Chapter 1955: Miss Grey

Fighting more fiercely than before started again, and even many Shia soldiers chose to target Peter who was singing with his leg bones. In their opinion, the dwarf was too evil, even playing with the bodies of their compatriots.

The kid in the red jacket looked weak, and the expression on his face was panic, but he happened to be able to dodge weapon shooting every time, and even continued to sing crying and howling.

Through the translation of the cosmic translator, the soldiers realized that the dwarf was provoking them because he let them pass to get his love.

Is it love to take out a person's leg bones to play?

So the soldiers planned to ‘love’ Peter a lot, and take out all his bones, in order to inform his compatriots of the spirit of heaven.

Unfortunately, the ideals of the soldiers are full, but the reality they face is extremely skinny.

The gap between buildings that can be crossed with a single leap on weekdays has become an abyss that cannot be crossed. The monster in black and yellow armor seems to have no dead ends in the field of vision. At the same time, thousands of tentacles are like different arms. Able to lock and attack different targets separately.

When the number of people is small, they will be defeated by him. When the soldiers want to form a battle, there will be a thick thunder falling from the sky, turning people into coke.

But even so, even without the provocation of human dwarfs, Shia warriors would never retreat on the battlefield, let alone retreat, they simply did not exist in their tactical system.

In the traditional religion of the Shia people, after death, people will return to the "two gods", watching the younger generations continue to fight in another soul dimension, and make contributions to the empire.

As long as you die in battle, you can enter the ‘kingdom of God’. This belief makes Shia’s army more aggressive. It’s either you die or I die.

Of course Su Ming knew their situation and knew that it was a lie.

Because only human souls are different. After death, the soul leaves the body and has to go through various hells. If the deceased has a friend with hard enough wrists, it can even take the deceased’s soul back to the main dimension and resurrect it.

Aliens don’t have this condition. If they die, they are dead. Their souls just rolled to the gate of the garden of ‘death’ and lined up. How could there be any ‘double god’?

Even the two gods of birds are probably fictional, because there is only one **** in the Marvel universe with the concept of "birds", that is the goddess of the East Star, Oshutu, who is behind Su Ming himself Big sister is big.

Unless, the two gods worshipped by the Shia Empire are not birds, but chickens. If they are the **** of the rooster and the **** of the hen, everything can make sense.

If the Xi'a has a returning individual, wings will grow behind it, but it cannot be used to fly long distances and can only glide, isn't it a chicken?

Many Shia people have a red hair like a moxican head in the middle of their heads. This is even more proof of this inference, because except for chickens, ducks and geese don't have such things as ‘crowns’.

In the battle, Su Ming had kung fu while protecting Peter and destroying the enemy, because even if he didn't do it himself, but stood there with a huge sword, these ordinary soldiers would not be spared by the strangulation attack.

The host of the symbiote is not afraid of having more than one enemy, not to mention the number of symbiotes that strangled the food before.

"Huh?"

While strangling controlled hundreds of explosive guns, while taking the opportunity to eat people's heads with the free tentacles, he also raised questions.

Su Ming took out the cigarette and lit it, propped the hilt with his elbow, and replied through thinking, "Want to eat the'Dragon'? When Gnar wakes up and bring it by himself, if you want to eat it, he must also want to eat it. Eat you, wait until it and its host wake up and arrive on Earth, let's close the door again, ha ha..."

"Huh?"

Strangulation raises another question.

The death knell took out a bottle of soda and handed it to Peter to moisturize his throat, and silently answered the symbiote: "Venom is not a problem, I know it is on earth, but if it wants to **** your food in the future, I will let Wade Traveling through the past to deal with it is enough to drive it crazy."

"Huh."

The little black bean sprout came out to rub the host's face, and it knew that its host was the best.

Little did he know that the communication between the monster and the host looked a little horrified in the eyes of the minor aside. Although Peter was still singing, his eyes kept staring at the strangulation.

In the previous outpost, although Death Knell used black tentacles to hit the plane, Peter only thought it was a bionic arm such as nanomachines, which is not uncommon in the universe.

But now that the thing clearly has its own consciousness and is still in close communication with the death knell, it is obviously not that simple.

Scared? No, he is really greedy.

The life of a predator makes the boy very envious of powerful people. Now this kind of tentacle monster parasite has shown great combat power. Wouldn't it take off instantly if he had the opportunity to come?

I have chosen the gunman plus dance as my development route, so it would be better to be able to hold hundreds of guns at the same time.

But you can't directly ask the death knell, that thing looks like his pet, and he will definitely not let him go. If you ask, it will only be ravaged again.

Remember what it looks like, and when you fly solo in the future, you will also find a chance to get a pet like this to help you fight.

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"It's done." Daisy rubbed the deltoid muscle at the back of her neck: "I have killed thousands of people, I feel a little sore in my shoulders."

She went back to the death knell while speaking, and stood tall like showing off, not knowing whether she was showing off her record or her figure.

Strangling retracted into the host again, leaving only traces of blood on the ground spreading to the edge of the roof. Daisy cleverly did not ask what it was, because the death knell is a superhero after all. Who doesn't have any secrets yet?

"Xia’s ordinary army has nothing to do with us. Let’s see if it’s an orbital bombing or heavy machinery." Su Ming dipped his smoke and let out a cyan mist: "Xia’s war machine is also quite famous. A huge four-legged mobile fortress ~www.NovelMTL.com~The combat power is about the same as the Kerry Sentinel."

"But why isn't Qin Gray coming? Don't we want to keep killing like this?"

Daisy complained a little, and stretched out her little hand to the death knell, because she saw Peter drinking a soda, and she wanted too.

Su Ming smiled and took out two bottles of soda, unscrewed the lids, handed one bottle to Daisy and the other bottle to no one beside him.

I saw the bottle of soda floating there, slowly moving upward, as if being drunk by an invisible person, the orange liquid was reduced by half within a few seconds.

"She has been here for a while, but you haven't seen it." Su Ming turned to the air: "Let go of their spiritual influence, Daisy and Peter are both mine, you can believe it."

As the words fell, the female Thor saw a red-haired woman standing beside the death knell.

With a pale face, she was wearing the yellow and blue uniform of the X-Men, her expression was a bit tangled, and she seemed worried.

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