The Death Knell

In fact, these people would not die if they stayed where they were.

Tesla just injected electric current into the surrounding environment. These people rushed towards him with guns in hand. When they took steps, a step voltage was formed, which guided Tesla's own electricity, which was equivalent to guiding them themselves. The direction of the electric dragon.

So when the enemies were turned into coke and exuded the stench of burning proteins, the red carpet on the ground was not damaged at all and was as bright as new.

"Hoo, ho..."

Tesla was not a professional warrior, he was essentially a scientist. Although he managed to escape from hell with science, it does not mean how good his physical fitness is today.

"Do you really want to die? Why do you want to kill people?!"

Just as he was panting, he suddenly heard a sentence. He turned around and saw that it was Howard and Nathaniel. At this time, the two used Howard's little invention, wall-adsorbing shoes.

They were hanging upside down from the ceiling of the corridor, holding Nathaniel's new invention, a prototype ray gun.

"Agent Richards, Agent Stark, I disagree with you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the coils and diodes on his body all glowed red, and then an overwhelming arc of electricity hit the two of them.

"Wow....."

Howard quickly pulled Nathaniel to dodge. This was crazy. His combat effectiveness was not at the same level at all.

The opponent has a super technological armor with powerful functions. It can be said that he is armed to the teeth. He only has a pair of shoes and a gun, so he must find a way quickly.

The two of them ran like rabbits on the ceiling, being chased by streaks of lightning and jumping like crazy.

"Use the rocket jet function," Howard prompted Nathaniel.

So when the ceiling was about to be covered with lightning, the two pressed a button on their shoes, and the soles of the shoes spurted out flames. The two detached themselves from the roof and floated in the corridor.

Tesla saw these small inventions and couldn't help but sneer. For a genius who has mastered the true meaning of electricity, these small inventions based on physics are nothing at all.

But since the juniors want to have fun, let’s have fun!

The denser electric light instantly illuminated the corridor.

.............................

"Well, this is it."

Under the darkness of night, Su Ming landed on the roof next to an alley. There was a mark left by Dotty, a giant fluorescent spider web that was particularly conspicuous at night.

"It's really uncomfortable. I should have known I wouldn't drink..."

Zheng Xian clutched his stomach and kept burping. He was grabbed by the Supreme Mage and flew over.

He had never seen anyone who could fly so fast. From daytime in the imperial capital, it turned into night in Rome almost instantly. Chasing the sunset was really not a joke.

Of course, the rapid movement not only made his whole body cold, but the negative G at the moment of landing almost caused him to spit out Maotai, and now his entire esophagus was burning.

A figure wearing a hat emerged from the hiding place. It was Dottie, who had followed Howard all the way.

Since the spider web is still in the preparation stage, she did not bring her partner Eva with her this time, but acted alone.

"Boss, you're here." She glanced at Zheng Xian, who was holding a wooden stick and panting, but quickly looked away: "It seems that the trip went well."

Zheng Xian narrowed his eyes and tapped several large acupoints on his chest, forcing back the wine he was about to spit out. Then he turned around with a smile and looked at the hazy figure hidden in the night.

"Not bad, it would be better if your boss were a little slower." He smiled and shook his head, but he was confident that at this speed, only his body could bear it: "I am Zheng Xian, Heavenly people."

Dottie nodded casually, the evening breeze raising her hair and making her shadow grow larger.

"Black Widow."

This is her self-introduction, and she won't say a single extra word.

Su Ming would not give Zheng Xian a chance to gather information. After all, Doty still lacked experience. Zheng Xian was hundreds of years old, so he would inevitably find clues during the conversation.

He immediately jumped into the topic: "Where did Howard go?"

"In the sewer on the south side of Piazza Venezia, there is a very strange underground building there, like... a space wormhole." Doty tilted her head, a little unsure.

Because she followed a few people into the sewer and saw the sinkhole, but the elevator had already gone down at that time. She originally planned to follow them secretly, but after she poked her head towards the sinkhole...

I found that the bottom was like a huge vortex formed by ink, and I couldn't see where the elevator disappeared.

Su Ming nodded, took out a bottle of wine from his pocket and handed it to her: "Very good, your mission is over. Return to the stronghold."

Doty smiled, gently took away the bottle, and walked to the edge of the roof. After waving her hands, she jumped off the roof and disappeared into the dark street.

"Okay, it's stable this time. Holy Shield dares to get into the sewer. This is asking for death!" Su Ming moved his neck and assured Zheng Xian.

It's true that there is a road in the sky and he won't take it, and there is no way in the sewer and he breaks in! I dare not say it in other places, but tunnel combat is Su Ming's best specialty.

"Your subordinates are better than those bastards of mine. They follow orders and prohibitions. In the situation just now, my subordinates may have to argue a few words to follow the mission."

Zheng Xian withdrew his gaze from the night and said with emotion.

Su Ming hooked up with him familiarly and walked in the other direction: "We have become friends after drinking together, so I will call you Lao Zheng. After all, most of your subordinates are People with super powers, my subordinates are just ordinary people.”

Zheng Xian squinted his eyes. It was indeed the case. In addition to Kama Taj, this international friend also had other forces in his hands.

