Technology Treasure King

Chapter 894: Wonders of the universe: Abdominal coolie

He Ming, annoyed to the point of madness, returned to the outer layer...

One minute later, Shanmeng’s cutting-edge technology factories, super manufacturers, super-materials research institutes, consortia, groups, and giant conglomerates mainly engaged in super-metals, all with super-materials, sharp super-solid super-nuclear fusion impact miners, etc. Manufacturers of cutting-edge technology have all received astronomical... "weird" orders. m[ww.RaN]

With Erlang's feet upright, the shadow city is desolate and full of shadows. It is absolutely ghostly. The original ruins are now forcibly flattened into a row of sofas on the flat ground, as well as eating guys and so on... He Ming is playing games on the sofa and waiting. Half an hour later, a set of tailor-made magic power miners appeared before him with a huge, gorgeous, high-tech and colorful appearance.

This is the first of a total of 550 orders. Did you decide to use it to conquer the world? Too weak, just mining.

Labor is far greater than conquering the world!

He Ming, who couldn't wait, immediately re-armed the Abdominal One, and equipped it outside.

A minute later, he walked out of the factory armed with huge equipment and became a...human-shaped mining machine with a height of ten meters and a width of more than ten meters.

"Success!"

Immediately moved back at high speed, and found another site for the first time... Because the circular body was analyzed by the central optical brain, and then "weakly" suggested that the eyes of the primitive demon with strong soul power must be... well, what Ming hurriedly searched for a different chassis. First, he tried and tested everywhere, and finally in the "abdomen" of perhaps a huge corpse... Not only was it very decayed compared to other places, it seemed that countless years passed even if there was immortal matter but there was none. Any nutritional supplement...

So it's true... for sure, the other party must have eaten the limbs in the first place-this can be judged by He Ming without seeing the limbs.

Then, although the requirements of life were reduced to a minimum, in the endless time, it was a little weaker. There is no choice. Cells eat other weak cells to maintain life; huge life is cancelled, or less important organs are abandoned to gradually increase energy.

Just like you are in jail, without eating or drinking, you will definitely give up functions such as **** **** at the first time. If he could give up on his own initiative... and in this situation, He Ming was very pleased to find that this guy must have eaten the super-sturdy substance that was everywhere.

Only these super strong substances can come here. Don't talk about organics, tsk tsk... there is no shit!

Just think about it... so comfortable. The devil should end up! To be right with justice is to kill you!

And He Ming quickly found out. There is no doubt that the other party does not know why the soul escapes through a method he does not understand, but this method inevitably requires an unimaginable huge and boundless energy.

it's here. What else can its energy be? Originally super weak, dilapidated body.

Just like the Lafayette of the Qing Dynasty, he was determined to single out the world, but... the country is too weak for taxation and even the food and entertainment expenses of the old lady are not enough!

Of course... Ah, the painful heroes of the Qing Dynasty in the dead world, such as the self-proclaimed saint Xiao Mazi. Hunted down again and again. Definitely... There is a chance to turn back the clock and definitely reduce some meal and entertainment expenses.

All in all, so He Ming found... the "weakest" body part this time.

So... he naturally didn't need to be polite: he found the most suitable position among the huge iron chains surrounded by layers and absolutely "stripped into the flesh" for tens of thousands of kilometers. []

Then use your own power to estimate that it can overwhelm the great power of ordinary powerful gods and demons. In addition, there are up to 100 small atomic power furnaces, super nuclear fusion energy sources and other energy explosions in the huge machine, which are applied to the super sharp, rotating impact mining machine. on.

Finally, two mining machines resembling giant turtle backs were connected to He Ming and temporarily emptied. It is probably the biggest private space of Shanmeng, which is the huge space of one of the hapless supreme and nightmare ladies.

This is... of course, a step that Central Light Brain and the fool master both consider to be necessary and absolutely necessary: ​​After all, Ah is the Supreme and Holy.

Even the waste is super valuable!

What's more, without digging up the waste residue and emptying out a lot of substances, how can He Ming find an indestructible substance?

