Chapter 421

It's up and down. It's like a long hand.

It still has sharp double-sided cutting edge, but it has the toughness that can be bent.

This is what Su Ming wanted. He made God killers like this. Soft weapons naturally have the use of soft weapons.

He dragged his long soft golden sword, quietly whirled around the root of one of his wings, and then joined the sharp edged weapons head to end.

He gave it a slight tug and found it secure.

"Cape, fly!"

Magic floating cloak took him to fly out. With the speed of flying, he pulled the weapon in his hand with strangulation...

the blood erupted like a volcano!

In front of death, Donna with Bobo constantly dodges the attack, and suddenly hears a scream behind her.

When you turn your head, you can see a huge black wing flying out like leaves in the wind.

The wings were so huge that the sand dunes below were suddenly covered with thick feather quilts. However, when the quilt landed, the nearby dust filled the sky and the earth moved and rocked.

Death staggered in the air, and the other five wings adjusted to stabilize the flight.

But before the wing root was cut off, black blood gushed out, with a pungent smell.

"Well, this monster didn't grow up drinking asphalt, did he?"

Su Ming took the opportunity to make complaints about the monster's back. He secretly put second strings on his wings and Tucao in his heart.

Why do these things look particularly fishy after they are huge in size?

but Tucao is the same thing. The action in hand is not slow at all. When the monster is wondering, looking for the enemy to make complaints about it, Su Ming has successfully pulled out a wing.

It's like a killer strangling a target's neck with a piano cord. The one with a bar code behind his bald head can cut the target's windpipe, and the death knell can strangle the target's head.

Extraordinary power represents more possibilities.

Su Ming nodded with satisfaction and watched another wing fall to the ground. Barry on the ground seemed to complain that he had destroyed his working environment.

The lightning man stops for a moment and looks at the air with a sad look.

He worked hard to carry bricks, the death knell in the sky, so that the enemy did not say anything, but also made black blood like rain, everywhere.

He has another job to do, and he is also responsible for wiping off the bloodstains on these buildings. After all, this is the amusement facility of the future.

Su Ming shrugs at the ground. He doesn't care so much. Let Barry find his own way.

Now the other party's six wings do not need to be pulled out, as long as five, death will certainly not fly.

Crow death is not saffrous, nor is this final fantasy.

However, after two consecutive times, even though death's response was more sluggish, he still found the reason why his wings fell off.

On its back is a silent little fly, carrying a gold thread, one after another, it lost two wings.

Because the target of the other side is too small, and the action is fast, he looks everywhere at first, but can't find it.

Seeing the six eyes of crow death, which looked like orange searchlights, looked at him, Su Ming knew that he had been found.

Since sneaking is detected, there is no way, directly hard on it.

"Cloak!"

Magic floating cloak understood, it took Su Ming to shuttle between the wings of the God of death, around the wing root position, playing hide and seek among the dense feathers.

It wasn't long before death was created, but for the first time in its life, it hated its thick black feathers.

After the bug got in, it almost disappeared immediately!

Of course, strangulation turns the host's armor into black at the first time, and blends into the surrounding environment.

It's been Batman last time. It's familiar.

So the God of death soon uttered another scream, and another wing left it.

It began to roll madly in the air, and in order not to be bumped by irregular movements or entangled in feathers, the cloak first took Sumin out and opened a distance.

So Donna and Bobo see a death knell in the enemy's wings, and a Batman comes out...

Donna:

Bobo:

What's the trick? Do you play relay in the enemy's wings? And isn't Batman high paraplegia?

Su Ming had no time to explain to them, because the scythe of death waved at him.

He dodged sideways, the huge black light sickle passed in front of him, and he felt as if he had driven a subway before the tip of his nose.

There's no whistling, only high-speed cooling the skin.

In fact, if he was Hecate, he would make death very small. It is the best to make it invisible to the naked eye.If you want to kill people through the God of death, you should play the set of "death is coming". It is certain that many people will not know where the enemy is when they die.

Now this giant monster has an advantage over monsters of the same size.

But in the face of such a small goal of human beings... There is really no benefit other than bluffing people.

Last time, Su Ming drilled babatos' stomach to cut viscera. The tactic was very effective, but it was disgusting.

So this time he chose a cleaner tactic.

Of course, the whole body covered with black blood, is also inevitable.

However, since the hanging, he has no need to wipe his armor, whether it is meat or viscera, strangulation will always eat very clean.

"You can't just cut me off. Take a break."

With a soft sword turned into a god killer, he pulled out the night sword from his back and put it on the finger of death.

Death's fingers are like bird's claws, but they are also black in color, and each finger is thicker than the oil tank on the tanker.

But even if he kept cutting his fingers, he had to teach him a lesson. Su Ming directly took out his sword and cut off a piece of his curved nails.

"Ouch!!! Damn mortals

"Oh, you must be the shortest living God in history."

Su Ming didn't say much about it. His cloak took him to dive directly and swept across the desert, raising a large amount of yellow sand, blocking the sight of death.

This guy only has the name of death, and he has no soul in his hand. Hecat has no extra power to give him. It can be said that this is the weakest stage of a new God.

In view of the hostile positions of the two sides, Su Ming absolutely wanted to eliminate the roots.

He shuttles through the sand, and his cloak takes him back to death again.

With a scream, he achieved his tactical goal again, and death could only move like a worm on the sand dunes.

His weight was too heavy, and the bird's claws couldn't spread the pressure of his weight, so he fell deeply into the sand dunes, and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

The pyramids or obelisks, where he could settle, had been torn down by Barry.

The magic of the field has failed. He is now a rook on the ground, not as good as a chicken.

Su Ming looks on coldly for a while. Batman's uniform fades from him. He turns his head and yells at him.

"Barry? Did you get it over there? "

"Well, but I'm so tired. Can I have a meal first?" Barry's tongue is going to come out. It's fast, not unlimited physical strength.

"Oh, go and go back... OK?" Su Ming nodded and said that he could wait a few minutes.

"OK, but eating pizza all the time makes you lose your hair... That's how you did Batman last time? I hear you've found a new way to calm Gotham down? "

Lightning came back in a flash and was rubbing his mouth beside Su Ming.

"It's a pity my method Batman doesn't want to promote... But that's OK. See those wings? Get back to captain sanders and ask him to make you some big baked wings

Su Ming patted Barry on the shoulder, indicating that it was time to end the God.

Barry rolled his eyes, shook his head and helplessly put Su Ming on his shoulder.

Who dares to eat this kind of black water wings?!

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