National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

However, it is impossible to know whether there will be any danger in this process.

In addition, Yang Ming didn't want to integrate into the Dark Night Godhead. If he could take the Devourer of Planets as a test product and let it become a god first, he would be able to lay the groundwork for Yang Ming and eliminate many possible potential dangers.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Ming made a decision immediately.

"good."

Yang Ming stroked Galactus' slippery head with one hand. The little black slime-like thing narrowed its eyes, and seemed to enjoy the master's touch, and even made a "chirp" sound from its mouth.

"This dark night godhead is for you to eat, don't let me down."

Yang Ming's words of ardent hope reached the ears of the Devourer of the Planets, and it immediately opened its eyes wide, impatiently sending the Dark Night Godhead into its mouth, but it didn't see any chewing movements, and swallowed it down like a gulp.

Looking at its virtue of being reincarnated from starvation, Yang Ming was really afraid that it would spoil its stomach.

But fortunately, this little thing can swallow even a planet, let alone a mere Dark Night Godhead.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The cerebellum of the Devourer of Planets is wobbly, and the eyes are slightly narrowed. It seems that because of the excessive energy contained in the dark night godhead, it is now similar to a person who falls asleep after eating a full meal, and needs to enter a deep sleep to further digest the body. energy.

Not long after, Galactus leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Yang Ming smiled helplessly.

"If I had known that you would need to fall into a deep sleep after eating the Dark Night Godhead, I would have returned to the country and fed it to you."

Yang Ming looked at the unfamiliar Nanxiang Kingdom, and suddenly felt a little numb.

Taking out the satellite phone from his pocket, Yang Ming found the phone number of the office seat and called it.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a concerned voice from the other side:

"Yang Ming, didn't you get injured in this battle?"

"good."

"Well, I heard that you succeeded in killing God?"

"Ah yes, it was the Mother of Night who killed it."

"Pfft!"

Yang Ming's ear was close to the microphone, and he heard the sound of falling to the ground from the other end of the phone. It seemed that he was very irritated.

You know, the Mother of the Heretic God, the Lord of the Heretic God’s Skeleton, and the God of Suffering, these three evil gods have been eyeing Mercury for a hundred years since the National Games. plaything.

Even so, Mercury has always been invaded by alien races. In a hundred years, several countries have been completely destroyed by alien races. Even the South Elephant Kingdom where Yang Ming is now has suffered from national games because of the defeat of its nationals. Several cities were destroyed in the fighting.

It's like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, a little bit late, making people always in a state of extreme tension.

He clearly knew that he would die in the future, but he couldn't help but place his hope in the future and silently prepare for it.

Of course, in this process, each country adopts different strategies. Some countries choose to lie flat, some countries choose to secretly surrender to the evil gods, and some countries choose to stand up and resist.

Rabbit Country chose to endure silently and accumulate strength in secret!

"That's great! It's really great!"

On the other end of the phone, a slightly trembling voice came from the bureau seat, saying a few words "that's great" in succession.

It is hard for outsiders to imagine how the older generation survived those desperate and difficult years.

Therefore, it is hard for anyone to imagine how excited Ju Zuo was when he heard that Yang Ming had finally killed Mother of the Night!

After waiting for the seat to calm down a bit, Yang Ming said slowly:

"Boss, please contact the military and send a military plane to Nanxiang to pick me up."

When Yang Ming said this, he felt a little helpless in his heart.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has just been established, recruited agents, and expanded its business. It has already spent a lot of manpower and material resources. It has not had time to buy an exclusive parking lot and purchase the corresponding aircraft, so it has to ask the military.

"It's a small matter, I'll do it right away!"

There was nothing to say about the work efficiency of the seat, and only three hours later, a military helicopter with a dark body appeared from the sky.

The propellers kept spinning, creating whirlwinds on the ground.

The helicopter hatch opened, and a ladder dropped down from above.

Yang Ming followed the trend and climbed up.