Choosing to find a needle in a haystack followed this job, He Ming immediately chose the former. And happily...a wild dance. I gave it to me, and it took me three hours to get it done: just set it up to absorb small, needle-like substances in the earth’s oceans.

Otherwise, Laozi will deliver a miniature robot per square meter...

...

However... He Ming soon wanted to cry again without tears, "Nima, is it really a waste?"

The excavation process is very easy within a few seconds. Suddenly penetrated into a depth of ten meters, a huge drill with the function of a shovel. Can drill down and put away all waste. The harvest is comparable to the daily output of a large coal mine.

However... the super-intelligence has a vague understanding; the "terrible" reality that the central light brain knows but dare not say has happened:

Without a doubt, endless years. The deepest darkness, no food, no drink, no entertainment and sex...Well, so this hard-working prisoner with a soul that never perishes naturally will long ago... The main man who was originally rich with a lot of life essence The trunk... has become a complete waste, the waste wood is as large as dozens of earth but there is not a useful... life cell.

This is the fact that the abdominal muscle brother in the huge mining machine discovered in the blue, beautiful, huge light curtain in front of him, in the scientific data that was specially created with the Chinese system: it means... it is waste wood, real waste. , A piece of waste oil on the earth is infinitely more active than life.

"Perhaps... it's just a trivial outer smudge, like the...mud secreted by a person in prison for countless years but can't be washed away?"

He Ming immediately comforted himself with the victory method of the invincible spirit of hanging silk, returning his mood to the state of green spring.

Of course, I have selectively forgotten... Immortal life is already perfect, and it is impossible to have the biological functions of the low-level body. Then how can the human mud caused by skin aging, stratum corneum aging, metabolism, etc., which have disappeared, be in a supreme holy Appears on the body of life.

What's more... People are in jail here, so huge life and the human energy used can be comparable to the most healthy turtle on earth.

Why... Are you willing to secrete sweat, which is extremely precious and super rich in moisture here?

Another crazy thing happened!

After ten minutes of hard work, the super sharp and super sturdy drill bit comparable to the equipment of the gods and demons could not move... He Ming was as a wooden chicken in the machine. He quickly took it out and screamed "Oh" immediately: Nima, got flattened so quickly?

"I'm a super lunge! I won't be happy if I die! I'll do it myself!"

He immediately understood that this model was bankrupt, and he really used this to drill, at least...the super material in this aspect of Shanmeng could not be supplied. [New] Not to mention... the big guys will pay attention, so time is wasted.

He Ming was so annoyed that he entered the frantic state again. Choose the simplest way. Immediately kicked a hole with a few punches, grabbed a huge space and rushed down...Of course not to dig with my hands, or... "Hey. I have a lot of everything, including powerful gods and demons..."

That's right, in the deepest part of the absolutely dark universe, He Ming uses powerful gods and monsters that can also be the wonders of the universe to mine "mines"...

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"I dig, I dig, I dig..."

Go back every five hours. Eat and drink to replenish energy, and there is also... psychological excretion of fear of death. I don't know what will happen in that ghost place? It is better to go back every time... and if a certain time is set not to go back, the Central Optical Brain will immediately notify Shanmeng-then it is not a problem of eating alone, but... a problem of keeping a small life.

"Many people are powerful? Did I call the whole good league bosses to dig? No, no, no. Then the indestructible matter of the flesh can hang, and the thing loses the owner and sees the right one. he."

Shaking his head, He Ming went back to dig "mines." There is no way for the central optical brain. That ghost place is not a place where a dog or a cat, and a robot army can operate, because...just like a carbon-based monkey on the super earth, it must be weighed dozens of tons due to gravity. . then. Ya becomes a ball of meat sauce.

Therefore, it is impossible to go to areas with high gravity without a body with advanced strength.

It is even more impossible to create an interstellar civilization.

And here, in the deepest part of the universe, the gravity is so great that at least the life of the gods and demons can be immune to super gravity; the life of the demigods is also possible, but the physical skills will gradually be damaged as time works.

