Technology Treasure King

"I don't think you have...decision. Remember, the emperor's decision is the most important thing. I would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let one pass. I would rather bear others than others! Well, the heroic figure, the face is not changed."

He Longhao took out the second simplified Superman upgrade manual. Helped Ali change like a name change... Immortal and perfect figure.

He Longhao smiled, thinking that it was an incomparable happy moment that this bad boy would remember forever. In the past, no matter how long he was, he would never exceed the 1.7 meter figure.

Black people in Africa are not very tall in hot places. Native blacks are rather thin.

This is affected by the environment. Extreme heat needs to shrink the body and reduce its volume; in cold areas, it needs to be tall and improve the ability to keep out the cold.

The black people in the United States are...the ancestors were strong black slaves who died a lifetime of nine deaths. With the addition of attribute bonuses from cold regions and high nutritional levels, it has evolved to now have the physical capital to dominate the NBA and the football field.

Native blacks... are easily killed by ordinary Chinese people.

"this is not bad."

He Ming looked at He Longhao's selection of "the hero figure" and couldn't help nodding and saying yes. This is relatively rare, and fully in line with the characteristics of Arabs and Berbers, a very strong figure. It means to highlight the temperament of the hero. The road is full of eagle eyes. The shoulders and back are relatively strong and wide. It is also in line with the figure of an ancient warrior.

Many intelligent beings in the Kingdom of the Dead, those who no longer like or are confident that they don't need to look at girls like this figure very much.

For example, the pioneer of today's oil countries, Ibn? Saudi Arabia, the leader of the Middle East, achieved the coveted "many figure" through He Ming. He was so excited that he blurted out as soon as the operation was successful: "This is the best body I can dream of!"

"Okay...you turn around."

When the skinny boy turned his head, He Ming popped out a bunch of "silk" in his hands, and patted him at random while Guanghua was floating. The first treatment is to anesthetize his nervous system. Ali closed his eyes immediately, as if entering a deep sleep.

This is He Ming didn't want to expose his ability. I have to play a lot of absurd games in a while.

And this man became a little superman afterwards, and he would definitely integrate into civilized society. Then you will know who they are by watching TV or going online.

...

"Wow, brother-in-law, it's awesome, your craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

"Boss, a masterpiece like the sound of nature!"

He Ming didn't change his face for Ali. And the figure is only developed on the basis of the original "many figure". Of course, after everything was extremely beautified, I saw that this little boy, who was only a little over 1.6 meters tall, became a head of 1.9 meters and his legs were at least 110 cm long. A pair of big long legs. The arms, arms, and torso are full of strong and majestic temperament.

The last face...I guess he is the first handsome little Superman from the Berbers on earth. Temperament tends to be between refined and delicate. The exquisitely distributed perfect facial features reveal a kind of...extremely handsome that belongs to a boy even if you close your eyes.

Believing that narcissism is power, Hao can't help but be amazing.

They even began to regret it. But in a blink of an eye it is contempt... Berbers, Nima, don't be so... exotic, okay?

Forget it, just how handsome our toes are.

However, the two peeped at He Ming and then at Ali. His grandmother, it's really tragedy, creating handsome men who are more handsome than herself... Brother-in-law was killed again... Of course, his brother-in-law's sage moral temperament and so on easily kill all monkeys with no moral temperament on the earth.

He Ming certainly has "eyes" that can feel the size of Hao.

It was really a tragedy. Today, he found that he couldn't upgrade his appearance-of course he could look for other doctors for his identity. Just make a transaction and you can upgrade your face and so on.

However, He Ming doesn't need to do this, he already has supreme potential, and he will surely become more and more perfect if he continues to upgrade, that is, to continue to evolve.

Perfection means being handsome, good-looking, chic and charming and automatically waiting for girls to come to your door.

...

"It's daytime? I didn't mean it, please forgive me! Ah, is this me? Is this me? Ahhhhhhh!"

Ali is awakened by He Ming. Just opened his eyes, a pair of green eyes that made Xiao Hao amazing again, they were extremely green. Water can almost drip out.

And Xiao Hao took a closer look. This man is not a black person, and his skin is definitely not black, but... it should be a race similar to Central Asia.

So... I guess I was assimilated by black people locally.

And Ali's first feeling was like in a dream: the whole world suddenly became clear and bright hundreds of times. The body is tens of thousands of times stronger, several million times stronger.

He hurriedly pressed his perfect big hand on the body of the "chariot" accidentally. Since...has not yet learned to control power, so a clear palm is left on the steel car body.

When Ali quickly apologized, he saw that he was wearing a more tattered robe that was already very inappropriate, but he was... so perfect?

