The Death Knell

Galactus was fooled through, but the final finishing work was still unfinished.

That means killing the fallen.

Apart from Galactus himself, the only one who knew that the earth was rich in energy and was on Galactus's diet was the perverted messenger.

If the next time Galactus is hungry and Su Ming happens to be away, the Fallen will blow some wind from his master. It will be difficult if Galactus heads towards the earth again. It's better to kill the degenerate right now to avoid future troubles.

Galactus left, and now he has three people and one dog to deal with a blue-skinned man, no problem.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the Fallen stumbling into Andromeda S as if being chased by a dog. The cosmic energy on his body flickered on and off, just like a person running out of breath.

When he saw that the original location of Skrull's home planet was blank, he knew something was wrong.

The owner ate the planet and must have gone back to sleep. What should I do? They were also being chased crazily by that man and woman.

Ta'a II can jump, but he himself can't. Does he have to fly hundreds of millions of light years back to his master? I'm afraid he would have been beaten to death before that.

"Master, save me!"

"..."

"Master? Save me!"

"..."

He used cosmic energy to call Galactus, but the other party didn't give any response, as if he had abandoned himself.

It's normal, because to put it bluntly, Galactus is a tool man who helps find food. After Galactus is full, the tool man is thrown aside.

Moreover, Tunxing's mind is now filled with the devilish melodies of 'Oppa An Nasta' and 'Love Makes People Happy'. Although he has not learned how to dance, he is still humming a tune while dozing off.

The Fallen's communication across almost the entire universe was worse than the sound of a mosquito. Among the thunderous hum and the above-like melody of Galactus, I really didn't hear anything at all.

The fallen man who had nowhere to go could only continue to run away, but suddenly a black light flashed in front of his eyes, and another human blocked his way, as if he had been ambushing him all along.

The black and yellow armor glowed coldly, and the black cloak spread out like wings. Two stars slowly intertwined behind the death knell, and the black giant sword in his hand bloomed with bright starlight.

"Friend, have you heard of Amway?"

Deathstroke said quietly that once upon a time in his previous life, he was often stopped by strangers on the road like this, and they always said so.

This is a standard process of blocking roads and digging holes to bury people, a common routine.

"Get away!"

Maybe the Fallen really knew about direct selling, so he suddenly became anxious and punched Su Ming in a very unfriendly manner.

Lan Wawa's fist was filled with cosmic energy full of destruction, and looked like a big blue light bulb. Moving at super-light speed, he used his fist as an arrow and dragged the flame tail straight towards the death knell.

But what is surprising is that this human being is different from the two people he met before. Even at such a high speed, the man in black and yellow armor still easily dodged his fist, as if he was strolling in a garden.

At the same time, he also used an incredible attack movement to make a gash in the waist of the fallen man with his giant sword at the moment when the two sides passed each other.

Yes, the Fallen is extremely powerful and has almost unlimited energy, but in the past he was only good at crushing his opponents with strength, and his own martial arts skills were only average. Facing an opponent who showed the same level of speed and strength, he immediately became incompetent. .

If his reaction speed hadn't been fast enough and his combat intuition hadn't been strong enough, he would have been almost cut in half. The fallen man immediately retreated, covering the wounds on his waist and abdomen with a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, Carol and Black Bolt also arrived, and the three of them formed a triangle, surrounding the Fallen in the middle.

Carol kept gesturing towards Deathstroke, not knowing what it meant.

Su Ming didn't bother to look at her. On the battlefield, the most important thing for a mercenary to survive is not to care what the fool on his side says. This fool may be a teammate or an employer. In short, he just doesn't listen.

Anyway, Carol's mission in the next ten years is to clean up the remaining Bru Zerg in the galaxy. It is useless to say anything now. The fallen will definitely enjoy the death gift package.

Whether he loves to torture people or whether he is a pervert has nothing to do with Deathstroke, nor is it the reason why he was sentenced to death.

Deathstroke killed him just because the Fallen was thinking about the Earth, and the Earth in the 40k universe was Deathstroke's property, and the Fallen didn't have the strength to avoid death. It was as simple as that.

Su Ming doesn't care what the fallen person thinks, but now the opportunity for more people to defeat fewer people cannot be missed. If he catches up, it will be a slap in the face.

"Wait! You can't kill me!"

The fallen man dodged the blow to the head, but did not escape the simultaneous attack of the strangulation. He was poked at the wound, and a section of his intestines was taken away. The pain was unbearable.

Su Ming knew what he wanted to say. Everything was as expected. It was nothing more than "my father is Li Gang" and other small words.

However, after eating, Galactus entered the sage state. He may have fallen asleep at this time, and he was too lazy to care about what the tool man was facing.

"Don't remove the intestines. It's dirty. Feel for a pancreas in his stomach and squeeze it to burst it." Su Ming silently taught Strangler that for a single universe-level enemy, removing someone's intestines is not a fatal injury.

And even if the purpose is to cause pain to influence the opponent's brain judgment, the damage caused by crushing the pancreas is more effective than pulling out the intestines.

"Hey."

Strangler bared its teeth to show that it understood. It knew that although the host liked clean and neat methods, it was also good at various tortures of slow death. Although the flesh of creatures that died of fear will turn sour, it just tastes bad.