What's more...Without the power of powerful gods and demons as the foundation, they can't do anything at all, they can't dig at all.

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Going back for the seventh time. He Ming checked his condition and blurted out. "Nima, I think I'm in serious trouble!" Never thought of it. I worked here for 70 to 80 hours, which is 35 hours in Shanmeng time and 3.5 hours in Earth time. Then... you actually feel that you can easily smash the earth, and your arms that contain super power with almost no limit are slightly sour?

And... Immediately used ubiquitous high-tech, such as Abdomen No. 1 scanning the whole body, and sure enough, the arms have the slightest fatigue-but this is also fatigue?

Since the night of... happily and rather tiredly digging for the treasure, He Ming, let alone tired now, even if sleepy, unclear, and painful mortals, the feeling of weakness of mortals has long disappeared without a trace!

"...The working people are the greatest..." He Ming could only comfort himself in this way, and then he was ready to continue digging. No matter what you do, efficiency is good.

At least it's reduced a little...

Check the preparation before working. In the front, there is still no luster, heat, or color under the vision of the super god, and it is as black as solidified sand, forming a huge life tissue in the shape of a honeycomb.

It was the first time that he had never seen such a... miserable and hard body tissue before.

He Ming can swear that it lives and cannot deal with it unless the supreme and holy power body.

This kind of physical strength is so invincible.

Reality is reality! Hard is always hard!

I scanned the results of the work again, and the current crater is about equal to a finger of an ordinary human body; and a piece of area equal to a fingernail was inserted...

"Fuck! Work, work, do not experience wind and rain so that you can have **** with the goddess? Life is hard, you must endure hardship. 1.65 meters, revolutionary road, go on the road together..." Say a few witty words to encourage yourself, the earth After all, the fighting spirit of the great man abdominal muscles has been mixed up to the present, even the miners are in this universe, plus an SS-class figure from an indigenous planet.

So... I have to suffer a bit here... I have to go back to see the mistress later, she wants to open her eyes for the first time, in art time. If you have a good time, you can see yourself in a quiet time;

And I am going to feed others N servings of super hot milk that I have worked so hard to do in the second time...

Despite thinking this way, He Ming was surprised to find that his little brother did not growl like a tiger or smile for the first time. Let me give you an explanation... Can't help but show a trace of contempt on his face, it seems that this servant really does not like to do hard work.

Quite... I eat Chinese cabbage when I hang the silk, worrying about the goddess. (This is a metaphor for his little brother's brain damage, not knowing the overall situation, and refusing to come out to contribute during coolie time).

However, after N rounds of back and forth. He Ming closed his eyes again in pain, and a **** powerful **** and devil axe was also...cut down the blade-and this is a super sharp but also unable to self-recover. It can only be...rolled like raw steel. When the blade is finished, it will be rebuilt.

He Ming threw it directly into the "Blade of the Gods"... Anyway, sooner or later, he would become a sacrifice, a stepping stone to his greatest supreme weapon.

When he took it back and hit the blade, He Ming swore with the chrysanthemum on his butt. Five or six years without the earth, fifty or sixty years from the good alliance, don’t dream of God-how can the powerful weapons of gods and demons be so easy to build, even if they reopened?

Super materials, super technology, and powerful drudgery are indispensable.

So...then the second weapon was mounted, a super...sharp scimitar. "Oh oh oh! Cut you to death!" Two huge fireballs appeared again in both hands, and He Ming continued to slash.

Fireballs in both hands can exert the strongest slashing force.

The miniature mining machine carried on his body resembles a farmer's pesticide sprayer, but it is more than five times larger and looks like a silver tortoise shell. Of course it became black here.

The power source is super atomic power.

This thing is just canceling all the remaining orders. Placed again...an order, a simple piece of equipment that was quickly manufactured.

There is only one simple function: to **** the "mineral products" into the huge space... Then, He Ming built a temporary huge factory in the shadow city and hired a smart factory with Shanmeng's cutting-edge refining technology to process these "mineral products" for him .

