"Your Majesty, Divine Emperor Sharna, please leave with Douglas, Antonio, Molctor, and other Divine Emperors first. A god-king said loudly: "The god-emperor is fighting with MacArthur, are these beast kings...... I'll leave it to us!"

Listening to the roar of the beast, there were only more than forty beast kings at most, and there were more than 4,000 god king powerhouses at the scene, not counting those tenth-level martial artists!

Calculated in this way, it is almost equivalent to a hundred god kings beating a beast king...... The strength is all king-level, and there is such a huge difference in quantity, what else does the Sharna God Emperor need to worry about?

He bowed his head to the God Emperor who shouted and made a neat promise.

So after the division of labor was completed, the God King and the Rank 10 Martial Artists stayed behind to intercept the menacing group of Beast Kings, while Sharna and the other nineteen God Emperors rushed to the area where the big explosion was created to support Wang Ming.

And what is Wang Ming doing at this time?

"This can't kill you, you really look like a little strong" Wang Ming, who had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, leaned against MacArthur's huge body, feeling MacArthur's body that was still trembling slightly, he gasped and patted its bloody wound with his backhand, and said intermittently: "Okay...... Okay, don't move, don't you...... Even the head is open...... It's all blooming, what are you struggling with?"

"......" responded to Wang Ming, MacArthur trembled slightly, as if it could still hear Wang Ming's speech, in fact, only half of its head remained, and its ears were still there, but the eyes, mouth, and nose in front of it had long since forgotten where to go.

If someone were standing in front of MacArthur's head at this time, they would definitely be scared and scream loudly, because at this time, MacArthur's head was not only half blown off, but the wound also looked like it had been torn by life. Horror to the extreme.

The gray brain was exposed to the air, and the red meridians all over the brain were still squirming slightly, as if to prove that it was still alive. Didn't die right away.

Wang Ming, who was also hit hard in the big explosion, slowly put away the Yuehua Divine Mirror and the Golden Armor at this time. At the same time, he also took the dragon gun back into his body.

When he was empty-handed, he gasped, gritted his teeth and helped MacArthur's body to stand up from the ground, looked down at the swinging object under his crotch, and said with a wry smile: "It's good that no one came here, otherwise where would my old face go." ”

The people of the Sub-God Continent look at these very commonly, and it is a very normal thing for a woman to have seventeen or eighteen lovers, but if Wang Mingguang wants to keep his body and be seen by others......

Shaking his head, he shook his shoulders. Although he still had injuries on his body, his shameful reason drove him to try to take out a spare set of low-level combat uniforms from the space, and then put them on his body with great difficulty, a little messy, as if he had just been killed by a wicked girl.

However, Wang Ming doesn't care what his image is at the moment, as long as he covers his body, what kind of clothes he wears?

"The power of this explosion seems to be a bit too outrageous. After getting dressed, the first thing to do was naturally to check his injuries, but Wang Ming closed his eyes and felt it carefully. Only then did I realize that there seemed to be no place on my body that felt comfortable.

It's like being grabbed by the arm and then shaken in the air 108,000 times as if shaking clothes. The bones all over my body are going to fall apart.

"The internal organs have been displaced, and many cracks have appeared in the bones...... At this time, I'm afraid that even a tenth-level martial artist can easily knock me down, right?" The injuries on his body were not optimistic, but Wang Ming's eyes fell on MacArthur's body that fell to the side, or rather, was it a corpse?

"A demigod beast is equivalent to a demigod turning four or five times...... It's really very difficult to deal with it, and if you don't find the flaw and succeed in one fell swoop, you really don't know who is dead and who is alive in the end. ”

"This time I can kill MacArthur. The luck component also accounts for a large proportion. ”

Divine power can repair one's own injuries, and it looks like it consumes a lot of divine power. Wang Ming finally gave up the idea of immediate treatment.

"The big bang before must have caught the attention of Sharna and them, if nothing else. They are rushing to my side at this time, and if they see the scene of divine healing at this time, maybe something will happen again. ”

"And, more importantly, MacArthur is not dead yet, God knows if this beast has any means to press the bottom of the box, but don't be like the howling sky last time, and you have to yin me when you die. ”

Thinking of this in his mind, Wang Ming's eyes became much sharper when he looked at MacArthur, he stood beside MacArthur's body and thought for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and chose to do it.

