The Death Knell

"Annihilation, let's negotiate terms."

Deathstroke held a giant sword in one hand and a blue cube in the other, while Strangler also took out a handful of long-range weapons from another world and pointed them at the Insect King.

Now that its last advantage - the cosmic control rod - has been leveled by the Deathstroke Cosmic Cube, what else can it use to fight the Sorcerer Supreme?

With its fear of death, it will definitely make a reasonable choice when it realizes that its intelligence and strength are inferior to the human being in front of it.

Surrender and pay the price.

That's right, Deathstroke didn't intend to kill it, nor did he think about taking the cosmic control rod, because there was no need to take additional risks.

There is a saying that all the Cosmic Cubes are actually creations of the 'transcendence gods'. They taught the lower-level creatures how to make them using methods similar to dreams or psychological suggestion.

I don’t know if this statement is true or not, but it’s not the Infinity Stones. I still need to collect a set of them, so there’s no need to become a target.

Just take one piece, and if something goes wrong, you can recruit a few holders in the same situation to be your allies.

Regardless of whether it's useful or not, it's always right to prepare your retreat first and be defensive.

The Annihilation Insect King looked at the stick in his hand, and then at the big square in the human's hand. Just looking at the brightness of the light, they didn't seem to be on the same level. The other person's blue light was blinding, and his own was dwarfed by comparison. .

"I..." it was thinking.

Su Ming waved the sword in his hand impatiently, and the surrounding smoke was about to fall. He didn't want more people to see the Cosmic Cube, nor did he want others to see his deal with the Insect King.

He deliberately left the cloak dusty and smoggy around him, but it wouldn't last forever, and he was pressed for time.

"Stop getting entangled, let me just tell you the truth. The Cosmic Cube in my hand is female, and the Cosmic Control Rod in your hand is male. These things are all henpecked. If you don't believe me, call it now and look at it. Do you agree or not?"

This is pure nonsense, but in the main dimension, even if it is also a prop that can modify some rules and substances, the priority of the Cosmic Cube is still above the control rod. This is a problem of the root attribute.

This is the base camp of the Cosmic Cube. It was born here and awakened here. The rules of control are connected to the main dimension and will not lose to outsiders.

Even if the Annihilation Insect King screams, the stick will not respond to it.

It tried again and again, and sure enough it worked.

I saw several pairs of wings drooping behind it, and it gave up its efforts to continue fighting. It was not sure whether it could survive a full-strength fight, so its desire to survive once again took over.

"Human, what do you want?"

"Call me Deathstroke or Supreme Mage. In fact, what I want is very simple. You just need to pretend to be defeated by me, retreat to the negative space, and close the space rift..." Su Ming's mask blocked him All the expressions showed were only calm words. When he saw the Insect King ready to agree with relief, he said: "It's not over yet. I need several of your spouses and the invading annihilation wave to die for the people who died." Buried with him."

Deathstroke really has no way to close the space rift. Maybe the Cosmic Cube can be used to try it, but the bug has the technology to expand the rift, so it should be able to shrink it in reverse, right?

Then let the loser deal with the aftermath. As the winner, why would you put in all the trouble? I guess it is so afraid of death that it doesn't dare to play tricks. If it doesn't make up for it well, it will also worry about the death knell coming to find it.

"...I can agree to anything else, but please let my wives go."

The Insect King clenched the yellow stick again, looking like it was holding a piece of French bread.

It seems that they are planning to fight tooth and nail, but in fact they are closely related to France, and surrender is not far away.

"This is just a multiple-choice question. There is no room for bargaining. In Annihilation, either you all die, or they die and you live." Deathstroke raised the giant sword in his hand and pointed at its head: "I won't say it a third time. Now, choose now, think about it carefully, use your small brain to think about it, is it really worth it to take advantage of a few female insects?"

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Finally freed from the blindness caused by the white light, Daisy shook her head and rubbed her eyes desperately. The mascara she applied before coming was rubbed into black lumps, making her face under the helmet look like a panda.

Carol next to her was also rubbing her eyes, but she didn't wear makeup at all, which showed some advantages, and she still looked the same.

Daisy grabbed her hand and pulled her to start gathering other heroes in the sky. They said they were other heroes, but in fact there were only Lan Qi and Phoenix left. The other flying heroes fell when Phoenix and Sentinel fought. Tianji was hidden in the sewer by Tony.

