The Death Knell

The raven calls out for the magic in his blood. This power is almost like a curse, extremely dark and extremely cold.

In the endless dark sky, the realm of nothingness and chaos responded to her just as it responded to her father.

Thick dark magic particles gathered in her hands, and it was also reflected in her eyes. The originally bright big eyes instantly turned completely black, like lifeless gems.

Demons are like this.

This energy from another dimension will change her, becoming cold and cruel.

If she casts spells as little as possible, she will become lively and cheerful, but if she casts spells frequently, she will become taciturn.

Rachel set her sights on Zhenhai and released her magic.

This is soul magic, invisible and colorless, you can't see anything, it's the so-called killing with eyes, that's it.

Zhenhai was in a daze for a moment, and there was some mist in his facial features.

In the dim corridor of the spaceship, it was like a mist on the street at night, making it difficult to see clearly.

Magic has no effect.

The effect of soul magic is very unsatisfactory, not even a hair perm.

But the spell casting attracted Zhenhai's attention, and he seemed to plan to attack the Titan team first.

"Where are you? Face me!"

The two weapons in Su Ming's hands were like scissors, striking at Zhenhai's waist in a staggered manner.

First chop, stab, then chop, and then switch to another martial arts routine.

They are always entangled like this, not far or close. If Zhenhai wants to deal with others, there is no way.

However, Su Ming's rapid combo attack only took away sea water as before.

The night and the Godslayer dripped with water, reflecting the wet light.

The scales on Zhenhai's body were scattered on the ground like chewed melon seed shells.

But the alien sea god's body remained unscathed.

Su Ming saw the raven's spell-casting movements and even recognized the type of magic.

The conclusion that can be drawn now is that the enemy's magic resistance is incredibly high.

Physical attacks are also ineffective.

The ability to elementalize entities is a bit troublesome, even more annoying than the self-healing and immortality abilities.

If it's the latter two, just cut it into pieces and throw it to the other side of the universe, or go to Marvel and find someone to get some carbon nanosteel to try.

And the opponent not only masters elementalization, he is also a god, with infinite strength and extremely high resistance.

It seems that we still have to find another way.

The red one-eye on the mask suddenly lit up, but now, Su Ming's target was no longer Poseidon's body, but instead slashing at the opponent's armor.

Zhenhai was wearing a three-piece suit of mail that looked like dragon scales. It was divided into a top, trousers and a shawl. It looked very thick and made him look like a large snapping turtle.

But in front of the weapon Nightfall, it is just a layer of paper.

Su Ming's new plan is to strip him naked, then use verbal abuse to anger the opponent, and finally exchange injuries with the enemy for injuries.

When Zhenhai was in elemental form, he couldn't attack at the same time. Turning into liquid seemed to be his body's instinct, or some kind of rule protecting him.

But at the same time this is also a limitation.

So when Zhenhai is completely crazy, will this liquefaction ability fail? Experiment now.

Anyway, Su Ming had already made up his mind to laugh at the other person's physical defects.

For example, the other person's belly is too round, like fish poop; or the other person's penis is too small, worse than sea maggots.

If you deliberately find faults, you will definitely be able to find faults even if there are no faults.

You can use any tactic in combat, although it may seem a bit mean, but it works.

What's more, Su Ming doesn't believe that there is any perfect god in the universe.

Under the wild dance of the two weapons, Zhenhai quickly became naked. There was no way for his armor to liquefy. He was pruned like grass by Su Ming, and he could no longer hold on.

However, as he continued to chop, Su Ming updated his plan.

No more taunting the enemy's weaknesses.

Su Ming, who had good eyesight and a quick mind, noticed that when Zhenhai was being chopped down, he let his armor continue to break, as if he didn't care at all.

But as long as his neck is attacked, he will use the weapon in his hand to block or parry the force.

At first, Su Ming thought that the other party wanted to save his head. This is normal for any living thing.

But since the opponent has the ability to elementalize, why bother?

Su Ming's eyes fell on Zhenhai's neck.

It was a large collar that looked like the upper and lower jaws of a shark. The collar was densely packed with fangs, like a collar made of calcium.

Some sailors like to take out shark teeth and hang them on the living room wall at home as proof of their past.

Generally only the captain has such qualifications.

Ordinary sailors just hang a lifebuoy with the name of the ship written on it in the living room, or a swordfish they caught at sea.

The best prey belongs to the captain, and everything else is shared equally by everyone. This is the rule on the sea.

Zhenhai was not protecting his own neck, but the fish teeth.

Su Ming didn't know what it was. It might be a magical artifact, like Poseidon's trident, or Zeus's 'Thunder'.

Maybe the representative of the alien Poseidon has such broken gums?

Of course, it's possible that this is just a commemorative item for the enemy.

but.

The enemy seems to attach great importance to this item, so this is a weakness exposed.

Deathstroke will seize every opportunity

As his mind changed, Strangler immediately changed the target from the opponent's eyes to the necklace. The tentacles twitched repeatedly, and the bullets hit the gums.

As expected, Zhenhai started to dodge even the bullets. He was unwilling or did not dare to let anything go wrong with the fish tooth collar.