After taking out a spare laser emitter from the space, installing an eighth-level energy beast core and activating it, a light gun appeared in Wang Ming's hand.

With the light gun in his right hand and his left hand naturally vertical, Wang Ming began to walk towards MacArthur's head with a swing.

And MacArthur, who was on the verge of death at this time, seemed to be aware of the murderous aura exuded by Wang Ming's body, and seemed to know the end he was about to face, and his huge body began to tremble violently, not like begging for mercy, but more like struggling.

It's a pity that the location where the big explosion occurred was right inside its mouth, and it was also the one who received the most power from the explosion, and it was much more miserable than the seriously injured Wang Ming.

In the face of impending death, MacArthur is making a final struggle, it also has wisdom, it also has a soul, of course, it also hopes that it can survive safely, even if there is only a glimmer of life, it also wants to fight, alive, it is always better than dead.

"Don't struggle, I'm not going to spare you just because you're pitiful. Looking at MacArthur's body, I don't know whether it is trembling or convulsions more and more intensively, Wang Ming, who has had a lesson last time, looked at it with a vigilant look, and then poked the wound on MacArthur's body with the tail of the light gun in his hand, and said: "Just like you won't let me go because I'm weaker than you." ”

"Actually, at first, you don't want to leave the beast forest, and don't come out to mess around, and I don't have the leisure to fight to the death with you. But who made you so mad? Who made you kill so many people? There is a good saying, it is called that those who come out to mix always have to pay back......"

Wang Ming's chattering voice passed through his relatively intact ears and into MacArthur's brain. MacArthur, whose life had come to an end, was still relatively conscious at this time.

Wang Ming thought it was the reason why its huge body trembled. It was because it was afraid of death, but in fact MacArthur did not have much hope of escape at this time.

"It's him, it must be him" MacArthur's head echoed the same words: "He's from the outside world, damn it, he's not native to this world, he's from the outside universe." ”

"It's him, it must be him......"

Thinking about this passage over and over again, MacArthur's body trembled much faster than before. Faced with a demigod from the outside world, MacArthur was left with nothing but hatred and regret.

If it could have discovered Wang Ming's secret earlier, if it had been able to judge Wang Ming's origin at the first time, then even if Wang Ming had killed it, it would have already passed on the news

But why did this happen? Wang Ming not only killed it, but even let it discover Wang Ming's secret until it was on the verge of death? Why? Why is that?

MacArthur's mental activity disappeared as soon as it reached this point, and Wang Ming limped around the back of its head and appeared in front of its head. Looking at the exposed brain, a merciless shot stabbed MacArthur in the brain, and stirred it violently.

Not only that. After destroying MacArthur's brain, in order to kill it completely, Wang Ming gritted his teeth and forcibly performed the soul killing technique, and after a flash of silver light, MacArthur's soul was directly wiped out.

Wang Ming didn't know that the ban on the Sub-God Continent, in addition to the effect of preventing the alien beasts from leaving the Sub-God Continent, also had the effect of killing souls, even if he didn't kill MacArthur's soul. The ban will also help him do that.

However, there is a saying that you are happy if you don't know, at least Wang Ming did not regret that he forcibly used the soul destroying technique to aggravate his injuries. Instead, he showed a relieved smile.

MacArthur died, the first demigod beast to fall on the Subgod Continent. died in the hands of Wang Ming like this.

He really wanted to put MacArthur's body into the space, but unfortunately, the intense pain that followed tortured him and passed him out.

Fortunately, less than a minute after Wang Ming fell to the ground unconscious, nineteen golden figures appeared on the potholed surface in the distance, rushing towards the direction where he was.

Appearing beside Wang Ming like a streamer, the Divine Emperor Sharna was completely stunned by the scene in front of him......

"Oh my God, he'...... He actually killed MacArthur, and the exclamation of disbelief rang out out of thin air at the scene of MacArthur's death.

Not only did the Sharna Divine Emperor react like this, but the other eighteen Divine Emperors were also completely shocked.

He ...... Did he really do it?" muttered the Emperor Antonio, his face full of disbelief—

MacArthur is a strange beast that is more popular among the god kings and god emperors of the sub-god continent, not only because of its age, but more importantly, its strength is absolutely strong

In the past tens of thousands of years, there are actually not a few God Emperor powerhouses who have fought with MacArthur, and these God Emperors are all the ones with extremely high status among the God Emperor powerhouses, which can be regarded as the real top power in the Sub-God Continent, and each one of them can easily sweep away a large number of God Emperors

For example, the father of the Sharna God Emperor, the old man known as the strongest God Emperor, was also seriously injured by MacArthur after the battle broke out with MacArthur thousands of years ago, and he is still recuperating in a mysterious place, and his injuries have not been completely healed for thousands of years.