The soft ladder floats in mid-air with the wind, swaying to and fro, not easy to use force, it is not easy for ordinary people to climb, but for Yang Ming, it only takes a few breaths, and he climbs up flexibly with his hands and feet, It's dizzyingly fast.

"Oh!"

The hatch closed again.

The image of Yang Ming has long been engraved in the eyes of everyone present, but they didn't feel extremely shocked until they saw the real person.

With flowing black hair fluttering, he has a handsome face that fascinates thousands of young girls, and his facial features are delicate, which not only does not give people a sense of weakness, but on the contrary, there is a sense of determination between his brows. Underneath, a pair of eyes as bright as black gemstones seemed to have the power to see through people's hearts.

The young man sat upright, wearing a plain and simple plaid shirt. He didn't look like someone who had just competed with a foreign race, but rather a white-collar worker on a business trip, with a soft black slime on his shoulder, adding to the Kind of fun.

Several soldiers in the cabin saluted Yang Ming.

"Leader, we will escort you back home!"

Yang Ming nodded slightly, then thought of the half-god demon corpse left in the ocean trench, and said: .Иêt/

"Before returning home, you send me to the Pacific Ocean first."

Full cabin soldiers: "???"

If they didn't know that the person in front of them was a national hero and the most popular Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., they would almost have thought that Yang Ming couldn't think about it, and wanted to go to the Pacific Ocean and jump into the sea to commit suicide.

For soldiers, obedience is a bounden duty.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, no one raised any doubts, and no one broke the casserole to ask why. They just silently obeyed the order and turned the helicopter around and flew towards the Pacific Ocean.

Chapter 331 Salvaging the Demon Corpse!Start making six puppet

The sound of the propellers beating the air moved from far to near, and a military helicopter covered in black paint cut through the sky and landed on the sky above the vast ocean.

Under the blue sky, there are floating clouds, and seagulls fly by from time to time.

Among the rippling blue waves, the sea is calm.

It is hard to imagine that not long ago, there was a huge tsunami disaster that spread to neighboring countries.

In the cabin, a soldier saluted Yang Ming and said:

"Leader, we have arrived at the designated location, please instruct us on the next step!"

"Thank you for your hard work, and I don't need to bother you in the future."

Yang Ming smiled and pushed open the hatch.

"Hoo hoo! Hoo hoo! Hoo hoo!"

The whirlwind blown by the propellers merged with the cold wind in the sky, and rushed in through the open hatch. The cold wind almost made people unable to open their eyes.

Amidst the puzzled gazes of several soldiers, Yang Ming stood erect at the cabin door, suddenly raised his right hand, pointed his palm at the ocean below, circles of shadows appeared in his eyes, and Samsara's eyes revealed a bit of brilliance.

"Vientiane Tianyin!"

Yang Ming said calmly.

Just when several soldiers were at a loss, they suddenly saw a natural wonder that they had never seen in their life.

Yang Ming's palm is like a black hole, with endless attraction. The originally calm sea suddenly undulates, floating up against the force of gravity, and the water droplets merge into one, forming a dragon that connects the sky and the earth. Water absorption phenomenon, but the other end is coming in the direction of Yang Ming.

Yang Ming consciously controlled the effect of gravity, constantly stirring up the bottom of the sea, and infiltrated the gravity into the corpses of demigods and demons buried under the trench.

"My God!"

A soldier couldn't help but let out an exclamation while looking at the strange scene outside the window.

At this moment, he didn't care about the strict military discipline, so he moved to the window and stared at the scenery outside.

Not to mention him, the other soldiers were also ready to move, but they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and they still sat quietly in their seats, but their random glances had already betrayed their mood.

Facing the surprised gazes behind him, Yang Ming didn't have the slightest sourness to appear holy in front of others.

Yang Ming's current situation has already surpassed the level that normal people can understand. He has jumped out of Mercury's barriers and looked at problems from the perspective of the entire human race.

