Technology Treasure King

The fog-shrouded urban buildings are as new as they were just built. As for the style, He Ming, the group of people who don’t even understand Chinese style, how can they understand the age of Western-style buildings.

　　 I just can see that it is definitely not the latest style, it must be some years old.

　　 After the encounter just now, everyone was nervous and excited, closely surrounding He Ming, hiding behind the old hen like a chicken.

　　 He Ming doesn't care, it's only on the earth, he even cares about the ghost of a carbon-based monkey who has seen the primitive demons? supernatural event? ghost? demon?

　　 The town is not big, and the buildings are just like the buildings in the southern labyrinth. Except that they are not pale, the furniture and electrical appliances are preserved, but there is no human figure, nothing, only dense fog and quiet wind.

"There is a computer, this is an old fashioned item. I saw it in a broken Internet cafe in the village." In a bedroom, He Longhao, a full-fledged networm, found an old-fashioned computer and immediately pressed it to turn it on, not to mention that the indicator light on the chassis turned on. From blue light. "No way, can you turn it on?"

　　 Everyone immediately surrounded it, it was incredible. Zhou Qingyun, who had always been very scared, hugged He Ming and said, "I really don't believe it, it can be turned on. Husband, this is the copy of the devil you go down every day?"

　　 "It's a little bit different." He Ming grabbed a white sheet, thought about it and wanted to use the sun to burn it, not like the real thing. As for what it is, he is not clear.

　　 "It's turned on, old-fashioned beauty. It's so beautiful." After the computer was turned on, it was a beautiful western **** a beach, wearing a bikini, with a hot body.

　　 He Longhao and Situ Haoran suddenly laughed.

　　 "I will try to see if I can surf the Internet." He Longhao grabbed the mouse. Just moving the mouse, the mouse turned into a skeleton and grasped it tightly, and in the computer, the stunning western beauty turned into a skeleton woman at a speed visible to the naked eye. She jumped out of the computer and bit He Longhao. .

　　 "Ah!" A scarlet light came first, hitting the skull, and the latter was directly cut open and fell on the desk.

　　 The screams of He Longhao and the girls resounded through the room.

　　 Situ Haoran was even more exaggerated, hugged his wife tightly, and screamed.

　　 He Ming smiled bitterly and comforted Zhou Qingyun, who was almost crying, and said softly: "Please, it's just non-lethal waste. Don't be afraid."

　　 After this scream, something was almost alarmed, and He Ming heard a very slight mechanical sound.

　　 Coming out of the bedroom, He Ming saw a three-to-four-meter-high monster with a bull head in the oil painting on the wall of the aisle walking from the oil painting to reality.

　　 Except for He Ming, everyone immediately squeezed behind him and hugged each other. He Shuijian said: "Null demon, there are many cow demon! More than one."

　　 "Sure enough." He Ming saw that the tauren was three or four meters high and was already close to the ceiling, but the ceiling seemed to be raised a bit higher.

　　He understood that the life of gods and demons is very immune to hallucinations, and basically only powerful gods and demons can be immune to the level of gods and demons. And the powerful gods and devil levels even the gods cannot use illusions to deceive.

　　 There cannot be a monster of a powerful **** and demon on the earth, and it is impossible to be under the control of the Justice League. It is waiting for itself and others?

　　 Because logically speaking, it is already an insoluble thing that predicts the future. Because this "copy" of Citi must have existed for many years, and its own rise was less than a month. It has this ability and has to deal with itself. It had already killed itself through foresight, or took away its glasses, or even in a heavy rain that day, those stalls closed...

　　 The Bull Head Demon grinned at He Ming and the others, and walked step by step, huge and brutal, He Ming's "pig-like teammate" was frightened.

　　 He Ming responded with a contemptuous smile, "Poor reptile. I give you the chance to live forever."

　　 reached out his hand, the real fire of the sun and the scarlet ray fired fiercely at the same time, directly smashing everything...what kind of bullhead was directly grayed out.

　　 "Let’s see, let’s go, go straight to the monastery and stop hunting for treasures. These things are illusions, there are no entities, so there are no treasures."

　　 He Ming grabbed a handful of ashes with sparks, and understood that they are not entities, but more like feminine life.

　　 He Shuijian said that at the end is a monastery with many institutions, and they separated in this place.

　　 A group of people went straight to the Turin monastery, surrounded by a wall covered with vines, which was so green that it made people feel unclear.

He Ming didn't say anything. He picked up the long diamond stick and slammed it on the wall of the monastery. He smiled and said, "A Jian, take a good look. Don't go in when you encounter weird places. You are supermen, just destroy them from the outside! What! All agencies must burp!"

　　 He Shuijian and other Supermen went straight into the dangerous place stupidly, leaving He Ming speechless. They were so stupid as the monsters who came to die one by one in the southern maze. Wouldn’t it be better to destroy the building directly from the outside?

　　 "Let's work, no one can do anything here."

　　 The super people used their newly acquired powerful weapons to tear down the walls, and they were not very enjoyable.