"Okay. Okay, don't be narcissistic. This is... the power of God. Put this suit on. Are you still the emperor in this tattered robe? The emperor among the beggars?"

He Longhao threw out another...very gorgeous battle suit? In fact, it is similar to very noble noble hunting costumes.

His own clothes.

Never crossed.

Pretend to be used.

Although he is much bigger and taller than Ali. However, the only three people present were his clothes the best.

"Go, go and get dressed. Get dressed and come back quickly. Save time. Give you one minute. You won't come back in one minute. We will leave quickly. Those who don't support you... the dynasty is overpowering! "

The expression is dreamlike. The extremely handsome Berber fifteen-year-old boy had a dull look on his face. Subconsciously taking over He Longhao's beautiful clothes, he must put on quickly.

He Ming couldn't laugh or cry, He Longhao quickly waved in irritation, this idiot, when we... the **** want to admire your little brother? Be careful we castrated him!

The result... It took Ali ten minutes to "put on" his clothes and come over.

Because he never wore such clothes.

"Let’s go, this is... the artifact ak47, the favorite of peace-loving African people. There is no one. You will need to import a lot of this artifact if you want to fight the world in the future. Of course, now you need to learn how to do it. A civilized man. A civilized man must first...eat, drink, play and have fun. Remember, don't conquer the world if you are in a bad mood. Because you will become Hitler instead of...

He Longhao was a handy one again, so he was a...manufactured by Shanmeng's high-end factory, it looks like an ak47 on the earth and has similar performance, but... it is a very strong and never-wearing high-grade nano-material weapon.

There is also a rice bag as large as 50 kg. The ak47 bullet bag weighing 400 kg.

The others are ignored. In the hearts of He Ming or He Longhao and Situ Haoran. Men are born to shoot guns. Not to mention the boys born on the land of Africa.

He Ming drove, He Longhao and Situ Haoran held two heavy machine guns in the vehicle separately, and the tank immediately moved at a speed of 500 kilometers per hour. The violent wind turned into a fierce roaring sound, heading towards the destination frantically.

Yes, according to the Central Light Brain, there is a poaching and mob army camp ahead.

It's strange. The more He Ming's charitable organization distributed free supplies to the African land, the more it increased the turmoil in various countries.

What's weird is that most African leaders...before they were in power, they were normal. After they were in power, their wives were hundreds of thousands and the wealthy treasury was squandered. For example, a certain Zimbabwe. The currency miracle.

This is... the real currency war.

He Ming certainly doesn't scruples... these poachers are actually 99% of the Huaxia Alliance...mainly the Huaxia Kingdom and the Abdominal Money Empire to serve. In other words. A large number of poaching and production have all supplied the new world overlord. So that the hegemon of the new world can get...new medicines, new military technology, etc. whose cost is almost zero...

He only cares that these guys are completely thugs, mildly evil elements.

So he went to a massacre...totally increase the good man index slightly.

Otherwise...how do you call it a hypocrite?

Just be happy by yourself, the sky falls, it's my shit. I've long... escaped in danger.

Bye bye you, the earth is really a treasure, my home is better than it...tsk. Impossible to compare.

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"Gentlemen and ladies, the emperor of Africa. The Ottoman army is here. Starting today. You will take a shower in freedom and peace, and you will feel civilization, peace, full stomach, computer games, and fair competition among girls. Wonderful world. Remember this day. You have a choice, either kneel down and become a member of the Ottoman army. Or death!"

He Ming and the three put on masks before entering the town. A kind of... a weird black hood. For details, please refer to any bank robbery movie.

of course. Anyone who buys cheap women's stockings on his head is an unprofessional neuropathy who is destined to rush to the streets. You **** you buying women's stockings for such a big thing as robbing the bank? Don’t have time to ask your mother to make a black hood for the executioner?

In any such movie, you can see how...unprofessional the director is.

This town is not so much a town as it is a row of convoys surrounding a few dirt houses to make a camp.

Because the sky is already dark.

So the black people who sleep during the day are going out to "hunt" or do something that men like to do.

Just like the current three He Ming: husband, find a place to go happily.

So I saw a Hummer with good specifications rushing over.

There was a big guy in the car saying... inexplicable things in a language they could understand.

Poachers, thugs, about hundreds of black people froze for a moment, then laughed, sick? A car to challenge them?

Ali saw... They were all black soldiers with grim faces. However, it was strange and strange. He felt that he had no fear, but... a strong contempt, as if looking at a group of ants on the ground from a high place with the power of God.

They can never hurt themselves.

Could this be the power of God! ?

He Ming also noticed that they were all... blacks, a little surprised but soon relieved... Not every nation is like the Han...

The black military groups of various attributes on this land are extremely xenophobic among armies of all sizes.

