The Death Knell

Dancing is also one of the top tactics in Marvel. It can occasionally be used in other worlds, but it can only be used to deal with madmen. It is not as universally adaptable as here.

Regardless of whether the other party is a cosmic god or some alien powerhouse, as long as the other party has the ability to think, dancing to it can delay it for a varying length of time.

The Savage Song and Dance Troupe danced modern dance steps, posing in various provocative poses along the way. The candles above their heads and the red paint all over their bodies pointed out a clear path for the Chicken-Cow Monster.

In fact, the chicken-cow monster was already full when it was halfway through the meal, but the key was that there were more red glowing things dangling in front of its eyes, and it couldn't bear it.

Moreover, there is a red monkey on the tree in the distance, holding a luminous object and constantly shining it into its eyes. The anxiety in its heart is getting more and more intense. Now it wants to tear everything to pieces, and then grab a dinosaur or something to vent its animal desires.

So it ate and walked all the way, faster and faster, and before it knew it, it was far away from its nest.

"Are you going to take action?" Monaco's voice came from the communication magic, and he was hiding hundreds of meters away.

"Plans change, you come back."

Su Ming watched the chicken-cow monster pecking at the chicken in the rain forest from a distance, and he had a new plan.

The original plan was to have Deadpool lure the monster into the prepared sealing circle, and then Monaco and Casillas would activate magic together, and then drown it with ice and cold water. Su Ming would be responsible for the process. Block it to prevent it from escaping from the pit, and Wade can just make trouble for the monster on the side.

But the hole was dug and the magic circle was arranged, but the result was not satisfactory.

Not to mention that the little cousin failed as soon as he came up. Even if everything goes well, the chicken and cow monsters will definitely resist. Once they resist, the energy in the body will be consumed, and some creatures will even produce some internal energy when their bodies are overloaded. Toxins, it won’t taste good.

Now Su Ming's new plan is to use the chicken-cow monster's instinct to attack red objects and keep feeding it until it suffocates to death.

The Cow Monster is thirty meters tall and weighs about two hundred tons. So what is the volume of its stomach? Presumably not more than your own weight.

The only known creatures that can eat more than their own body weight are snakes and a small number of birds, but the chicken-cow monster certainly cannot.

Even if the savages were malnourished and often underweight, the male ape-man living corpse weighed at least fifty kilograms. Su Ming did not believe that the chicken-cow monster could eat an army of more than 4,000 living corpses.

How to make it extremely relaxing when it dies? The answer is to starve to death. Even humans will relax when they are full, because blood often goes to the stomach to digest food. Insufficient blood supply to the brain will first reduce the energy supply to many nerves.

The more you eat, the biological instinct will cause it to relax the body muscles, thereby making more space in the stomach pouch to accommodate food.

Generally speaking, as long as the brains of intelligent creatures are normal, they will not be starved to death, except those who overeat after being starved for a long time. All living things have a vomiting mechanism to prevent their stomachs from bursting.

But the chicken-cow monster's instinct to attack and devour when it sees red is worse than a brain disease.

Before Monaco and the others came back, Su Ming raised the ring and ordered more living corpses to start bleeding him. Although the corpses he had subdued a month ago were now almost all rotten corpses, the new ones these days were There are also many corpses.

Although the blood in their bodies has become corrupted and was lost a lot when they died, it is still enough to wipe a living corpse with the blood of three or four corpses.

The color is not particularly red, but rather black and purple. However, if you blend it with water and use light to assist, it should not be a big problem.

The problem of lighting is left to the cloak, which uses a powerful flashlight to assist from the air to create a stage effect. Then these new zombies will gather with the zombies sent out before, and then attract the monsters back to form a Mobi. Usband.

As long as the chicken-cow monster keeps eating, it will keep spinning in circles and never come out.

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Eat eat eat give give give give.

I have to say that the tactical choice was correct, but it wasted a lot of time. By the time the chicken-cow monster that kept eating collapsed like an inflated balloon, and even its self-healing ability could not save it from internal organ failure, time had passed. It's been two days.

In the past two days, Deadpool still had not been 'released', which made Su Ming wonder if he had really been digested.

Not only have several members of the Monster Hunter team returned to normal, but they were also sent to modern society by Deathstroke's cloak to rest for a while. Everyone who came back now seems to be glamorous, but Su Ming himself, who has not slept for two days in a row, is still fighting. On the front line.

God really cannot be inferred using common sense. From beginning to end, this monster devoured almost ten thousand living corpses. It was only just now that he fell down unwillingly and died completely.

Fortunately, living corpses are not worth anything. If you can exchange these cannon fodder for the opportunity to strangle evolution, it is worth it no matter how you look at it.

"You guys have fun eating. I'll go over and take a look at the monster's body." Su Ming said to a few people picnicking in the dense forest nearby. Now they were sitting on a large flower cloth, holding coffee and eating cakes.

Monaco's mustache moved and he said without raising his head: "Come on."

Then he took another cup and closed his eyes as he drank it, as if enjoying the fragrance of the coffee beans.

Su Ming shrugged, why add fuel when the monsters are dead?

But just in case, he still took out his weapon and chopped the monster's neck dozens of times like wood, and then he felt relieved after cutting off the head.

It is said that the physical strength of this thing is high enough to withstand so many attacks from Metal X. It would be even more difficult if it were alive.

He is indeed a monster standing at the top of the muscle world, and he is quite chewy.

Strangulation also means this. After the host determines that the monster is completely dead, it can't wait to branch out countless tentacles, spreading on the mountain of meat like an ocean, and swallowing the monster.

The digestion speed is surprisingly slow, at least much slower than the digestion speed after eating the Black Sword a few days ago. The monster's flesh is too tough, even from a molecular level, Strangler can't chew it.

However, it first disembowelled the monster and threw out the savage corpses and Deadpool inside it, and then concentrated on dealing with the chicken.

Of course, Deadpool was not dead. Although he was corroded by stomach acid until he was almost a skeleton, he still hugged his My Little Pony satchel tightly and protected it against his chest.

An hour passed, two hours passed, and Deathstroke stood there smoking, waiting for the strangulation to finish eating.

Wade left the monster's stomach and was almost healed. He finally got up, took out a new set of clothes and put them on:

"Actually, I could have come out a long time ago, but then you sent in too many savages. They made the monster's stomach more crowded than the New York subway during rush hour, and their smell was worse than illegal Arab immigrants. Wen, I really can’t find a way out.”

Su Ming nodded indifferently. The matter was over anyway, and there was no need for Deadpool to do anything. At most, he only provided more than 70 kilograms of meat.