Chapter 4564: Has become a memory

Has become a memory

For humanoid creatures, the head is always the Achilles' heel, and Thanos' palm is so large that when the human head is in his hand, it is as suitable as an ordinary person holding a small orange.

And Hela, who was standing behind the death knell, rolled her eyes and put the blade of night back into her black cloak. She knew that the death knell preparation plan was too high-standard. In fact, it was impossible for all four of them to take action, and there was no chance .

The other party seemed to be a spellcaster, and if he was approached by Thanos with the power gem, wouldn't he die in the blink of an eye?

But that's it, it's better if I don't shoot myself, lest I have to take a shower when I get home later, and delay the time of playing video games.

"Did you find anything? Uh, can you tell Strangler to **** slowly and stop sucking?"

It's not that the tentacles make a wet clacking sound in someone's skull or anything. It's just like the feeling that someone is desperately sucking it up with a straw when there is a bottom left when mixing with yogurt.

The main reason is that the strangulation sounded so delicious, and the orange cat in her arms began to be restless again, its eyes stared like copper bells, and its little tongue hung out of its mouth like a dog, drooling tick-tock.

Other than that, it's fine. The pragmatic Carol doesn't mind that she doesn't have a chance to make a move, but pays more attention to what Deathstroke can see through the strangulation. There should be key information in the memory of the deceased, right?

"Well, this guy has lived for 300,000 years, so he's not too young." Su Ming patted the cloak, let it descend to join the main force, and said in a devilish hoarse voice: "There are too many memories that need to be digested." For a moment, but it is known that this guy is an Eternal Race, and this time they have a lot of accomplices."

"The Eternals who have been sleeping in Midgard in the past? Titan, what do you think?"

With a narrow smile, Hela, the **** of the underworld, looked at Thanos, wanting to hear the opinion of this big man, because everyone in Asgard knows that the Titans and the Eternals are actually the same family, but they live in different places.

"Don't look, I'll kill them all without breaking a sweat."

Thanos' answer was very simple. He was able to wipe out his entire clan when he was a boy, and now he has become stronger. It is impossible for his relatives of the Eternal Race to stop him from taking back the goddess.

"The motive? Slade, I don't understand what you're talking about about the Eternals, and I don't want to hear their origin story, but why are they targeting the Guardians of the Galaxy?"

Carol asked again, and at the same time pinched the mouth of the cat in her arms to prevent the orange cat from embarrassing itself. After the strangulation was over, it was still staring at the empty head.

"It's hard to say, because our enemies are not only the group of eternal separatists, but also some other forces. Give us some time to strangle them."

With that said, Su Ming turned the head in his hand, and carefully looked at the face of the deceased to see if he could match some information from his previous life.

No comparison results, this is a stranger.

The Eternal Race is a relatively satisfactory creation of the Celestial Group, at least compared to the aliens and humans.

They are smart, able to mobilize cosmic energy, quickly comprehend magic, and conduct efficient scientific research.

Men are handsome, women are beautiful, almost perfect appearance, so many Eternals were worshiped by humans as gods in ancient times.

Thanos looks like this ghost, it is a genetic mutation.

It is true to say that the Titans are the Eternals, but it can only be said that there is a connection in the genetic blood. In fact, the gap between the two groups is mainly reflected in ideology.

To put it simply, the part of the Eternal Race who didn't want to mix with the gods, but also wanted to take the technological route, went to Titan almost 300,000 years ago, and the leader was Thanos' grandfather, Kronos.

And the part of the Eternals who are satisfied with being raised by the Celestial Group and don't want to do anything, but just want to live and enjoy themselves, stayed on the earth, and finally accompanied them in the fallen city on the Pangu Continent, and were captured by the second generation of the Colorful Celestial Group. The Founders blasted into the sea.

After that disaster, the survivors of the Eternal Race were all exiled and wandered all over the place, and began to pretend to be gods in many places, embarking on the days of accumulating beliefs in exchange for power, or simply relying on human support.

There was also a second division among this group of people. Some of the Eternals couldn't accept the reality, so they simply took the initiative to find a place to fall into a long sleep, and never asked about world affairs again.

Another group of more optimistic Eternals, some hybridized with humans, some had genetic mutations, some became gods or ascended to demons, and some died for various reasons, each with their own experiences.

The people of Atlantis have a blood relationship with the Eternal Race, and many outstanding mages also have the blood of the Eternal Race, which Su Ming has known for a long time.

The owner of the head in his hand is one of the sleeping Eternals back then. His name is a strange word that is difficult for humans to pronounce. He might as well be called Xiao Jin. He is very handsome with blond hair and closed eyes.

Su Ming pulled the dead man's eyelids away, moved the eyeballs that had turned white due to the brain being sucked a few times, and nodded when he found that they were indeed beautiful blue eyes.

Among the many handsome men he had seen, this victim's appearance was considered to be the top one, and he was on the same level as Apollo and Bruce Wayne.

The bones are very regular, perfectly conforming to the golden ratio, more in line with the classical aesthetics of human beings than David's sculptures, and the skin is delicate and shiny, looking like a boy in his early twenties.

It's a pity. It's a pity that Thanos made him die too happily!

It was this guy who stigmatized Wilson's Supermarket before, and Su Ming planned to catch him and let him enjoy the dead set meal.

If he had known that he did it earlier, the death knell would have done it before Thanos, grabbed the old boy, then lifted his skull, and let him watch everyone dig out his brain little by little with spoons and feed them strangled, let him die in fear and confusion

Well, let it be his fate.

"Boys, girls~www.NovelMTL.com~ Good afternoon everyone." The flying carpet brought four people to land next to a pool of meat paste. Su Ming held a human head in his hand and greeted everyone friendly: "Eat all Are you ready? Anyone want to eat the head meat? No money, cut it now."

"Ouch" the mantis girl said she couldn't accept it, she turned around and retched on the spot.

"Death knell, sure enough, you have been following me secretly, and it was my father who invited you here?"

Tony lowered his mask and fanned his face silently. He was flying towards the **** ball just now, and he still had some pressure in his heart. Now his blood pressure made his face a little hot.

"Go, go, what's the matter with you, did you see this one behind me?" Deathstroke pulled Tony aside, pointed back at Thanos who walked off the flying carpet: "He invited me to find the lost people. "

Maybe it was a series of changes that slowed people's reactions. It wasn't until the death knell pointed out people who shouldn't exist here that everyone reacted.

"Thanos!!" X3

In just an instant, Gamora, Nebula, and Drax all roared, drew their weapons and rushed towards the Titan.