　　 He Ming uttered to the main body of the monastery, which is hundreds of meters high and large in scale, "That one has also been demolished." Everyone cheered and rushed forward. It was really enjoyable! After all, everyone has the desire for destruction. I haven't seen children like throwing things.

In just five minutes, the monastery on the earth that took five years to pick up collapsed and was turned into a ruin by a group of Superman wearing combat uniforms and wearing a hood in the dust. Many organs:

　　 a large number of steel gear structures; rows of giant axes as huge as a dining table.

　　 Countless poison-quenching mechanical crossbow arrows; fierce fire sulfuric acid was all over the ground, and a large fire was lit, decayed surrounding objects, filled with irritating gas, "chichi" sounded.

　　 He Ming glanced at Zhou Qingyun's clothes with a malicious look. My dear Xiaoyun wife was doused with sulfuric acid. There must be nothing wrong with people, but the clothes...

　　 How could Zhou Qingyun not understand the look in the eyes, and said, "I hate it. But you are smart." It's weird that the beauty wearing a hood is acting like a baby.

　　 He Longhao brandished the ghost head knife and smashed the building violently. He turned around and shouted, "Brother-in-law, I found an underground passage. We can't get in."

"Old rules, we never go in, we just dig around and destroy them." He Ming stepped forward, picked up the long diamond stick and smashed it fiercely. Sure enough, the ruins shook, and some mechanical damage sounded from the passage below. . Can't help but laugh, it's really boring stuff.

　　 can only deal with mortal people who are powerless, my uncle says less than tens of millions of kilograms in one blow, maybe tens of millions of kilograms. Can you stand it?

　　 Using violence to destroy the organs, He Ming went on first, he had already understood that this must be a world constructed by fantasy monsters.

　　 When I was in the world of the dead, I learned some knowledge while surfing the Internet, such as the types of monsters. Among them are fantasy monsters that I have seen once.

　　 gave him a lot of wealth and an ancient gold sucker. The latter, Prince K, paid a huge price, allowing him to monopolize all the property of the fear prince, just for an ancient gold sucker.

　　 Fantasy Monster's combat effectiveness is not strong, almost the worst. Fighting type of the same level will undoubtedly die face to face.

　　 However, they can make things that are true with some false things based on some objects, their own constructions, and even different dimensions.

　　 mainly uses fear to make the enemy collapse first, and then easily clean him up.

　　 He Ming quickly understood the opponent's hole cards, and looked at these weak resistances, and did not even learn from the water ghost army to attack, there is only one possibility, it is very weak.

　　 Of course, compared to the mortals on earth, a legendary life can sweep an army, if it does not use high-intensity thermal weapons.

　　 Gradually destroying the underground passage, Superman's workload is amazing, digging directly in the ground without any effort.

　　 In short, He Mingcai doesn't walk through the passage, he can't find it at ease!

　　 digging to the end of the passage, the big dishes finally came on stage, and only a small square was seen. There was a cross steel frame on which there was a white angel with a height of three or four meters. His hands and feet were nailed by iron nails. The wings were torn off and blood flowed to the ground.

　　 Maybe it took too long, the color of blood has turned dark red, and deep marks are left in some places.

　　 "Angel? A trapped angel? A real angel!" He Longhao said excitedly, and quickly took out a high-end camera from his arms to take a lot of pictures.

　　 Of course, other people took pictures one after another. And take off the battle hood and take beautiful photos of herself with angels as the background.

"Yay!"

　　 is really awesome, how hot it should be to post it online~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As for the tragic situation of angels, He Ming can fix it.

　　He Ming shrugged and heard He Shuijian mutter, "Strange, when we killed here, how many demons on the square became an angel."

　　 took off the battle hood and smiled on his face. He Ming suddenly stretched out ten fingers, shooting out endless scarlet rays, cruelly piercing the whole body of the "angel", and blood splashed all over the ground. Among them, a ray deliberately fired horizontally, thus beheading the angel and the steel cross behind him from his waist.

　　 "Husband, what are you doing, this is an angel? It seems to need our rescue. How did you kill it?"

　　 Everyone was shocked and inexplicably, He Ming took a few steps forward, clapped his hands and smiled: "Am I out of date? When did the angel change from the spirit body to the flesh and blood body? And the dark smell of your Excellency is too strong, right?"

　　 Flesh tissue appeared on the angel who was cut off by the waist, growing wildly, and amidst the screams of the women, it turned into a strong angel with a height of four or five meters. He was covered with blood and his wings were covered with blood.

　　 "Blood Angel!" He Longhao exclaimed excitedly, "It's definitely the BOSS. Brother-in-law, come on, kill him! We will help you!"

　　 "Blood Angel" touched the bleeding wounds on his body, including a deep wound on his waist, his expression was angry and greedy, and he said something in English.

　　 He Ming squatted and said: "I really admire you, Chinese is the lingua franca of the universe, you don't know how to do it! Well, in that case, let's fight."

　　 The blood angel roared, and a long red energy was thrown by it, ploughing deep marks on the ground with a strong linear posture.

　　 "Medium!" He Ming shot a thick scarlet ray, hitting it directly, ripping away the blood red energy and hitting the poor blood angel again...

　　PS: The first one.