The shock wave and strong light caused by Deathstroke's fight with that seemingly awesome insect just now caused the insect swarm to crash into a large area again. Now, as soon as the sky cleared, the one wearing a silver helmet and blue clothes was revealed in the distance. figure in tights.

"Carol, hold my hand." Daisy used the hammer to lead her to fly, and put her hand into the woman's hand: "We will go over to meet Lan Qi and Phoenix."

"What's the situation down there now? I can't see anything." Carol was relatively calm. After all, as a pilot, she was already accustomed to red vision or black vision, and knew the importance of maintaining posture in the air.

"Well, let's see, we win, Deathstroke wins! He's already chasing the bug and killing it!" Daisy took a closer look, and in the slowly falling smoke and dust, she could barely see Deathstroke's night sword. The silver light was still fresh in her memory.

Although she didn't know why Deathstroke didn't chop down so many bugs but specifically chopped down that one, she believed that he must have chopped it correctly. That bug must be a high-ranking official or something.

But the bad guy flew so fast that even Deathstroke couldn't catch up.

In the blink of an eye, the green bug in front flew back to the maelstrom. Deathstroke stopped on this side and did not pursue it.

That's right. She saw the sentry chasing him before and never came back, so she thought it must be quite dangerous over there. Deathstroke was right to do this. Just defeat the opponent and drive them away completely. Don't take risks.

Thinking of this, she happily became a live broadcaster and told Carol with excitement.

Carol was obviously relieved, and Silly Girl's shoulders softened. She smiled and said, "We finally won. That guy didn't even ask to come earlier. Sentinel and Phoenix almost destroyed New York."

"Maybe he wasn't on Earth before?" Daisy even found an excuse for Deathstroke. This is how blind trust is, and then she said happily: "Now there are only these bugs and battleships in the sky, destroy them, and we will Total victory."

"And those three special big bugs sitting on the Frisbee, where are they?" Carol blinked desperately, trying to regain some vision.

"They...huh?"

Daisy made a strange noise mid-sentence, because she saw a space vehicle break into the atmosphere, dragging a long line of fire, and fly towards here in a dive attitude.

As they passed by the big bugs that had lost their vision and squirmed like headless flies, the back door of the spacecraft opened, and a shirtless gray-skinned strong alien tattooed man jumped out of the back cabin with two daggers in his hands. come out.

His body bent into a bow in the air, and the dagger in his hands was raised high. Then he roared and hit the insect that looked like a big cockroach.

The two knives danced wildly, making a big hole in the fat body. The strong man pulled the edge of the wound hard, and then penetrated directly into the insect's body full of green water, slashing the internal organs wildly.

"We have helpers to help us deal with it." Daisy smiled and hugged Carol.

She knew that spaceship. It was given to Star-Lord by Deathstroke. Unexpectedly, the boy came back when the earth was in danger!

Even with her somewhat blurred vision, she could tell that Star-Lord in the cab had obviously seen her, and the gigolo waved coquettishly.

He has grown up a bit in the past few years and even grew a charming mustache.

His flying skills have also improved a lot. Like the swallow's spaceship, it is flying up and down in the swarm of insects, firing red lasers with full firepower, and the person in the co-pilot's seat laughing maniacally and controlling the firing... is a A raccoon?

They cooperated seamlessly, and then, when they passed by the remaining two special bugs, they dropped two more aliens from the rear hatch.

A tall tree man and a slender green-skinned woman. They all have their own special methods. If they catch the temporarily blind insect mothers, they will beat them violently.

The trees were extremely powerful, while the women were skilled in martial arts. In front of them, the rubber-like solid bodies of the big bugs were easily broken open, exposing their internal organs.

The process that followed was a bit too bloody and terrifying, and just the screams of the insects made people shiver all over.

"I heard it, let's go gather first." Carol didn't know what animal on earth could make such a sound, so it must be that the alien invader was injured. In this case, she really needs some time. to restore vision.

The female Thor nodded, looking at the spaceship with two white lines drawn from its wings, and then at the death knell slashing insects in the distance in the sky, she showed a knowing smile.

Deathstroke was indeed right, he was right about Star-Lord.

Although that guy was just a gigolo, a talker, and even liked to eat grass, he did not forget that he was from Earth.

Great, it seems justice has won again this time.