Moreover, Sharna's father was not the only one with the strongest God-Emperor honorific title, in fact, there were nine other God-Emperors before him who also had such an honorific title.

But for some reason, almost all of the ten strongest god emperors suffered a big loss under MacArthur's men, either they challenged MacArthur themselves, or MacArthur left the beast forest to attract them.

In short, these ten strongest god emperors are still in a state of recuperation, and the strongest god emperor who has been the longest has been recuperating for more than 9,000 years since he was injured, but his injuries are still in a state of repetition.

It was such a notorious beast, and for tens of thousands of years, no one in the Sub-God Continent could defeat it, and it actually died at the hands of Wang Ming

So. What is Wang Ming's current strength? Is he the strongest God Emperor? or is it ...... Invincible God-Emperor?

Standing in front of MacArthur's huge corpse in a daze, looking at MacArthur, whose head was half blown off, Sharna's eyes slowly moved to Wang Ming, who was already unconscious, and she whispered to herself: "He actually did it." Presumably...... Father must be very happy when he hears the news, right?"

Sharna's reaction didn't attract any attention from the other eighteen god emperors, in fact, the attention of the other eighteen god emperors had completely fallen on Wang Ming. A look of admiration and awe appeared on their faces.

Wang Ming's act of facing MacArthur alone won their respect, and his single-handedness in killing MacArthur was also exchanged for their awe.

"He's strong. Moorketor looked at the unconscious Wang Ming, and secretly told himself in his heart: "I am not his opponent, this is a blessing for all mankind in the Sub-God Continent." ”

The birth of a god-emperor powerhouse who can kill MacArthur alone in the human camp is very good news for all humans, at least for now, none of the nineteen god-emperors have any jealous thoughts. The height at which they stand determines their mentality.

Looking at MacArthur, who had been completely killed, and then at Wang Ming, who was unconscious, the Divine Emperor Sharna couldn't help but take a deep breath, raised her head and said, "I'm tired of the two Divine Emperors Douglas and Antonio to send the Divine Emperor Wang Ming back to the headquarters safely, and the rest of the Divine Emperors, please dispose of MacArthur's body with me." ”

"Okay. The eighteen god emperors nodded in agreement, they felt that this was a day worth celebrating, because. MacArthur, who had ravaged the human world for tens of thousands of years, finally surrendered

This is destined to be a day of jubilation, and it is also destined to be a day of roaring and cheering from countless human beings in the Sub-God Continent.

But for Wang Ming, who was in a coma. What kind of honor and what the people's hearts are not good for him at all, and he doesn't know what kind of jubilation has been set off in the Subgod Continent because of MacArthur's death.

In fact, after Wang Ming was sent back to the central building of the Mercenary Guild Headquarters by Douglas and Emperor Antonio, he slowly woke up from his coma, but his mind was still a little unclear.

He didn't know how long he had been lying in bed, he only knew that he felt in a trance, as if he had a pair of warm and soft little hands. Came every few hours to wipe the wounds on his body, from head to toe. Yes, the whole body was touched.

But Wang Ming couldn't resist and couldn't refuse. This battle with MacArthur left too many scars on his body, especially the bones and internal organs, and they were even more injured.

After lying on the bed for three or four days, Wang Ming's mind finally became much clearer, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a handsome face.

"Uh......" Seeing this pretty face, Wang Ming was a little stunned, and then said in disbelief: "Sharna God Emperor, how could it be you?"

"Don't move. Facing Wang Ming's surprised reaction, the Sharna Divine Emperor frowned slightly, lightly pressed Wang Ming's bare chest, and said, "Change the medicine first before speaking." ”

"......" Wang Ming closed his mouth very cooperatively, and just lay on the bed, smelling the faint fragrance from the pillow below, looking at the serious face of the Emperor Sharna, and feeling her silky little hands moving back and forth on his body.

Wang Ming didn't know what it was like, and even the Divine Emperor Sharna herself didn't realize that she seemed to be a little too good to Wang Ming, and this kind of dressing change could be handled by the next person, so why did she have to do it herself?