Even in the same country, blacks of different nationalities also had **** massacres, complete genocide.

Therefore, it is impossible for soldiers of other nationalities to appear in such military groups.

Ordinary soldiers of different nationalities enter this military group. Then, it is a traverser, even if it has great wisdom, great strategy, talent and so on. Soon in this environment, a guy named "companion" will slowly approach from behind with a gun... "Bang". With a miserable flower of blood, a big hole was torn in the back of the neck, the brain nerves finished working, and then...

Thankfully, death is only the beginning, and all "greatness" can be proved, but... that world is not just a mere human being to become its opponent.

"Kill!" The leader waved his hand dismissively. Although I don't know how these fools found them in the vast expanse of land. But...what a fool, do you think a vehicle's armed can deal with them?

"Kill!" He Longhao hurriedly learned the original way.

Of course He Ming and Situ Haoran would not nod their heads.

Ali, who became the little Superman, finally understood a little bit of flattery. "Yes! God!" After speaking, he carried the ak47 automatic rifle from the car speeding around in a circle. Little Superman's eyesight and judgment immediately targeted a black soldier who was smiling...extremely disdainful.

That guy rarely has strong limbs and physique. So... I guess he's a little boss.

In the past, Ali did not dare to look at this kind of elite soldiers who murdered like hell. Now... just as a stronger ant.

"boom". The little elite leader was shot in the neck, and he didn't show incredible eyes like in the novel. However, he fell down with a thump in horror.

Are you kidding me, you can shoot at this distance?

"Fire. Kill them for me! Bastard!"

The leader swept away his contempt and cursed angrily. He saw at a glance that it was... fucking, the old man who had followed him for five years, his loyalty and killing skills were... the local first-class. Of course it's not this country anymore. There is no "prey" in this ghost place.

They came from Central Africa... to avoid the flames of war.

Unexpectedly... the old man shot and died in this situation.

"Tutututu..."

In a dark environment. The fire was everywhere, and the mob shot everywhere. Their marksmanship was really good. Even He Ming was driving a lot of shots. The ordinary glass was immediately shattered, and he was shot in front of a lot of guns-he had already died when he was replaced by ordinary people.

For them... nothing happened, nothing could happen.

"Really, the movies are... nonsense, they can hit us with their firepower from a distance of about a hundred meters. There are no movies that can't hit us at ten meters. Are they all highly myopic?"

He Ming muttered. Facts speak louder than words. No wonder that in those real games, the soldiers were afraid of death to the extreme. In World War II, they used artillery and tanks to open the way. Few political commissars yelled, and the soldiers all over the mountains began to...victoriously charge. The enemy even tried bayonet with others...

"Ahhhh, I was shot! It's a pity, it's useless to God. So go to death!"

He Longhao shouted excitedly. Take out the skills honed in a virtual shooting game. The experience of this virtual shooting game can be applied to reality.

Therefore, He Ming was shot and none of them was shot. Once the size of Hao attacked. It was a spectacular storm of bullets from a car machine gun.

A large number of thugs were shot immediately. Without saying anything, it's an instant hiccup. The result of the power of modern machine gun bullets accurately hitting the human body is...instantly killed.

"...It's impossible! How could there be such a powerful firepower, a new type of tank?! Damn. What forces have we gotten into? Get in the car, get in the car, get in the car!" The leader panicked, and left the camp and boarded his leader. Special purpose vehicle, a pickup truck with amazing speed.

What's interesting is that it is not only made by China, so the quality is reliable, but also the pickup has undergone an indecent transformation, adding "armor" on both sides of the carriage. It should be said that "armor" is directly nailed. It is a rough iron plate, and you can see it...very low-level refining technology. This shows certain levels of industry in Africa.

There is also a vehicle-mounted machine gun behind the pickup. The three skills are very flexible, worthy of the agility attribute bonus of the dark-skinned nation.

The leader got into the car, and the three blacks had already turned on the machine guns on the vehicle. Suddenly... the chase began. This military team with rich combat experience ignored the heavy casualties. It said that seventy or eighty people died within a minute. All Was killed on the spot, and the morale of an ordinary army collapsed.

But for this military team... the morale has skyrocketed. They got into the car one after another, trying to play a speed chase.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law... Wait, wait for them to get in the car, and even kill them with the car."

He Longhao spoke in Chinese, and Ali, who had never been excited before, thought that God was issuing new orders.

Of course I didn't understand, but he nodded quickly.

...

"Damn it, surround them. Kill them all. Use anti-tank weapons! And throw grenades! Blow them up!"

He Ming easily avoided... all kinds of rocket launchers. It's really interesting!