Of course Su Ming knew what he was thinking. It was just that as a spy, Doty was indeed more useful than the rough guys under Zheng Xian, and this was something he deliberately exposed to Zheng Xian.

After working hard at Marvel for so long, Su Ming has a lot of trump cards, the strongest ones being Wade and Mysterio, which Zheng Xian will never let know.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but on the surface they were still very affectionate. Zheng Xian seemed very happy to be called Lao Zheng: "Then I call you Xiaowei? It doesn't feel right."

"Just call the death knell. The entrance should be right in front of us. What do you think?"

Zheng Xian still had the same smile and replied casually: "I think there must be something fishy here."

Su Ming: "...I know, is there the Holy Shield below?"

Zheng Xian walked into the sewer first. He grabbed the white cloth on the divine spear with both hands and pulled it. A golden light instantly lit up in the darkness: "I am a few years older and I also have some research on mechanisms. Let me open the way."

It was better to say it was a sewer than a sewer ruin. There was no feeling of moisture at all. The two of them felt as if they were walking in a desert, with dust everywhere.

Su Ming has been paying attention. At least the biological chain here is still complete. Not only are there cockroaches and spiders, but also rat tails are stepped on from time to time.

"It seems that there are often people moving on this road. These rats are not afraid of people at all." Su Ming's voice echoed in the tunnel.

Zheng Xian nodded when he heard the words, and flicked the spear in his hand. A bit of cold light came first, and then the spear came out like a dragon!

He picked up a rat…

He took the mouse off the tip of the gun without any disdain. Without stopping, he opened the mouse's belly and looked at it, then threw it aside.

"It's pretty much what I expected. The rats here are very big and their stomachs are full of food."

At this time, because of their fast pace, the two of them had arrived at the abyss-like sinkhole. When they looked down, Doty was right. A large whirlpool as black as ink was rolling below.

"Space bridge." Zheng Xian touched his chin and came to a conclusion. He looked at Su Ming: "Do you want to just jump down and try your luck?"

"Old Zheng, please don't make fun of me. The space bridge is a wormhole. Aren't you afraid of me jumping to another world? Just tell me your solution."

Su Ming smiled and waved his hands. The black and yellow armor began to spread on his body. Next, he needed to hide his identity.

Zheng Xian took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff and threw it away. The two of them watched the red dots swirling down and then suddenly disappearing.

"You're from another world. I've heard about it. That's why you and Kang's conflict with the Holy Shield doesn't matter."

Su Ming withdrew his gaze from below and looked at Zheng Xian's narrowed eyes: "I understand that when it comes to time and different worlds, the management rights belong to Kama Taj. At that time, Master Ancient One was testing me, and the conqueror became a My mission, but it seems useless for you, Old Zheng, to say this now."

Kunlun and Zheng Xian are inextricably linked. It is almost impossible to keep it secret. Su Ming asked Kunlun to help Bucky. He must verify the identity of Deathstroke with Gu Yi. When he was in the office just now, It seems that Zheng Xian really found out something.

Zheng Xian was not surprised at all when he changed into the icon mode just now. It can be seen that he already knew who Deathstroke was.

"So the easiest way is to go down and investigate. Since you can travel freely as a person from another world, entering the wormhole will not pose any threat to you." Zheng Xian said with a smile.

"Haha, what you said does make sense, but it's better for you and I to advance and retreat together." As he said that, Su Ming took Zheng Xian's arm, and the two of them fell down together.

During the fall, Zheng Xian was very calm: "I hope the other side is not a vacuum environment, otherwise I will be in trouble."

"No, I estimate that the number of people in the Holy Shield will not be much less than yours. It would require a city to accommodate it. Without oxygen, it is okay for the strong, but ordinary immortals will definitely not be able to bear it."

"Do you still know the concept of immortality? You are really well-informed." The two of them were still falling, and Zheng Xian was talking to Su Ming with great interest.

The so-called immortals do not have any superpowers, they just rely on technology or magic to extend their lifespan.

Su Ming smiled lightly, his expression was obscured by the mask, and his voice turned into a low roar.

"Because this is obviously false propaganda. The so-called immortals can live up to six to seven hundred years, which is shorter than the lifespan of many mages. What kind of immortality is this?"

"Haha, it makes sense. This is the root cause of the split between Holy Shield and Holy Spear. They are too impractical. Obviously each generation only needs one leader to ensure efficiency, but they want to create some kind of parliamentary system and waste time on bureaucracy. They have adopted the doctrine, and have this false reputation of immortality, just to satisfy their vanity."

As they spoke, their eyes suddenly opened up. A large bustling urban area appeared below them. Street lights and bright indoor buildings were everywhere, spreading into the distance one after another.

The small islands floating against gravity are even more interesting, like flying temples.

"It seems that they have lived a good life these past few thousand years."

The cloak supported the two of them, first stopped their fall, and then gently flapped the corners, hiding in the darkness. Su Ming first observed the surroundings and gave an evaluation.

Zheng Xian smiled, and for the first time there was emotion in his tone, which was ridicule and contempt.

"Nothing..."