Ever since he met Jiang Lulu, Tang Hong knew that this was a high-end foodie, and later he was out of control when he entered the special training camp.

......

On the first day of the camp, he ate transcendent food, that is, a secondary divine object.

I vaguely remember the food on the plate, like the attractive appearance of a golden chicken cake, decorated with a few rice flowers, and a large amount of golden powder on the surface, which was Tang Hong and Jiang Lulu's first taste of a second-class artifact in his life.

......

After that, Jiang Lulu, who was used to eating secondary gods, was not satisfied, and still wanted to eat gods.

I don't know how many days and nights I have been thinking about it.

Now she's got her wish.

"It's delicious. ”

"I kid you not. ”

Jiang Lulu was serious, sitting straight, and her black hair tied into two ponytails was faintly golden.

She has eaten steamed, braised and fried, as well as charcoal-roasted black pepper spicy and other flavors.

However, the divine body is alive, unlike the divine remains.

Jiang Lulu had to eat it raw.

Although it hurts a little to eat, it is to be able to fight side by side with everyone...... Mmmmmmmm

Tang Hong: "If you absorb the divinity, you can incorporate it into the divine body?" The resistance remains the same, but it can be assimilated, and the divine body that you eat is completely your own?"

Haw.

It's like a tongue twister.

"Hmm......" Jiang Lulu wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, rolled her eyes and was thinking, and nodded her little head wildly: "It's drip, it's drip." ”

Tang Hong gasped: "Terrible!"

No wonder it is called [God Eater], when Jiang Lulu becomes a top-level transcendent, a pioneer transcendent, aiming at a god to take a bite, the picture is too terrifying to imagine.

on the bed.

Jiang Lulu tugged on the small quilt tightly.

Seeing that Tang Hong's gaze turned from fiery to amazed, he tilted his head obliquely, raised his chest and chin, and exposed his short neck.

She is not stupid, she is smart, she doesn't want to break some things, but she knows very well what Tang Hong wants to do.

'Eat the world!'

'Hmph, unless Tang Hong begs me, I will definitely not share him, absolutely!'

The gods in the sky are all delicious for me Jiang Lulu.

Floating in the air indoors, Tang Hong looked at Jiang Lulu with a proud face, arrogant, and his eyes did not squint, as if he was waiting for something.

Where did this kid go?

Can't guess at all.

Tang Hong pointed to the clock on the wall: "It's past eleven o'clock in the evening, you can go out quickly." ”

"Oh. ”

Jiang Lulu wrinkled her nose twice, twisted and left.

Less.

A small head squeezed in through the crack of the door, with golden pupils dripping and spinning, she secretly observed Tang Hong.

Jiang Lulu whispered super quietly: "I can give you a small bite...... Two small bites!"

“？？？”

Tang Hong came to his senses, and angrily and funny pushed Jiang Lulu's little head away in the air, closed the door and fell on the pillow.

It's so soft and comfortable.

He recalled Dr. Sang's plan:

After testing the resistance to divine power and divine breath today, and measuring all aspects of the human body data tomorrow, the day after tomorrow will start to deploy the ultimate divine artifact belonging to Tang Hong...... The entire configuration process took more than a week, and Dr. Sang personally took action, and the Central Research Institute still had so much time, which showed the preciousness of the ultimate artifact.

No one can make a mistake, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted and the due gain will not be achieved.

In many ways, humanity is simply modeled after the gods.

For example, the Large Divine Power Collider, the Type 19 Equipment, and the Ultimate Artifact are all mysterious areas that are difficult to study thoroughly at this stage of technology.

It stands to reason that since there are risks, a large number of experiments should be carried out, thoroughly explored, and put into use.

However, there is not a lot of time.

"Yes. ”

"The ultimate artifact went wrong, and at most it caused serious injuries in the body of the user, and it was easy to treat. Tang Hong couldn't help but think of Dr. Sang's exclamation, compared to serious injuries, the waste of divine body resources is distressing.

Truly.

Not to mention Peng Ming at the Yellow River Headquarters, even Yu Ming's application for the ultimate artifact was all refused.

As far as Tang Hong knows, since last summer, only Niu Hechuan and Mo Xiusheng have passed the qualification approval of the Yellow River Organization. Moreover, Mo Xiusheng successfully applied at the beginning of the year, but the configuration time was tentatively scheduled for early April, which means that the quota of the ultimate divine object in March has already been selected - Tang Hong, the seventh genius and the god killer.

"The Doctor is so insidious. ”

"You still want to exchange my blood for the ultimate artifact quota. ”

Tang Hong charged the phone, covered the small quilt tightly, and combed it again.

Quota for January: Yellow River organization Niu Hechuan.

Quota for February: Ground-borne organization Quyi.

Quota for March: Tang Hong, the Yellow River Organization.

Quota for April: Mo Xiusheng of the Yellow River Organization.

"Tsk. Tang Hong closed his eyes: "It seems that our Yellow River organization is going to rise...... Speaking of which, the chief instructor Niu Hechuan is also here, as if he is in retreat. ”

For the transcendental, the vocabulary of retreat is very unfamiliar, and you cannot become an extraordinary person by sitting and thinking about it.

"But for the next week, I will stay at the Central Research Institute, and the configuration process will be coordinated, so that I can adjust it at the right time. ”

"I'm not ......"

Tang Hong was a little worried, grabbed it in the air, lit up the screen and looked at it.

The Yunhai Division, the nearby Jiangnan Division, and the Zhezhou Division, had only one blockade - the Transcendental One successfully blocked it.

