Chapter 1417: ?Recovered

Three minutes later, Su Ming blocked the Angel of Death in the low earth orbit outside Phyllis I.

The angel of death who used to be handsome is now dark yellow, just like a liver disease patient with severe jaundice, only the eyes under the red hood are glowing green.

"Really, you may be the ugliest among the new gods." Su Ming asked the tool people to watch from a distance, and met the eyes of the angel of death, blocking him from the planet.

The angel of death is not unexpected, or Darkside has already expected that humans will always want to save their own race, it is the so-called interpersonal relationship.

"Huang Feihong? Morpheus? Or Slade?"

The angel of death seemed to be smiling, and the demons behind him buzzed in the universe.

Su Ming shook his head and nodded again. The Godkiller in his hand turned into a spear shape: "Neither, those are not for you to see. Darkside understands my intentions, but with your IQ, you can’t understand. ."

"I am God!"

The sword in the hands of the angel of death also ignited flames. It was Omega energy, still burning in the form of flames in the universe.

The overwhelming mechanical skeleton spacecraft also filled the space behind Su Ming. The two sides started a flickering confrontation. Facing the death angel's self-affirmation, only a short laugh came from under the death knell mask.

"God? Huh."

The two sides each clenched their weapons and assumed the pre-hand posture, while the Skeleton Battleship began to charge the weapons, and the demons dispersed and prepared to charge.

"Rather than irritating me, you obviously have a better choice for Daxide!"

The angel of death launched a charge towards the death knell. He dragged the red light across the universe, and the energy waves used by the two parties to communicate were even caught up.

The burning sword started in the roof ridge style and slashed to the lower right. The flame with it drew a plane, and the particles in the universe collided with the blade and made a crackling sound.

Su Ming danced his spear, and the golden light fluttered away from the angel's attack. The collision of weapons in the universe was silent. Except for the energy explosion caused by the interlacing of electric light and flame, there was no echo.

The two exchanged positions through a match, Su Ming is still very relaxed, and the angel of death feels like he has just walked through a ghost gate, backhand wiped the back armor under his cloak, shocked.

His tricks have been seen through, and there is no advantage in strength and speed. Is this death knell really human?

Su Ming also shook his head mockingly, as if dissatisfied with the angel's performance.

After all, to say that the strongest existence in the universe with a giant sword is undoubtedly the death knell himself. The angel of death uses this weapon in front of him, it is simply an axe.

There are not many people on earth who can be called masters of fighting. For example, Bronze Tiger, Siwa, and Batman are good at unarmed fighting. Those who really use a certain type of weapon are less than thirty or forty people including Death Knell and Lei Xiaogu.

The fighting ability of the Angel of Death is not ranked in the DC universe at all. It can only be said to be good, and it is about the level of Damian.

Just as the two passed by, Strangling still took a bite on the back of each other, tore off a large piece of armor, spit it out, and watched that piece of red armor flew farther and farther under weightlessness. .

Of course, the yuck was actually only dubbed by itself, and only the host can hear it.

Su Ming still faced the angel of death, turning a blind eye to the demons who had been twisted with the unmanned fleet behind him. He danced a spear and put the spear on his shoulder, and his other hand stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"This is your anger? It's so weak."

"Poor human, you don't understand the master's great plan at all, and" the angel of death jumped over again, he looked completely crazy: "He is always there!"

Su Ming didn't have any expression under the mask, just floating around, and the angel of death's weapon passed through his afterimage, and shot empty again.

The subsequent kick hit the Angel of Death on the back, knocking the opponent several kilometers away, turning it into a comet.

He raised his arm and strangled the armour that was cleverly placed at his wrist, so that the host could see the watch. Only five seconds later, when the angel of death flew back, he said slowly: "The one who doesn't understand is you, Sepulk. , Cosmic Ark, you don’t even know who Darkside is going to find, right?"

The Angel of Death didn't take advantage of the two rounds of electric light and flint-like fighting. He seemed a lot more cautious at this time. He frowned when he heard the death knell words.

But as Darkside's voice rang in his mind, he gave up thinking.

Yes, he only needs to offer loyalty to his permanent god, and he does not need to think about what the master wants, and he cannot think about it.

Oneself is the master’s weapon, the master’s tool.

Seeing the changes in his eyes, Su Ming knew that he had said nothing, that Dakside did not give these tools too much intelligence at all.

Wise choice.

Anyway, it is not only that he and Pepatua know the existence of the ‘court’ and the ‘Ultimate Judge’, nor is he alone in the true almighty universe.

"God Killer, Dragon Slayer Sword."

Su Ming gave his weapon a transformation order, and saw it turned into a giant golden door knife from spear mode in a blink of an eye.

He still held the weapon against his shoulders, pointed at the angel of death, and exchanged accented Mandarin:

"You and Darkside play a fake legend, and your swordsmanship is also a fake raging fire. Come and try my true legend and real raging fire. As long as you are cut for three seconds by me, you will fall in love with this feeling."

The angel of death didn't know what the death knell was saying, he only knew that his weapons and energy were real.

So he once again charged the death knell, and also increased the energy output.

In the center of the battlefield full of energy, two small figures collided again with different lights.

The difference is that the death knell did not evade at all this time, letting the sword of the angel of death chop off his armor and grabbing his wrist at the same time.

There was no sound or fire at the time of the collision~www.NovelMTL.com~ and even no vibration.

The angel of death looked at the death knell in surprise, but the mercenary in the black and yellow mask just turned the "True Dragon Slaying Sword" sideways and slapped him on the head.

He wanted to escape, but the death knell did not give him a chance to pull the distance again. The blow was as fast as a blessing, directly smashing all his cervical vertebrae and sinking his head into the chest cavity.

Even the new **** could not endure such an attack unharmed. Although there was no shaking of the ground, tens of thousands of tons of power were taken out just now.

With the help of the host's power-generating skills, under the condition that the death angel's head is not knocked out, the death angel's cervical spine is destroyed by hitting the cattle, cutting off the opponent's brain controlling the body.

Humans and the new gods have something in common, that is, both rely on the brain to control the body, and this can be used.

The death angel's eyes went dark, and he lost his energy supply, and his whole body was covered with ice flowers in the universe. In the end he only saw the death knell reaching out to him, and a hoarse voice said:

"Maximize in one second."