In a daze, Dongfang Ming's right arm felt pain, and his severed hand and the sword flew out together. Immediately, a black shadow flashed past, and the sword was taken away along with the severed arm. "I got it! I got it!" A half-human creature of an eagle beast flapped its black wings, excited and excited. Suddenly, a demi-human one-eyed lion jumped out of the air, threw it to the ground, grabbed the sword and severed hand, and said coldly: "No! It's mine!" After saying that, the steel in his left hand The claws pierced the opponent's heart. Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere Next to him, Dongfang Ming covered his broken arm with cold sweat on his head, looking at this scene absentmindedly, his eyes seemed to have lost focus. Now that even the most powerful treasure has been taken away, what ability does he have to resist "Sure enough, I am still a waste after all." Sitting down weakly, Dongfang Ming looked up at the universe, as if he gave up the struggle, Wait for your own outcome. "I have no strength, ambition, fame, fortune, or desire. I am really just a waste." Staring at the gray universe and feeling its vastness, Dongfang Ming sighed. My mind is full of memories from the past few days, full of souvenirs. Although these days were not ordinary, they were full of laughter and fun that he had never enjoyed before. On the other side, the homeless people joined in the fight. Just to get that person's treasure and gain countless wealth, fame and fortune. However, the owner of the treasure has been completely ignored by them. A mere indigenous human being who lost his treasure would be a waste, if the Nine Colors Organization hadn't taken a fancy to him. Any 'person' could easily crush him to death. Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the remaining images and saw that Nellis and Anna were still fighting. A fire of hope gradually lit up in Dongfang Ming's heart, "But as a waste, I also have my own life, my own beliefs, and my own future!" Then, his eyes became firm and he looked at the group of people. Interstellar Wanderer. Revealing a hint of madness: "Since I lack power, I will get it now. If I abandon my ambition, I will regain my ambition. If I am indifferent to fame and fortune, I will pursue fame and fortune. If I endure desire, then release my desire." "The strong will strengthen themselves. The weak are weak!" Dongfang Ming's expression changed. He struggled to stand up again. At this time, these interstellar wanderers are in the midst of an intense scramble. The lion man had already been killed by other snatchers, and the severed hand and the sword had been separated, and the sword became the target of their snatching. The broken arm was thrown aside. ¡°My body may be my last hope.¡± Stand still. Dongfang Ming glanced at his right arm and found that blood was flowing back into his body, and he couldn't help but have some strange thoughts in his heart. As for pain, that thing is long gone. In the distance, the severed arm flew up silently, quickly came towards him, and connected with his wound. I gently waved my connected left hand and felt no discomfort. Dongfang Ming couldn't help but sigh: "What a magical physique." There are too many secrets hidden in the body, and it is immortal. Just one of them. On Earth, he stopped developing after he turned eighteen. He remained unchanged until he was admitted to graduate school and time traveled. Speaking of which, in this world, his eighteenth birthday will be in one day. Originally, he wanted to celebrate his birthday with his sister in this world and the two alien princesses, alas Dongfang Ming sighed slowly, feeling extremely emotional. Now he understands that the life he wants is impossible to get. Perhaps his fate was determined from the moment he was born. If he is extraordinary, he is destined not to live an ordinary life. Others don¡¯t want to be ordinary, but he just wants to be ordinary and live an ordinary life. And for this reason, Dongfang Ming himself doesn¡¯t know. He has always wanted to ask about that kind of life since he was sensible. There is nothing wrong with being ordinary. Isn¡¯t it good to be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life? Why should we pursue the extraordinary? Can the extraordinary lead to happiness? Looking at the aliens vying for the treasure, Dongfang Ming really didn¡¯t understand why he wanted to pursue something that didn¡¯t originally belong to him. What can it bring? strength? Or fame and fortune? "Dad." At this time, a crisp sound like a silver bell interrupted Dongfang Ming's thinking. At the same time, the sword that you and I were fighting for suddenly disappeared and appeared in Dongfang Ming's hand. "Welcome back." His lips and teeth wriggled slightly, Dongfang Ming tenderly stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the silver-blue sword body, as if falling into some kind of realm. After a brief period of chaos, a group of aliens competing for the treasure turned their attention to that place again.?The eyes of the indigenous people are red, as if they were killed. "Come on!" A lizard-like four-legged creature rushed over first, followed by wanderers following behind, aiming directly at the treasure. In this regard, Dongfang Ming did not care, but silently stroked the sword When the lizard monster approached, its sharp claws were about to touch the opponent's body. The space around Dongfang Ming seemed to be frozen, and all the creatures inside were stopped in time and unable to move. In an instant, Dongfang Ming¡¯s figure disappeared from the place. When he appeared not far ahead, the figures of those interstellar wanderers rushed forward as usual, and their headlines flew into the air. Instant kill! "How is it possible" When the interstellar wanderers who didn't rush over immediately saw this scene, they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths and stopped stupidly. A man in black robe who was building the teleportation array suddenly sensed something, turned his head to look, and then said with surprise: "My lord, I'm awake." "Yes, preliminary awakening." The man in black robe who maintained the barrier responded. Then he said: "The new cosmic era is finally coming." "War, it is war, my blood is boiling!" In the different space, the warrior of the Asura tribe suddenly became excited and suppressed one side. The giant of light fights. "Little sister, you have lost." At the same time, the purple-haired witch also sensed something, and smiled as she looked at her opponent whose armor was in pieces. ¡°Somewhere in a world with a gray sky, countless ghosts are wailing in the air, and hundreds of skull dragons are roaring in the sky. Below, there are skeleton warriors, skeleton mages, and various zombies and other undead creatures everywhere. The undead skeleton stared at Princess Yuqing who was surrounded by undead creatures in the distance, and kept trying to persuade her: "Your Highness, give up." "Who are you!" The eldest princess glared at the opponent with two Qingfeng swords in her hands, and she There are hundreds of swords floating around him. There are broken bones and corpses nearby "Third realm, how come this native has the aura of the third realm all of a sudden." Feeling the power fluctuations emanating from the native human race, several interstellar powerhouses were filled with excitement. It was consternation. The opponent was not only not a first-level cultivator just now, but also had no strength at all, but now he has the strength of the third level. At this moment, wonderful changes are taking place in Dongfang Ming's body ps: Preparing to be completed (to be continued)