Chapter 209: Prince vs. Sweet Potato

Once again, he fought hard against the army of monsters. As he gained stronger power, He Ming had a strong desire to fight at first. He first used his gorgeous sword to recall the Tai Chi swordsmanship of some morning practitioners on the earth. However, his Tai Chi swordsmanship was fast and ruthless. In the end, all messy movements were made. The whole person was rolling, wandering, rampaging, or suddenly the golden rooster became independent, the big Peng spread its wings, or the birds of prey attacked (F22 bombardment, from top to bottom) ...
　　 There are so many tricks that Xue Hu shouted from time to time: "Huang Feihong? Jielian Li? Li Xunhuan? Bruce Lee? Three Young Masters? Li Xunhuan?"
　　 "You are out of date, and now the TV is the protagonist of online novels!" He Ming waved his long sword in an invisible storm of blades, relying on the power of a demigod wrist, and his wrists were also armed with artifacts.
　　 Compared to the vicious and vicious katana, He Ming prefers the Chinese swordsmanship that is full of kingly air.
　　 After all, he is the one who wants to follow the path of the gentleman Jianyue Buqun, holding a katana, slashing fiercely, sweeping the body of others, and then laughing bloody, what is it? Gold killer?
　　 It's better to turn the long sword easily, and the enemy's head will fly, even though this is very similar to the way of blood drops.
　　 Three hours later, He Ming lost his patience and bombarded the enemy with a magic spear.
　　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. The whole body is entwined in a vine shape, forming the final sharp diamond-shaped gun point, and nothing can resist the stab.
　　 Incomparably sharp, driven by huge power, is almost unfavorable. There is no weapon that makes He Ming more satisfied than this. The only uncomfortable place is that the magic spear is recognized by Prince K. The latter did not die, although he could use the magic spear, but there was no connection with his mind.
　　 The so-called recognition of the master is definitely not a weapon to recognize the master, and immediately shouted: "Master, hello, are you flying? I like the master of flying!"
　　 That's just crazy, mainly because of the connection between the mind and the mind, the unity of the human and the knife, etc., knowing where the idea of ​​the weapon is. Those who have energy can come by hand. But it will never be a life of higher wisdom. Because when it has wisdom, how can it be willing to be a weapon?
　　The magic gun under unmatched power and high-speed movement created a killing storm.
　　 is a piece of hookah wherever he goes, freeing massive monsters.
　　 After only a long time, my heart was irritated, and the katana and stone knives began to play. Mr. Yue Buqun used his most expert, most vicious, most vicious, most ruthless chopping, sweeping, and various secret skills. Sure enough, this is his essence.
　　 "Retreat, right? Captain?" Xue Hu shouted tired. He hadn't practiced the katana long ago and was too tired, so he directly pulled the trigger of the laser gun and shot the monster.
　　 Same as before, He Ming killed and smoked gold coins,
No, it’s important to make money. Besides, we have to eliminate harm to the people in the southern maze and help them relieve their pain.

　　 Yes, the killing process was very painful, but almost one day later, one million gold coins!
　　 So how could He Ming give up? He, who used to be Diaosi, has already gotten to the bottom of his pursuit of money.
　　 Time freezes. I don’t know the time. I can only rely on the light screen 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. Someone calculates that they wiped out more than 50 million absolutes today.
　　 The small town became most of the ruins, and the main castle was also entered. And found a slight dark gold in the basement of the castle, a half-headed monster around the legend.
　　 The reason why it is said to be a half-headed monster is very simple. Its head is only half. Xue Hu, who was soon practiced on swordsmanship, was singled out and easily killed. 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 unlimited and bright!"
　　 Seeing the retreating monsters, He Ming remembered Prince K’s words, yes, the man behind the scenes was the sweet potato monster. It had no way to deal with itself, so he began to retreat the army to reduce losses. Then you have to deal with it yourself.
　　 Following the slaughter of the monster army all the way, they have no resistance, just like before, they have no attack ability.
About two hours later, they were surprised to find that they were back near the tourist town and headed south, into the formerly unlucky western region. Large tracts of pale farmland, gray mist drifting all day long, like the stalks of small trees pointing to pale. The sky, speaking silently and angrily. If it is the old place of Jehovah, then he would have destroyed this life because of his emptiness and loss. Then God must be extremely evil. But now they don't care, because God is free from personification and emotions.
　　 Almost the existence of God's level is like this. Basically, there will be no PK between God and Buddha, because they have already seen this kind of struggle and are free from personification and enlightenment.