"Suddenly, the greatness of life, the glory of death. In the next life... See you in Dahuaxia!"

Situ Haoran cried strangely. Excited to the extreme, he used a vehicle-mounted machine gun to beat a pickup truck into... a fireball that exploded. The burning hormone was so excited. He can't tell whether this is a real world or a virtual shooting game-of course, if you think about it carefully, the virtual shooting online game is more real and more exciting.

This point... cut, super small scene. The copy before they left the planetary mansion was a battle of hundreds of billions of players.

Still a player who will never die.

It is also embarrassing for the battlefield of the earth, which accommodates so many people-this is the result of other intelligent life races paying attention to everything of this generation of earth people after the rise of his eldest abdominal muscle brother. The sheer magnitude and strength of it is unimaginable. Regarding this generation of human world, the value of a large number of stocks and civilized resources has soared to an unprecedented level...The "charm" of the boss alone.

He Longhao calmed down in excitement. He likes this kind of destruction, from childhood to most. He believes...being a badass is the coolest role in life. Just want everyone to be afraid of me! Enjoy this result.

And now... my brother-in-law is the abdominal muscle brother, who the **** can provoke me--not to mention that Lao Tzu will soon be the most powerful being in the universe.

A powerful **** and demon!

But the powerful gods and demons are so interesting, how can humans shoot suddenly and suddenly.

Just as people in the era of hot weapons miss the era of cold weapons. They also miss this era of hot weapons.

"Boom!" There was a sound of explosions, and more than 20 cars besieged like a mad dog exploded continuously, and they couldn't even escape. The leader felt death approaching in a storm of bullets. This middle-aged black man was in a hurry...with cold sweat on his head.

What the **** is wrong with me?

Ali has been upgraded from a sheep herder to a standard soldier. I don't know if it is the "power of the gods" or the nature of the man who was originally hidden in the body is roaring in the unimaginable burning of hormones. It was so exciting that he swept ak47 desperately!

It's a pity that all the bullets in that sack are filled with yellow bullets, so you have to reload it quickly after you finish it.

He only has one magazine.

But... Incredibly in this environment where bullets are coming from everywhere. He is not afraid. He quickly became proficient in everything. The fastest reload time is only ten seconds! It took three minutes at first!

"Don't try to run away! Go to death!"

"Suddenly!"

A deadly bullet storm swept across the pickup truck where the leader was. First, the three also tried to sweep with the vehicle-mounted machine guns but were horrified to find that they hit the enemy without any harm. In the next second, the three of them became a pile of flesh and blood, hitting everywhere.

The leader is even more miserable. Hidden in bullet-proof glass and "armor", the armor was pierced by powerful bullets, and finally turned into a pile of indistinct meat sauce.

Ok. There was also a driver who was loyal to the last minute with him.

Towards a new world together.

Seeing this, other mobs immediately collapsed in morale and wanted to escape. But how could He Ming and his party let them go? This "tank" can actually reach...supersonic speeds.

There is also a system to monitor every detail of the earth. Who can escape?

"Spare!"

"Go to die! The greatness of life. The glory of death!"

"Suddenly!"

He Longhao didn't let it go, anyway, everyone had evil degree detectors. There is no good person, so... it doesn't matter if you kill them all.

...

"Cool, killed it all, um, um, smoking an afterthought, it's really great for his grandma."

Back to the camp that turned into a **** of flesh and blood, the wolves, hyenas and other animals in the desert are calling. It is estimated that they will come soon, many, many... Enjoy a free feast of flesh and blood.

Situ Haoran was smoking a cigarette crookedly, speaking in Chinese very happily.

He Longhao smiled and patted Ali on the shoulder, and said in local language: "Very well, you finally become a man. Well, it is a pity that there is no chance for a hero to save the United States. Just wait for the next time. Time is limited, we should go Up."

Unexpectedly, Ali whispered: "God, don't we pick up these trophies? You see, there are a lot of cash, very valuable weapons, bullets, and... so many precious foods, and even some jewelry. !"

Ali, who is about to be driven crazy by debt, can't imagine ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What a joke, don't the gods need to pick up the spoils?

So many valuables... just throw them here and make them cheaper? Think about it... It's extremely painful!

He Longhao doesn't know anything about... the living conditions here, he doesn't even know that a plastic bottle here is rare.

"The emperor cleans up the tatters? Are you sick? Go and go!"

"Forget it, let him pick it up. This is a kind of happiness." He Ming installed the universal translator and said in local language: "Osman will give you half an hour. You quickly get what you need. We will leave when the time is up. Up."

"Thank you! Great god!"

Therefore, Ali immediately used superhuman powers he hadn't been familiar with to go everywhere... to pick up "tattered".

ps: Second more. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)