N-A-A Chapter 310
Chapter 310
Alien players from the Evil God camp go to Mercury and come and go freely.
Yang Ming wanted to go to the Highland Crystal of the Evil God camp, but he had to kill Baron Nash of the Great Dragon in order to appear in the Void Passage.
Although Yang Ming had already detected the malice of the official National Games against him as early as when matching the promotion copy, he did not expect that this was not shameful at all, and he did not think about the problem of balance at all.
If Yang Ming didn't have a plug-in on him, he might have been killed by the pit long ago!
Raising his hand to rub his smooth chin, Yang Ming's eyes flashed with essence, looking at Zhao Tianyi on the opposite side, and calmly said:
"In addition to this information, what other information did you learn from the mind of the four-winged angel Al?"
Zhao Tianyi looked apologetic, shook his head, and said, "
Director, our agent skill level is a little low after all, and being able to collect this intelligence at the first time is already the upper limit of ability, if you want to collect more information, you need to give us more time."
"Understood, I don't blame you."
Yang Ming was a little clear.
The strength and heritage of the Mercury Terrans are a little worse after all, even in the face of the four-winged angel Al who has become a vegetative person, there is no way to quickly search all the information in her mind.
"It's getting late now, so you should rest early."
Yang Ming waved and gave the eviction order.
Zhao Tianyi's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she saw Yang Ming's tired face, thinking that he was running around and working hard during this time, and he rushed to Jiangxia not long ago, clearing the threat of alien players and siege soldiers, and it was not good for her to continue to stay here, disturbing Yang Ming's rest, so she had to salute, slowly retreated, and her body melted into the shadows in the corner.
As the shadows on the ground surged for a while, Zhao Tianyi's figure completely disappeared from Yang Ming's line of sight.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ming nodded secretly.
I have to say that Zhao Tianyi is worthy of being the national hero of the previous generation, in the entire Mercury, purely on talent, she is only under Yang Ming, after contracting the black shadow alien, she has brought the talent and skills of this black shadow soldier to the extreme, and integrated into her own understanding and improvement, and blazed a new path.
In time, after Zhao Tianyi's rapid rise, he may be able to become Yang Ming's right hand, and it may be possible to share his worries!
Yang Ming glanced at the four-winged angel Al hanging on the trunk of the Ten-Tailed Divine Tree, closed the door to the basement, and after a simple wash, put on a loose bathrobe, and lay tiredly on the soft bed quilt.
Rubbing his temples, Yang Ming sighed.
Others only see his usual scenery, and no one can appreciate how much pressure he is under now.
As Yang Ming's strength gradually increased, there was already a momentum to lead the rise of the Terran race, which had aroused the vigilance of the heavens and races, and now it had even caused Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, to take his parents away.
Only in the dead of night did Yang Ming not need to face anyone and everything to show such a weak side.
After all, at the end of the day, he's just a freshman now.
At such a young age, but carrying the burden of the rejuvenation of the Terran race on his shoulders, sometimes Yang Ming would feel a little confused and did not know where to go in the future.
However, Yang Ming knew very well in his heart that he would never be able to stop, the harsh environment of the heavens and realms, the hostility of the heavens and races, and even more so did not allow him to fall on the road of progress, because once he fell, let alone his parents, his relatives and friends, and even the entire Mercury, it would be destroyed by the crazy alien race.
Moreover, thanks to Yang Ming's previous experience, the alien race in the future will target the Terran even more frantically, and will definitely not allow the Terran to have any hope of rising and reviving!
Yang Ming's room is located in a high-rise building, with a huge floor-to-ceiling glass window that allows you to see the lights of ten thousand homes outside.
Yang Ming's tired face was reflected on the glass window, and his eyes looked at the lights in the city, his gaze was extremely far-reaching.
The people of the Rabbit Country can enjoy the tranquility of today, and it is precisely because of the countless martyrs who fought one after another in the past that they obtained living space from the butcher knives of foreign races, and there was a peaceful environment in which Yang Ming was born.
Now, Yang Ming somewhat understood the thoughts of those martyrs back then.
My own generation is working hard so that the next generation can stand on this land with their chests up and give the middle finger to those foreign races who are high above!
"The Terrans must rise and will rise!"
Secretly clenching his fists, Yang Ming's eyes gradually became sharper.
After figuring out some things, Yang Ming only felt that his thoughts were clear for a while, lay down in his clothes, and fell into a deep sleep.
I slept for twelve hours.
It was not until the sun was high the next day and the sunlight fell on the bed through the floor-to-ceiling glass window that Yang Ming woke up leisurely from his slumber.
For Yang Ming, with his high physique attributes, he actually only needs to sleep for two hours a day, but the pressure accumulated after being busy these days is too great, and after this night's adjustment, Yang Ming woke up feeling energetic and inexhaustible vitality.
Getting up to wash and change clothes, Yang Ming opened the refrigerator and took out the bread and milk stored inside.
Seeing Yan Mo Daowell boringly drawing circles in the corner, Yang Ming took out a few cans from the refrigerator, and the words Capital Dog Food were clearly marked on them.
Yang Ming quietly walked behind Yan Demon Daowell, and found that this Yan Demon drew circles on the ground, it was really ordinary graffiti, not some evil magic array, so he relaxed his heart slightly.
"Hey!"
"It's time to eat!"
Yang Ming greeted coldly, almost scaring the demigod Yan Demon out of his illness.
Yan Demon Daower turned around, and saw Yang Ming throwing a few cans at him, afraid that if he didn't catch it, he would be punished by Yang Ming, so he hurriedly connected it.
Looking down, he found that it was a tin can, with words written on it that he couldn't understand, scratching his ears and cheeks with some distress, not knowing how to eat.
Yan Demon Daowell raised his head and saw Yang Ming sitting on a chair eating bread, and did not mean to explain to himself.
Thinking that this kind of thing is not suitable for the demon family, Yan Demon Dawell was even more direct, opened his mouth sharply, and directly stuffed the iron can in his hand into his mouth.
"Click! Click! Click! "
The sharp teeth touched the iron can, and suddenly made an ugly sound.
Yan Demon Dauwell smashed his mouth, and said with some hesitation:
"These human foods are so strange, how can they give me a strange taste?"