In the past, there were no god killers, so I didn't survive and persevere.

There is one less Tang Hong, and the partition is running as usual, but the pressure is greater.

Seeing this, Tang Hong was happy and sighed, the most correct decision he had made in his life was to enter the world of transcendent gods. He can fight side by side with such a group of people, as if he has support in his heart and has a huge confidence.

Tang Hong flipped through the WeChat message again: "Liu Sheng of the Yunhai Division was transferred back to the headquarters, and Chixin of the Zhezhou Branch was transferred back to the headquarters......"

"Sixteen sub-districts were reorganized. ”

"The storm is coming. ”

The barrage is still ongoing, but the casualties are greatly reduced, and all the plans are being carried out in an orderly manner.

I heard that another saint was born in the African theater.

The Atlantic Theater was born with two advisor ranks.

On the screen,

Consultant chat group swiping map,

Tang Hong felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

"That movie is coming out. ”

"When will I be able to enter the Holy Combat Force? ”

Tang Hong also longed and longed for it, if he wanted to participate in the battle of the catastrophe in midsummer, he must at least have the ability to enter the holy war.

Nature's Immortals, Nature's Fury, Emotionless Neutrality......

Gold Resources......

Catastrophe......

What do the real gods look like, are they beings in another dimension, Tang Hong thought about it and fell into a deep sleep.

——

Mortal: Ordinary creatures

Will: 720%

Strength: 741%

Realm: 0.35

One person is worth 32

After going around and around for more than six days, Tang Hong still didn't see the chief instructor Niu Hechuan, and silently accumulated a person's value.

There are not many people in the transcendent world, and there are few times when they come together.

There are too many people in the real world, and the slightest disturbance will be all over the Internet, Tang Hong is not afraid of being famous, but the little red bottle is just about to be put into use, and the transcendent cannot be famous.

Many ideas never had a chance to come to fruition.

And this is the Central Research Institute, Tang Hong doesn't need to worry, and gradually let go.

Fortunately, there are a lot of strange equipment in the Central Research Institute, and Tang Hong is not idle, either on the way to find a one-person value, or trying to trigger a one-person value, which also makes Tang Hong famous for his murder.

......

this day.

Numerous researchers come together.

"Oh my God, all these years of work...... For the first time, I encountered the terrible request of 'using a large divine power collider to temper the human body'. ”

"I'm a quiet little woman, and he actually forced me to shoot him with mercury bullets. ”

"He also wants to enter the simulated vacuum lab!"

"Passing by the forbidden zone, I faintly heard him reading to the gods, the title of the book: "Genius on the Left, Madman on the Right". ”

"What are you guys, little meaning, I only called ...... when I met it"

Everyone talked and whispered, and the next moment came to an abrupt end.

Tang Hong is here again.

A pair of eyes full of despair looked at Tang Hong.

The man appeared, fluttering in, and everyone looked up.

It's just floating in the sky, isn't it good to stand upright?

Even a little tilt would be fine!

Why is the body straight, as if standing in a military posture, and the whole person is motionless next to the ceiling!

Hmmm~

It is as if a human-shaped sticker decorated with the ceiling floats by.

I saw Tang Hong's back close to the ceiling, drifting like a drift, his body facing down, smiling, and greeting everyone.

"Hi everyone, good morning. ”

"Good morning!"

Everyone responded, not daring not to reply. Who knows what kind of state Tang Hong is in when he has his back to the ceiling, moves in parallel, and walks around every day.

Tang Hong looked down at everyone, his gaze was at a ninety degree right angle to the ground: "That's the case, yesterday, I went back and thought about it for a long time......"

Is it going to brainstorm again?

Everyone looked up at Tang Hong mechanically, their necks a little stiff.

A moment later.

The brainstorming is over.

Everyone saw Tang Hong's hands clinging to his sides, as if invisible railways were installed on the ceiling, Tang Hong was the train, appeared silently, and quietly slid away.

......

Time passes.

It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

A bright-eyed female assistant bowed her head and played with her phone.

She wears light-colored trousers and light-colored long sleeves, and concentrates on playing the game, which is a single-player game called Match.

I'm a little tired after playing for a long time.

She leaned sideways, leaning her shoulders against the wall, but she felt a darkness in front of her.

"What, what. ”

She looked up in astonishment, but there was no one on the ceiling, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw what appeared to be a painting moving above the wall she was leaning on.

The wall is three meters high.

The exterior is a layer of mercury glass.

The person hasn't changed, the smile hasn't changed, it's just that his back to the ceiling has changed to his back to the wall.

She stared at Danfeng's eyes, her small mouth opened slightly, and she watched Tang Hong move like a painting, moving from head to toe, first a pair of feet wearing cloth shoes, and then a face nodding and smiling at her, the direction seemed to be wrong?

The point is not the direction!

This person is hanging horizontally on the surface of the wall, still with his back to the wall, and the crab can't do it.

"Big brother, please let us go. ”

The female assistant wanted to cry without tears, squatting on the ground, and her safety pants seemed to be wet.

God pity you.

Or invite Dr. Sang back.

This suggestion was accepted by everyone, as the saying goes, I have never seen the darkness, and I don't know how precious the light is...... Everyone knew that Dr. Sang was amiable after seeing Tang Hong, and they missed it for a while.

Although Tang Hong is also very good.

But, it's too scary to have such a maverick appearance.

——

Tang Hong entered the seventh day of the Central Research Institute.

"It's done!"

Dr. Sang's eyes flashed with excitement: "Let Tang Hong come over now...... Take the ultimate fetish!"