"Don't speak. Wang Ming waited for a while, and when he was about to speak, the Sharna Divine Emperor stopped him again, and said: "There are many bones on your body that are broken, and there are signs of displacement of internal organs, and most importantly, many meridians in your body have also been broken. ”

Sharna Divine Emperor's tone was very soft, so soft that Wang Ming was embarrassed to speak.

However, Wang Ming had a firm Dao heart, so naturally he didn't think much about it, nodded, and then closed his eyes and continued to let the Sharna Divine Emperor move, push, and rub back and forth on his body......

It wasn't until more than twenty minutes later that Emperor Sharna put away the soft towel and put the thin blanket back on Wang Ming's body, and then said, "The medicine has been changed, and you can't get out of bed and walk casually for at least the next three years......"

"What?" As soon as he heard Emperor Sharna's words, Wang Ming was a little dumbfounded: "You can't get out of bed for three years?"

What Wang Ming means is that this injury is not enough to be fatal, I am afraid that it will not take long to heal, so why do you need to lie in bed for three years?

But this sentence reached the ears of the Divine Emperor Sharna, and it became the fact that Wang Ming could not accept the fact that he had been bedridden for three years, so the Divine Emperor Sharna comforted him very gently: "Don't worry, I will guard you every inch in the past three years until you can walk around on the ground." ”

After a pause, Emperor Sharna said again, "Also, MacArthur's body has been transported back to the Mercenary Guild headquarters, what are you going to do with it?"

Obviously, the Sharna Divine Emperor was deliberately diverting Wang Ming's attention, but Wang Ming didn't have too many ideas, and said straightforwardly: "I want MacArthur's beast core, and the rest of the corpse can be disposed of as you like, if you can exchange it for the beast king beast core for me, of course it is the best." ”

After saying this, Wang Ming looked at the Sharna Divine Emperor again, and then asked a little embarrassedly, "Actually, what I want to know is ...... How long have I been in a coma?"

Wang Ming was very pure and just wanted to ask the time, but the Sharna Divine Emperor was wrong again, she looked at Wang Ming, and then said: "Up to now, you have been in a coma for a total of four days and twenty-seven hours, and during these four days and twenty-seven hours, you have become a member of the Supreme Council of the Mercenary Association, and you will become a member of the council just after your injuries have healed." ”

"In addition, because of your record in killing MacArthur, after the agreement of the Supreme Council of the Mercenary Association, you were awarded the honorific title of the strongest god emperor, and the academy you requested to establish is almost completed, but because you are injured, the recruitment of students has been postponed......"

Emperor Sharna thought that Wang Ming was worried about the changes in the outside world in the past four days, so he explained in detail all the major events that had happened in the past four days or things related to Wang Ming himself.

He spent more than four days recuperating, but it didn't do much for his injuries.

In other words, if he wanted to walk around the ground as much as he could, and collect three hundred beast king beast cores to advance his strength, Wang Ming had to use the divine power he had preserved.

"Killing a howling wolf will cause so much trouble, I don't know how much trouble it will make after killing MacArthur? Will those fierce beasts come out to avenge MacArthur?" Wang Ming thought thoughtfully: "If those fierce beasts also come out to join in the fun, then the world will really be chaotic." ”

"No, I must do my best to heal the injuries on my body, otherwise once those fierce beasts come to my door, I will not even have the ability to escape!"

A sense of crisis rose in his heart, Wang Ming no longer hesitated, and immediately called the two waitresses guarding the door, and said to the two of them: "No one is allowed to enter this room without my order, understand?"

"Yes, the pen of the Honorable Emperor Mingshen. The waitress, who was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, responded respectfully, and looked at Wang Ming with a faint fanaticism.

Wang Ming didn't know what kind of sensation he caused in the Sub-God Continent because he killed MacArthur, and he didn't know what kind of mark he left in the hearts of ordinary people in the Sub-God Continent because the Mercenary Association announced that he was the strongest God Empress.

He didn't even know what he meant by becoming a member of the Mercenary Society's Supreme Council, or what had changed because of it.

In the eyes of outsiders, the current Wang Ming is a weather vane, a perfect man who combines personal force, power, and wealth.

And the most surprising thing is that these people who have become fans of Wang Ming will call Wang Ming a teacher, which is a sacred and inviolable title!