Chapter 3984: smelly

The red and black figure also wanted to bend down and pick up the big cat, but the cat covered its nose with one paw and ran straight to the death knell with its tail tucked. The big eyes were still watery, it must have been someone's.' Luxiang' is spicy to the eye.

The **** was rejected by the cat, so he quickly found himself a step down, rubbed his hands on the uniform, turned his head to look at the no-man's place aside, and quickly muttered to himself:

"Ah, every time I encounter a problem that is difficult to solve, my cousin will always come to me. Although I am still on my honeymoon, it is reasonable to say that I should not be doing tasks so frequently, but who told me to feel the call of love? My cousin's love for me is as boundless as the ocean, and I'm like a small shark, swimming freely in this ocean of love... What? Who says he doesn't love me? You know this This time, in order to keep me from talking, he gave $1,000, double the usual amount, isn't this a visible increase in love?"

Su Ming silently covered his face, Wade is very useful, but this mouth is also a double-edged sword. Every time I act with him, I will feel the squeak of the string called reason in my brain. Tight sound.

"Don't talk for now, Wade, I have to chat with Sandman."

"Oh... listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons have been warmed. Thank you, the world is more beautiful with you..." The **** could not speak, but he sang , It is also accompanied by a strange dance in which the hands are compared to the heart and the constant bowing is performed.

It's not a lively song or dance, but it's definitely a ruthless, monotonous mechanical dance move, paired with his snarky look...

"Pfft!"

The cousin's hand slipped again, and the owl dagger ran into the cousin's stomach for some reason.

"Ah! It feels so familiar, I'm sure, this is the real Slade, not someone else's fake." Deadpool climbed up, skillfully pulled out the dagger, and stuffed his intestines back into his abdominal cavity, he twisted with a smile. Butt: "Be careful when you go out, especially in the DC universe, there are so many death knells, and all kinds of makeup artists, I can't tell who is who."

After speaking, he showed a 'cautious and professional' expression under his mask. He turned his head quickly to check the surrounding environment, and then assumed various poses of high-end agents in movies.

For example, 007's classic gun action, Jason Bourne's pulling style walking posture, Ethan Hunt's action jumping out of the explosion scene, etc.

However, since there was no explosion here, what everyone saw was that he dubbed himself in his mouth, and then a person flipped forward there, rolled slowly, stood up, flipped forward, and rolled again. .....

"His condition seems to be getting worse again, what have you done to him recently?" Bobo climbed onto Death Knell's shoulder and whispered.

"He's just married." Su Ming picked up the aggrieved big cat, smoothed it out, and said expressionlessly.

"Tsk, that's really depressing." Bobo took a puff on his pipe, and the corners of his mouth curved down: "It seems that leaving his wife's side makes him very happy and excited, maybe the person he loves the most is you. "

Death Knell was speechless, so he could only let Strangler stretch out his tentacles to pull his cousin up, shook his head and said, "You have followed us all the way, of course I am true; also, this is not the DC universe, what are you thinking about in your mind? What? Didn't the adjutant give you the pre-war briefing?"

"Uh, here it is, I read it too, but I forgot, hey!" Deadpool slapped himself on the head with his fist cutely, and even raised his half-mask, spit out his tongue full of blisters and abscesses.

He is a brain cancer patient. Isn't it normal to forget some things?

Besides, just follow my cousin and you're done. Write down a briefing on woolen tasks!

"Pfft!"

Strangler picked up the owl dagger, and its tentacles slid a little. As Deadpool was stabbed by a giant force and fell into the burning forest, everyone could finally be quiet for a while.

"Daniel, Daniel? Wake up, what do you think of this Omega Earth?"

Death Knell, while stroking the cat, asked the young man who was purring with his eyes open. The latter's white hair was scattered like instant noodles.

"??γ??τ????λφακα??τ????,??πρ??το??κα??????σχατο??,????ρχ??κα??τ ??τ??λο??." Daniel's mouth came out with a bird's voice, he was also looking at the burning forest, listening to the screams of those trees, and lowered his head as if he couldn't bear it: "This is What God once said, and Darkseid may not know that God exists, but now he is after God's authority."

The well-informed Bobo took off his green hat, scratched his head with his fingertips, and explained to Cyborg and Damian who were puzzled in the team:

"The first half of Sandman's sentence comes from the Greek "Bible: New Testament", which means that God once said: 'I am Alpha and Omega, I am the beginning and the end, I am the first and the last.' But Darkseid now It seems that he is conspiring with the concept of Alpha, and he has already started to create creations, right?"

"It's more than creation, he even completed the creation of the world, but Alpha is not that simple, it belongs to the authority of 'Origin' meow, the Court of Origin and the Judge of Origin hold it, maybe the hands of creation can also use a little of this concept effect, but Darkseid has nothing to do with them meow."

The big cat rubbed his nose and said that, as if he had recovered from the body fragrance of Deadpool.

Bobo was smoking a pipe, looking worried, he rubbed his knuckles and said:

"Not necessarily, Cat, Poppetua is a renegade creator. We don't know if she has contact with Darkseid, just like we still don't know Sepulk's strange box to this day. How did the array come to be the same. Those boxes can easily control omega energy, and even form strange ghost universes, can this be regarded as a kind of technological creation?”

The particularity of the ghost universe is that it is unusually malleable. Although I don't know how Darkseid originally planned to use it, in the hands of Death Knell, the universe has become like a spider web or a multi-headed water pipe, connecting countless people. a universe.

This is something that other worlds that look like soap bubbles can't do. The existence of ghost universe and Sepulk, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a thing that breaks common sense.

Darkseid and Poppetua are existences that do not need sleep, they have no dreams at all, so naturally one person, one cat and two Sandman have no way of knowing about them.

If Destiny or Dr. Manhattan were alive, they might be able to know, but they wouldn't say anything.

"It doesn't matter if we don't know, we can ask others." Su Ming patted the orangutan's shoulder and signaled him not to worry: "The Destruction Legion was following Popetua at that time. Did Uncle Da contact that Crazy Bichi? If you ask Luther, won't you know?"

Having said that, he asked the adjutant to contact Luther.

If the three teams are currently playing video games, Batman is playing horror games, Deathstroke is team role-playing, and Luthor is real-time strategy.

When the communication was connected, the bald head was on the battlefield with the army of cannon fodder and the army of Apocalypse. He looked very happy.

Also, he is not ranked high on Darkseid's little black book. Uncle Da must have a small book in his mind, which is the character ranking he has to deal with. The first place must be Superman, the second place is Barry, the third place is The name is Bat, and the fourth is Death Knell.

He didn't know what rank Luther was in, but he could guess that he must be at the back, because he and Darkseid were both bald, so there was some kind of sympathy in it, right? Why is it so hard to be bald?

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