Chapter 4781: tit for tat

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After taking a milk bath for himself, Strangler stretched out a few small tentacles to help spread the milk evenly on the host, and then Su Ming held the golden lightsaber in his hand and launched a countercharge towards Milkman Superman. He didn't forget to let Hang Sha carry the remaining six bottles of milk.

"No, what have you done?" Milkman screamed, and after his heat vision failed, he chose to hit him with his fist: "Crooked ways! Milk is for drinking! I won't let you have another chance to defile milk!"

Obviously, in the eyes of people who really like to drink milk, taking a bath with milk is the biggest crime and a waste of food.

"Heh, I just bathed in milk, you hit me!"

The wicked Su Ming fought with him in the air, and at the same time, he did not forget to use his eyes to hint that Diana and Kara were about to attack.

It's true that Milkman's feelings for milk are unknown, but trampling on someone else's treasure is the easiest way to get angry.

It's not impossible to fight only by anger. After all, the Red Lantern Corps is a lunatic and their combat effectiveness is not bad.

But if there is only anger in the battle, this person will not go far, and sooner or later he will be restrained to death by someone with a brain.

Su Ming really couldn't find the weakness of Milkman Superman in a short time, so he chose the next best thing to irritate this strange man in white, so that he fell into a vortex of rage, and people who fell into rage and lost their calm will be exposed in the battle. More flaws.

Of course, it doesn't matter if there are no other weaknesses, because now it is basically determined that milk is Milkman's weakness, just like some people's weakness is his son.

The death knell covered in milk was no nonsense, and he punched the milkman with the hand holding the empty milk bottle. With a crisp sound, the jar burst in his hand.

"No! Me, my milk bottle!" Milkman Superman made a trembling voice. After taking a few steps back, he retracted his hands and stood there blankly, as if he couldn't believe that he broke the bottle: "The milk bottle Beautiful container, actually, ugh!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the black tentacles on the shoulder of Death Knell rolled out a new bottle of milk from the milk crate and put it in the host's hand.

"Boom!"

The crescent-shaped eyes glanced at Milkman, and then the symbiote took off the bottle cap by itself, narrowed and lengthened the mouth at the tip of the tentacles, drilled into the bottle, and started blowing.

That's right, this is what countless parents can't get used to-children blowing into the milk with a straw!

Like the previous behavior of bathing with milk, in the eyes of many people, this is also a waste of milk and the fruits of other people's labor.

As soon as this behavior happened, Milkman Superman was almost out of anger. He looked at the death knell, and at this moment, only numbness and indifference remained.

This is excessive anger and emotional meltdown.

This kind of situation often occurs to people who are overly sad. For example, if a person suddenly knows that his whole family is dead and only himself is left, it must be emotionally unacceptable in a short period of time. Cry but can't cry.

In the same way, people who are overly angry often have no expression on their faces, which means that they are really motivated to kill.

As a soldier, Su Ming has achieved the ultimate in drawing the enemy's hatred, but the result is that Milkman Superman went completely crazy, and rushed to strangle him to death.

If it were someone else, his neck might be broken in an instant, but Death Knell is different. He has a super speed no less than Superman. Regardless of strength and agility, even the fighting skills and types of martial arts he has mastered far surpass this milkman.

This guy might really be a mutated Superman, but the building blocks are there after all, and even Blank and Dr. Manhattan can't turn a Superman into a Batman.

"boom!"

The two collided in the air, and a mushroom cloud made of dust and air waves shot up into the sky. The nearby farmland and small town were swallowed by the cracked ground in the violent vibrations. Two mountain peaks rose in the distance. Wrinkled, like napkins on the table for stacking flowers.

However, neither side of the collision retreated.

, just standing still in mid-air, Milkman's hands were clamped by two thick black tentacles, and a new round of wrestling began.

But at this moment, Su Ming was not idle. He quickly took over the bottle of milk that was strangled and spit bubbles just now, and directly poured it on the milkman's face.

"Now we're all the same."

The milk in this store is actually pretty good. He, Su Ming, noticed when Harley was drinking milk before that the milk was very thick and could hang on the side of his mouth.

Then this kind of stickiness, splashing towards people's eyes, of course, can also play a role in disturbing the line of sight.

"Don't waste the milk!" Milkman's eyes shot white light, and the distance between them was only twenty centimeters. He seemed to be planning to use this trick to melt Deathstroke's head.

However, although Su Ming has only one eye, he is the host of the symbiote. With the actions of the enemy, other organs on his face disappeared, and dozens of eyes grew densely in an instant. Omega rays are fired. .

The other party has only one pair of eyes, but I can have thousands of eyes, which is not on the same order of magnitude at all.

Maybe Milkman doesn't have the kind of weakness that can make people win in one blow, but with hard power, Su Ming can easily defeat him.

"Hey, I just want to waste, just play, you killed me. Seeing the milkman who was hit by the omega ray, fell into pain and fell to the ground, this time it's Deathstroke's turn to stand with his arms folded in mid-air : "Daily fresh milk, but that's all, now is the era of fat house happy water!"

Perhaps after hearing this sentence, the Milkman Superman stopped suddenly in mid-air during the fall, and his willpower allowed him to change his biological force field, thus achieving the effect of receiving the body in the air.

"No, milk is the best for human health!"

As he spoke, he waved his fists, wanting to engage in a second round of melee combat.

It's a pity that it was too late. The huge movement caused by the collision of the two just now stirred up dust and silt in a radius of tens of kilometers, forming an environment like a black sand star.

And Deathstroke is never alone, UU reading www.uukanshu.com he is not fighting alone,

Just as Milkman launched a second charge towards him, a golden light suddenly flashed in the night-like sand, and then he was entangled tightly by the sudden appearance of the noose.

Diana on the ground is holding one end, and the other end is in the hands of Kara in mid-air. The two women walk towards each other and rotate at high speed, and use the middle part of the noose to complete the binding work in an instant.

Milkman still wanted to struggle, but at this time the death knell had struck, and the lightsaber in his hand transformed into a golden frying pan, which hit him directly on the top of his head with the force of a planet colliding.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the ropes in the hands of the two women couldn't help grinding out sparks, but the mighty Milkman still passed out on the spot.

"Good job, girls, let's get out of here quickly, if there is too much movement, we may be discovered by the mastermind behind the scenes." Picking up the unconscious murderer, Su Ming greeted the two girls to board the flying carpet in the sky, and they met for a while. After Harley, who was watching the play, a group of people left at high speed.

All that was left was a ruin in the darkness.