The strangulating tentacles threw away the intestines, shook them in the vacuum, and wiped them on the gravel on the side, as if to wash them away.

It was originally black and would not turn white no matter how much it was washed, so Su Ming used the skill of dragging the knife to charge forward. After missing the shoulder collision, he immediately made a whirlwind slash.

Another wound was left on the fallen man, and he took a few steps back.

"My master is the great Galactus, you can't kill me!" The Fallen not only had to keep a distance from Deathstroke, but also had to be wary of Carol and Black Bolt behind him. image of.

Su Ming was also a little dissatisfied. He was dissatisfied with Carol and Black Bolt. When they cooperated with each other, they only did it by themselves. Don't these two people know what a beating is?

Even if Black Bolt was taught some nonsense like honor in his royal education, Carol shouldn't be. She is a US military pilot, and scissor tactics have always been about two-on-one.

As a result, now that Deathstroke has attacked twice, she is holding an oxygen tube in her mouth and watching with big eyes not far away, as if she is being cute and in a daze, making people speechless.

In fact, she was surprised at how Deathstroke caused direct damage to the enemy. She had been blasting energy with the Fallen for a long time, and neither of them even scratched the other's skin?

When the Fallen revealed his name as Galactus, he still did not stop the crazy humans. The opponent once again raised the black giant sword and rushed forward. The strange alien energy on it was indestructible.

That kind of energy seems to be mutually exclusive with my own cosmic energy, so the energy I use for defense is always actively avoided before being attacked, and has no defensive effect at all.

The Fallen suddenly felt that it was very difficult, and there was no hope of winning at all.

The truth is almost the same. After hundreds of moves back and forth, Deathstroke was almost done practicing his moves with wooden stakes. He gestured for Carol and Black Bolt to come together.

The Fallen fell into despair almost instantly.

Under the siege of three people, the Fallen couldn't care about the front but not behind. He couldn't block his head or his crotch. Finally, at the moment when he was hit by Carol's beam and fell into a slight stiffness, the black giant sword pierced his chest. And passed.

He held the broad, cold blade with his backhand, and blue blood and cosmic energy dissipated from the wound, floating in the universe like brilliant snowflakes.

Only at this moment did he finally understand why he felt an inexplicable familiarity with his enemy, because compared to the meeting ten minutes ago, this black and yellow weirdo suddenly had more cosmic energy in his body.

The opponent was very restrained in using cosmic energy. He was sure that beneath the black and yellow armor, the opponent might already be in the form of golden energy.

Thinking back to the master's eating and leaving, the Fallen finally understood that the person in front of him was another Star Devourer!

But even if he understood, it was too late. The silvery alien energy on the sword and the opponent's black tentacles began to destroy the inside of his body at the same time, killing his vitality from the cellular level.

"who are you?"

His vision was getting blurry, and the two stars behind the death knell made his front look like just a black shadow, with only the red single eye shining.

"..."

Why are you asking so many questions when you are about to die? Go to hell with your doubts.

Deathstroke would not answer this kind of question. The big sword suddenly bunched up on the fallen man's chest, lifted it up, and directly cut him into a 'Y' shape. The broken organs and brains suddenly exploded and disappeared into the vacuum of the universe. It turned into a freezing fog and gradually dissipated.

Sheathing the sword and flicking it, Su Ming floated quietly in the universe, as if thinking about something.

Carol puffed her mouth, flew over and poked his armor with her fingers, tilted her head and pointed at herself, then pointed at the dead fallen one, and waved her hands.

Su Ming shook his head slightly, not knowing what she meant at all, but the Fallen could absorb the dark matter in the universe and convert it into energy. This ability might be used by Strangler.

‘Eat him. ’

With a thought in his mind, black tentacles surged out and swallowed up the dark blue frozen corpse in front of Carol, causing her expression to suffocate.

She originally wanted Deathstroke not to make dumplings for his enemies, but it turned out to be a good thing. Did the changeling eat it this time? too disgusting!

If she hadn't been holding an oxygen bottle in her mouth and restraining herself with reason in the universe, she would have vomited long ago.

It's just that while strangling and devouring the fallen, the energy that had been floating in the universe along with the internal organs and brain gradually lit up like fireflies. They flew to Carol's body like small light points, and then attached themselves to Carol's body. Her uniform, also made of cosmic energy, blended into it.

She seemed stupid and didn't know what was going on, and was still looking at her glowing hands curiously.

Su Ming guessed what happened, because Carol had the ability to absorb energy. It seemed that the cosmic energy dissipated after the death of the fallen was reactivated by her, so he flew to the Black Bolt King and took one person and one dog away. .

I saw Carol getting brighter and brighter, and within a few seconds, a bright white light burst out, even overwhelming two stars, making it impossible for any creature present to look directly at it.

When the bright light passed, Carol had transformed into a figure wearing a red and white uniform with two red stars printed on her left chest. Her skin had turned red, and the cosmic energy in her eyes was flashing like a light bulb.

Su Ming glanced at Black Bolt. Sure enough, people are more deadly than others. Carol is stupid and has stupid blessings. She reaped the benefits without doing anything. She actually entered the double star form inexplicably.