Su Ming saw panic in the enemy's eyes, so he smiled.

Any creature with subjective consciousness must have its weaknesses. Now if you want to keep this treasure, it depends on whether Deathstroke agrees or not.

The opponent's actions showed that he was not confident in the defensive ability of the collar. Then Su Ming did not need to use the Night Sword. Instead, he turned the God Killer into a pair of swords and slashed at the head and face.

No moves are needed, just life for life.

No matter how Zhenhai resisted, Su Ming would never leave the collar.

Zhenhai's spear reached Su Ming's head many times, but Su Ming had no intention of defending. If you want to hit my head, I will chop off your trinkets.

Su Ming has holy statue armor and a fairly strong helmet, not to mention a x-metal skull.

Then let’s change it.

If you break my helmet, I will break your necklace.

But Zhenhai put away his weapon every time and tried to block Su Ming's scimitar from slashing at the jewelry.

For a moment, Zhenhai was completely at a disadvantage and had no power to fight back.

The more Su Ming fought, the smoother he became. He ran on the wall, turned around and slashed, rolled on the ground and slashed, and all his swordsmanship skills without routines were directed towards the necklace.

Zhenhai could only keep blocking or retreating before he would be forced out of the spaceship.

Finally, the old man with the white beard couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hands and threw a large amount of sea water, which hit everyone like a huge wave.

The entire hallway flooded like a toilet flushing.

The strangulation firmly fixed Su Ming to the ground without taking a step back, while everyone else could only hold on to the protruding parts of the wall or ceiling.

Su Ming was still looking for enemies in the waves, but when the water dispersed, he found that Zhenhai had disappeared.

This old man with a white beard was like Santa Claus. He came and left suddenly. He ran away through the chimney.

It's just that Poseidon's chimney is a whirlpool portal, and he is a drowned version of Santa Claus, and the gifts he sends are not liked by the people on earth.

Su Ming sheathed the knife and shrank the sword to his body surface, while the magic floating cloak unfolded in the air and slowly fell on his shoulders.

Looking at the sea water still flowing on the floor, there are turbid impurities and debris in it, like the water in the sewer, it is very disgusting.

Su Ming took off his helmet, lit his cigarette, and spat aside.

"You can run fast."

Megan's already open mouth opened even wider. From what Deathstroke meant, if the alien Poseidon didn't run away, could he really be sure to kill him?

Of course, if Su Ming heard her voice, he would definitely tell her that she was not sure at all.

But it was the enemy who was running away now, and he ran away without even saying hello. Didn't it just give Su Ming a chance to say harsh things?

Looking at the sluggish appearance of the Titan team, they really need to improve their morale first, and then match it with the intimidation of the Titans who have promised to kill gods to make the Titans obey their orders.

These are all routines.

Ye Ying and the others, who had been watching from behind, also came over and greeted the Titan team.

Although the Shadow Pact team basically hangs out in the magic world, the two teams are all about the same age, so many of them are acquaintances.

Except for Blue Devil, who is too old and can only be regarded as a babysitter.

Only then did Su Ming have time to take a closer look at the internal structure of the battleship.

It's not shabby, but it's very old. It has a "second-hand science fiction" feel like Star Wars, but this ship is full of characteristics of the ocean planet, both in appearance and internal structure.

There are actually humidifiers in starships, as well as water pipes and valves everywhere.

From this point of view, the living conditions of aliens are similar to those of earthlings, including food, oxygen, and water. So are aliens coming to occupy the earth?

But how will Luther divide it up with them?

According to Su Ming's understanding of the bald man, he was a human supremacist. Aliens living on the earth were like eating his rice, which made him heartbroken.

It is estimated that the bald head is taking advantage of these alien fools again. Once the goal is achieved, he will give them boxed lunches and a set meal of killing the donkey.

Even whether there are chicken drumsticks in the set meal depends on Luther's mood.

Batman was also temporarily unable to contact him. Without knowing the latest earth intelligence, Su Ming could only judge based on experience that Luther and the aliens were not of the same mind.

Then they must have two or more different goals.

Luther needs to re-enact Creation, and letting the flood flood the earth is the reverse step of the original Creation.

As for whether he is looking for the Tears of Destruction or something else, it is all for his big plan, and he does all kinds of things, but the overall purpose has not changed.

The best way is to find Luther and fire some fireballs. But now that no one can be found, we can only speculate on what he plans to do.

Luther has made all other preparations, and there are only two steps left to create animals and humans, so that he can complete such a feat as Counter Genesis.

If he is right, Luther will first attack the red of all living beings and exterminate the existing concept of animals. Once the great flood comes, it will be almost completed.

Then all that remains is to create humans.

Is it building robots? Cyborg? Or a clone?

Luther's technology tree is very comprehensive, and he also has a mother box in his hand. He can make whatever person he wants.

It is estimated that the current human beings on earth have disappointed him. He only thinks that he represents the will of mankind and plans to create a brand new human race.

Su Ming couldn't guess where he was now. Not to mention the cunning rabbit, Luther was much smarter than the rabbit.

So what Su Ming can do now is to continue to gather the effective forces, prepare for the big battle, and then draw the benefits that Luther plans to obtain into his own bowl.