　　 "It's disgusting, my God, it's disgusting, are we really going in?" As soon as he entered the farmland, Xue Hu glanced at it and his scalp tingled. Everyone feels the same, except of course a certain second force.
　　Because there is no doubt that they came to the lair of the monster army. There were countless large and small pits under the stalks of the large farmland. The openings are dirty or smooth and densely arranged. The guy with intensive disease must vomit on the spot, fleeing as far as he can be scared, and from then on, he will have a convulsion when he sees more things. Spit out whatever you eat today.
　　 "It's not bad, art, it's called art, the art of the land." He Ming smiled and took the picture. Suddenly, he saw the northern sky from the wheat stalks for a while, and then there was a violent storm, and then there was lightning and thunder... and all the monsters flocked to this place.
"It's no wonder that the army retreats, is the old nest being attacked?" He Ming's eyes lit up, and he said with joy: "It must be Prince K and the sweet potato demon fighting in battle. We are going to send it out, hurry up and follow." Without him, when he saw those storms Bingxue thinks of Prince K. What's more, this is in a maze, life is scarcely small. Besides Prince K, He Ming couldn't think of anyone else.
　　 The crowd rushed forward in the crowd of monsters, and 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 huge, like a building, no! Only ten huge skyscrapers can rival this giant.
　　 "It's really like a sweet potato, no wonder it's called a sweet potato monster."
　　 Everyone nodded, too much like a erected sweet potato, the surface is bumpy and muddy.
　　Sure enough, the huge sweet potato monster commanded an army of monsters to besiege someone.
　　 The man was a beautiful young man with a chic and elegant temperament. He held a generously decorated sword in his hand. He felt like an invincible resurrection in the monster army. He moved lightly and attacked fiercely.
　　 Raise hands and feet to destroy a monster, and at the same time it can control the storm and thunder. It is useless for super powers such as He Ming, but it is a good skill for mass attacks and killing ordinary monsters.
　　 "It's really him. The group attack is awesome, millions at a time." He Ming tut praised, really worthy of the rich second generation, no, the second generation of demons, the second generation of gods!
　　 Xue Hu picked up the high-definition telescope tool to observe, and sneered, "It's too skinny, and he's still pretending to be. I feel very similar to you, Captain."
"...Thank you, I'm actually a prince. A prince who lives by the people. Where is my Huang Ama? Huang Ama, my mother is Ahua on the trash river!" He Ming said with a smile, grabbing the high-definition telescope tool Watching, with super vision and high-definition telephoto assistance, Prince K’s hairs can be seen clearly, "Good skin, milk is white and smooth, and flies break their legs when they go up."
　　 Xue Hu took out a new telescope tool and observed: "What's the use, be a duck?"
　　 This side is nonsense, the other side is fighting hard. But for Prince K, it was very easy. All kinds of groups attacked and killed the monster army again and again and collapsed again and again, surging forward and turning into a sea of ​​hookah.
　　A group of people envy and hate Prince K, especially He Mingwei. There is such an ability to worry about group attacks.
Georda observed with high-definition tools: "This is a large-scale group attack on playing cards, not his own ability. Legend has it that there is a poker man in the southern labyrinth who specializes in selling this kind of stuff. And his strength is ...The gods and demons!"
　　 Gods and Demons? Fascinating, the dream of a mortal life? I haven't seen so many online novels that He Ming has been screaming: "I love gods and devils, and gods and devils love me. Today I will become a demigod, tomorrow a and a demon, and a powerful sun demon the day after tomorrow. At that time, I will punch Amdori, Kick the chicken. Oh! By the way, do you know the name of the King of the Black City? What level?"
"There is no information on it in the computer. It is estimated that it is a new rise. Because the time in the maze in the south is equal to freezing, one day outside, it is estimated that 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. For 35,000 years."
"I like this place, it’s a great paradise for Xiao Mi. I X..." When I talked about Xiao Mi, I thought that Li Er still had four vixen, the little immediately turned around. Fortunately, there is a hole in the artifact shorts. Absolutely.
　　 Otherwise, He Ming awakened on the spot, he would definitely...not care.
　　 Prince K wears a top suit in the army of monsters, with a sword behind his back, which is really chic and bursting. The sweet potato monster is huge and must be above the demigod, but He Ming once again predicted it correctly. It is a boss monster, not a combat monster.
　　'S huge size actually drags it down. It's not Omdori, who has great magic power, and uses powerful power at will.
　　 The sweet potato monster began to speak, and a huge face appeared on its main body. This face is a standard Chinese face, firm, full of righteousness, and a large number of deep-seated women who are put on the earth will definitely be killed in seconds, and of course scared to death.
