repaired everything.
He Ming has an extra old spear with a smell that can permeate a universe. The spear is very simple, like a wooden spear, but it must have left a crazy killing name in the multiverse of countless distant ages.
The second round began, which was a bloodier and more direct battle.
The Golden Sun successfully suppressed He Ming and placed him on the battlefield where he least wanted, but the nightmare happened.
This is He Ming once dealt with the enemy. Deal with the power of the peak gods and monsters, and kill the powerful gods and monsters.
Now it's his turn to enjoy it, and no matter how strong all wisdom is, it won't help.
The golden sun, the cosmic emperor attacked just like just now. He Ming used the most limited energy to resist the infinite oppression, burning, and squeezing energy of the golden sun. He tried his best to defend himself and tried to escape this dangerous place.
Fortunately, he is in front of the supreme wisdom, the terrifying and powerful enemy. With a certain degree of rationality, he just went up to low altitude and retreated to a place not long from the ground when the situation was not good.
The previous reckless charge was just a temptation.
Sure enough, it was impossible, so he immediately returned to the prepared area.
Therefore, the huge golden sun did not succeed in capturing He Ming. Instead, He Ming managed to escape into a huge pit with no bottom.
In this pit, there are obviously many aboriginal civilizations, but the arrival of He Ming, the energy of the golden sun alone, has wiped out everything and evaporated everything into a terrain with only beautiful metal appearance.
This area is extremely large and unfathomable, but for He Ming and Golden Sun, it is exactly the size of a large boxing ring that can be fought.
The Emperor of the Universe, the Golden Sun God jumped down and said with a contemptuous smile: "You idiot, prepare to fight me close in this limited terrain? You will die faster."
He Ming "hummed" several times: "In this case, if you have a kind of ability, you don't need ability, so you can stand up in the vast air. Ah, it turns out that you are old, and no matter how great the power is, you don’t have courage. I greet you. With sorrow. Heroes have no guts, and beautiful women have no milk. It is a great sadness."
"...You idiot."
The golden sun strode up, the space was limited, and the golden huge sun was just out. In that case, let's kill this fool here.
The third round begins...
He Ming, who took four minutes to evade and counterattack tactics, was able to get through his crotch at the critical moment, and began to be scarred; slight injuries on the surface of the golden sun.
At the beginning of the fourth round, He Ming, who took ten minutes with the old tactics but replaced with a brand new ultimate weapon, began to breathe again and again, and he was exhausted. There are more minor injuries on the surface of the Golden Sun, and the whole body distribution is also chaotic.
The fifth round, sixth round, seventh round...
A total of seventeen minutes passed, and He Ming was about to be defeated. The golden sun slashed in a storm shape, and finally cut off one of He Ming's arms, the most important left arm-his left arm was the most powerful.
He Ming hurriedly used a new weapon, a very old one. He could see that the once infinitely mysterious and noble sword, the ultimate weapon, is now completely inconsistent with the old guy, brandishing defenses, and saying, "Wait, wait. , Let’s talk first."
"The old guy has no interest in chatting, let alone after some injuries."
Golden Sun said lightly, saying that he stepped on He Ming's broken arm, showing an expression of contempt and almost achieved the goal.
There are also more deadly fatigues that come from the soul, and flash across the face and eyes.
He Mingqiang smiled, thinking so passionately at the moment of life and death, and said: "Do you want to build your hegemony? But what about your family? Why bother, rest. You are old, you should rest, are you too old?"
"Family? I have long forgotten my family. My old life has been completely forgotten, and I will establish an unprecedented dominance. Domination will help me complete my new life."
He Ming said quickly: "So, how do you establish a hegemony? The outside world can change a lot."
The Golden Sun mocked: "You are really stupid enough. For our kind of life, ruling the multiverse requires only two small issues, the distance between your own power and the enemy. Okay, come on, make me successful. Although it is very It's a pity, after all, there should be no young and successful mammals like you in the multiverse-yes, don't be arrogant, they are lactating creatures. I have seen a few higher young lives that are far more successful than you, such as me. "
"Cut, cut, cut! Lao Tzu uses cosmic time to calculate the life in less than thirty years. Thirty years, how worth it, do you want to murder such a destined darling?"
He Ming didn't need to pretend, and he naturally expressed the expression of the least murderable target in the multiverse, as well as the arrogance that naturally revealed his present nature.
A life like him, not to mention such a young death, even death is a great insult!
With a contemptuous expression of Golden Sun, he walked up, and He Ming suddenly said: "Well, I surrender. I was defeated by you. Just say what you want."
But as soon as the voice fell, He Ming screamed loudly, the strange light in his mouth, lurking for a long time, finally roaring and venting, the infinite and unavoidable power pounced on the golden sun, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
This is the trump card strategy He Ming has set long ago. He has to admit that his acting skills are great.
First use melee to fight. Try to kill the golden sun. Then, where he can't avoid, drag him into the battlefield of soul, wisdom, fantasy, terror, desire and even destiny.
This avoids its terrifying real power.
And he didn't need to win at all, and he could even use a part of his body as a price to control the opponent for a minute, and He Ming could escape from here and fly far away-if he wanted to return, he would be sent back to death by an idiot.
"Fuck……"
Infinite exhaustion came up, He Ming closed his eyes, crying in his heart.
He has never engaged in relevant battles, bastard, and has no relevant skills learning and training. Knowing that even if he goes back alive, it is impossible to learn combat knowledge such as soul and nightmares, he closes his eyes with a wry smile.
Is it a victory or a huge price, the body collapses and the death in battle becomes a history of jokes and deliberately forgotten?
There is no doubt that the golden sun goes out to rule the world and belongs to him. Everything about the abdominal muscles will definitely become... everything and everything that has been forgotten~EbookFREE.me~ Don’t look at this guy saying so nicely, He Ming doesn’t believe this Life will treat his family well, and everything.
We must know that its young and strong peak moment also killed countless creatures.
Therefore, he is the ultimate power and supreme power who conquer the multiverse for pleasure.
Otherwise, how could the mere belief in "conquest" pass through death and make it suffer to this day?
I am a food lover, a servant of the people, and a completely harmless fellow, really dead!
Of course, no one knows whether He Ming will become a force like him, even more cruel and ruthless.
After all, he was so young, he couldn't understand the real life at all.
There is an old saying: Don't pretend to be vicissitudes of life without living for hundreds of millions of years. (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. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)