To put it simply, he's out of bad taste.

After 10 minutes, the body of the demigod level demon that sank under the trench was finally salvaged.

The Balrog named Dowell died peacefully, with a frozen expression of fear on his face. There was no damage on the surface of his body when he died. It was the aftermath of the battle between Yang Ming and the evil god Mother of the Night that caused extreme damage to his body. The trauma was so great that he died directly.

I have to say, this person died really funny.

As the arrogance of the demon family, Dowell thought he was bearing the burden of humiliation. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Gou Jian, the king of Yue, surrendered to Yang Ming, and waited for the opportunity to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

But in fact, Yang Ming saw all his small thoughts and controlled them tightly.

Even Dowell himself was secretly controlled by the evil god Mother of the Night, and even his memory was secretly tampered with, and he himself did not realize it.

Seeing that the body of the Balrog in front of him was not damaged much, Yang Ming nodded secretly, saving him a lot of effort.

Putting the Balrog's corpse into the space for a while, Yang Ming closed the hatch again.

"Let's go back."

"As ordered!"

The military helicopter set off again, heading towards the capital of Rabbit Country.

Taking advantage of this interval, Yang Ming took half a day's leisure, leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes, and enjoying this rare moment of leisure.

Several soldiers looked at the young man's slightly immature face full of exhaustion, and couldn't help showing reverence.

The army worships the strong, but even more worships those who march forward in the dark!

There is no doubt that Yang Ming is highly respected by them!

A soldier took off his coat and put it lightly on Yang Ming's body to protect him from the wind and cold.

In fact, with Yang Ming's high physique attributes, he has already been immune to common colds and fevers, but this soldier still did it.

Without him, he just felt in his heart that he should do something for the man in front of him.

In order to create a space suitable for Yang Ming to rest, no one in the cabin spoke or even played with their mobile phones. The entire cabin was quiet, only the noise of the propeller beating the air from time to time sounded a little angry.

When we returned to the capital, the sky had completely dimmed.

The bureau seat and the senior agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have been waiting here for a long time.

The helicopter landed slowly on the empty tarmac, the hatch opened, and Yang Ming stepped out of the cabin, receiving warm applause from everyone present.

"Papa! Papa! Papa..."

The applause was thunderous and deafening.

Of course, the fly in the ointment is that there are no cute children holding flowers and red flags at this time.

However, everyone is very familiar with Yang Ming, and they know that Yang Ming doesn't like that kind of formality, so they didn't make a fuss about it.

The boss took a step forward, and gave Yang Ming a big hug. Then he clenched Yang Ming's palm with both hands, holding it so hard that Yang Ming could even feel the boss's hand trembling slightly.

"Yang Ming, I thank you on behalf of the leader. Thank you for eradicating evil gods for the world and making great contributions to world peace!"

Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and his eyes shifted from the boss, and swept across the other people present one by one.

Zhao Tianyi, Master Yuanshen, Taoist Baimei, Huo Wanjun, and other newly promoted senior agents, everyone's face was full of admiration.

After upgrading the skill of Arhat Golden Body, Yang Ming's eyes have received some kind of auxiliary reinforcement, and now they are no longer limited to seeing faintly, but can clearly see that the white silk thread that symbolizes faith is coming from Floating out of everyone.

These threads of belief diverge in the air, some of them float into the air and merge into the unknown space, and some of them are drawn into Yang Ming's body, where they are silently integrated.

As for the use of integrating these beliefs?

Or rather, how does it feel?

Feel sorry!

It's useless at the moment, and I don't feel anything.

Yang Ming was a little stunned. It's no wonder that those gods don't care much about the life and death of believers, and they don't care much about opening up channels of belief. Maybe the root is here.

However, Yang Ming is a bit special. The power of these beliefs will gradually be integrated into Mercury, helping the embryonic form of the kingdom of God to grow gradually. Maybe it will bring him a big surprise in the near future.