　　 Because it is too big, it is very scary.
　　 The two began a conversation. He Ming hurriedly said: "What are they talking about?" There is no doubt that they have a big contradiction, or weird. Otherwise, would you unite to deal with yourself?
　　 "The native language in the Southern Labyrinth. Universal Translator does not have this language." Humane.
　　 He Ming shrugged and said regretfully: "Well, let's watch the show. I bet the two can't agree."
　　Sure enough, the sweet potato monster's tough face became horrible, distorted, deformed, big or small... fools could see it threatening Prince K.
He Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth. In a short time, he understood Prince K’s character. This character would definitely turn his face when threatened. He would not worry about the consequences, because he had enough capital to be arrogant and didn’t need to look at other people’s faces. Only others looked at his face.
　　 Sure enough, in the HD tool, Prince K with a smile on his face, dropped the cigarette in his hand, and trampled it out with red leather shoes. Then launch an attack, like an ant challenging an aircraft carrier, the difference in size between the two is even uncomfortable.
　　 looked at the defensive side, and definitely couldn't find where the offensive side was.
　　 The monster army 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 exceeded him. So unless he was seriously injured, lost a leg or something, he would dare to go up and pick up the leak. Otherwise, obviously the strength is above him, he will go up to die? Good luck does not happen every time. A fool thinks that he is the invincible protagonist in the world. Seeing God kill God, he can only say that he is crazy.
　　 Prince K’s offensive was graceful and deadly. He opened his hands and shook his fingers. Suddenly, a playing card appeared on each finger, which was stuck on it.
The sweet potato monster knew how powerful it was, and immediately roared, and then an amazing scene appeared. The huge body was sprayed with a kind of green acid and poured on the monster army. They immediately became extremely excited, appeared a certain degree of strengthening, and appeared in the west. There were some "oooo" sounds from all directions.
　　 He Ming immediately said: "BUFF+ summon monsters? No wonder this bastard's army is endless."
　　 "What is a BUFF?" Xue Hu said in a puzzled way, except for Joda and others, Hu Baisen and others did not know. They don't have time to play online games.
He Ming wanted to laugh, but wanted to damage his character, so he turned his eyes and said, "Oh, it's a kind of online English, which means, hurry up, give me pee! Look, this is not pee. Up?"
　　Hu Bosen and others think it is quite reasonable. However, seeing Joda and the others, who had a strong smile, immediately understood that He Ming was fooling them again.
　　 The prince took out an umbrella, another gorgeous umbrella, easily defended against the green liquid. Then the next playing card popped out of the umbrella, and it plunged into the sky at high speed, suddenly the storm was raging, colorful light appeared, and finally, in the center, a colorful vortex was born!
　　 The powerful gravitational force immediately caused the huge sweet potato monster to move slowly, yelling again and again, very laborious, and there was almost no way to attack and defend.
　　 The weird thing is that the monster army is not affected. Seeing everyone's doubts, Jorda explained: "This is the giant monster vortex~EbookFREE.me~ specially used for monsters of huge size. Mobs are immune."
　　 He Ming patted him on the shoulder and said: "Very good, I just want to say that. Thank you." Everyone...
　　 The sweet potato monster can't even spray green liquid. Prince K put away the umbrella, showing a face that is always smiling, except for the moment He Ming slashed the handsome face.
　　 The monster besieged and stepped forward. The prince played the second card, a card of hearts with a row of knights and chariots on the front and back.
　　 Throwing down the ground, there were more than thousands of equestrian riders in an instant. The horses and men were all in steel. They were three meters high and extremely majestic, resulting in a width of more than 2 meters, each with huge weapons.
　　 Also appeared at the same time a huge eight-meter-long tank with a huge fort on it.
　　 Both are abnormal, and the eyes of the knight and the horse are cold red; the chariot is lifeless, but it can move on its own. Everything is like the things in comics, 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 a hookah and disappeared.
　　 The knight and the chariot are so strong. The former rode upright and charged at a high speed in the monster army. The powerful horse ignored the monsters. When encountering uneven terrain, he jumped four or five meters flexibly and slaughtered.
　　 The chariot is powerful. There are hundreds of machine guns on the turret, rotating and shooting, hitting the surrounding monster army and collapsing into hookah.
　　 "What is this? It is so powerful?" Everyone looked at He Ming, waiting for his answer.
　　He Ming patted Joda on the shoulder again, and smiled: "Very well, your explanation just now is very exciting, continue to explain. I am optimistic about you, the future is bright." Everyone...
　　PK: The first one.