That is to extract the supreme and holy life essence from the waste residue.

He Ming believes that there must be a wonderful weight and a wonderful result.

He has not yet enjoyed the supreme and holy essence of life, the strange blood is just... the essence of blood. Just like a mortal can hurt his abdominal muscles, he can become a legendary life by slashing someone and sucking a little blood. and. "Strange blood" is not necessarily the supreme and holy monster, how can there be so many second-strong powers? There is no such an absolute strongman among the demons.

And the supreme and holy Buddha... this thing made the universe a sensation for it. To change it; a large number of interstellar thieves from this universe and other universes have come, and the neutral Buddha forces in this universe have applied to enter the good alliance, plus... there must be countless Dharma figures in other nearby universes.

This point... He Ming can be seen from the fact that there have been so many in recent days, all kinds of hints that you should not spend all of the Buddha's treasures quickly.

However, it is a pity that even knowing that the family and wives enjoy it... is just a happy spirit.

As far as strength is concerned, farts are useless... The profession that He Ming never planned to be a real... a monk and a real Buddha who has played enough.

So the great secrets of spiritual cultivation and Dharma enlightenment are just a fart to him. Still can't get good shit!

He understands that this ghost place is too poor!

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"It feels great to whip, whip, and sweat... It's the first time I have become a god. Hmm, my arms are moderately tired, and my body is slightly tired. I can still do it, I want to do it, but... The second wife’s national time is already... five o'clock in the morning. I should go back and get a good night's sleep before I get up to be energetic... to serve the people!"

I don't know if I went back and forth dozens of times. I remembered dozens of times. Then, because I was greedy for life and afraid of death, I wanted to keep my physical state at its peak, but I used my mistress to make excuses.

He Ming is about to leave. Before leaving, he habitually wants to smoke a cigarette, with the best cigarettes equal to the earth's best narcotics, plus relief from fatigue, etc., and the size is equal to the largest cigar——

Of course, for mortals, there must be a magical effect that carbon-based monkeys can scream, and one can restore their spirit and physical strength. But to the abs... just a cigarette.

The exhaustion of powerful gods and demons is equal to incalculable cells, super horrible and powerful muscle groups, etc. How can it be so easy to immediately relieve?

It definitely needs a good night's sleep to recover...Of course, it will recover once you sleep. Because the deep sleep recovery of Super Life is indescribably fast.

Due to the slight fatigue of the body, He Ming’s super-developed brain can become a low-energy "intelligence" under the rule of low-level thinking. I really selectively forget that it is definitely impossible to light a cigarette here, because during work, a small fireball is emitted in his hand. The light cannot even illuminate He Ming's huge physique, because this light source is absorbed in mid-air.

So, maybe the cigarette... Sure enough, it shattered as soon as I took it out-the pressure was too much and too much.

In an instant, the ashes disappeared, and the expectant expression of the abdominal muscles under the helmet of the abdominal muscles No. 1 became... again frantic and angry.

So... he flew to the side of a huge sun mill, and He Ming, who wanted to sit on it to smoke, immediately kicked the sun mill with annoyance. The left foot that was kicked up also subconsciously produced a small fireball, because here... everything is too hard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He Ming didn't want to damage it and finally repaired it, and gave him all the beginning abdominal muscles. Number, that is, life number one!

However, maybe it is too much foot power, let alone the anger blow of hundreds of thousands of tons; maybe... it is fate or the devil who sent to death again favored, found him, and asked him to kill it. An incredible thing happened right before my eyes...

He Ming was stunned again, "How is it possible...this, this way? This...how...oh, this this this...ah, I can stand the scars of time. At the last moment, you finally replaced she was"

"Oh-I can stand the time of sex, let you walk towards him naked like that, I should be in bed instead of under the bed, watching you **** like this is really powerless..."

What happened in front of him immediately made He Ming happy to change the lyrics again, singing a song in a world without sound.

Obviously, he felt something... well, something wonderful was about to happen.

PS: First more. (To be continued...)

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