The Death Knell

Regardless of whether Scylla was wronged for being in this situation, that was not an issue that Su Ming should consider. She could only blame her own lack of strength, and the fact that the Titan clan behind her was not living up to expectations.

To be weak is to be sinful, that's how the world is.

Now that she is being used by the ghost again, baring her teeth at the death knell as if she was infected with rabies, then don't want those teeth.

The six thick sea snakes that are thousands of meters long growing out of the waist look really intimidating, but all things similar to ropes have a weakness, that is, they are easy to knot, and the more threads they have, the more messy they will be.

The two heads of the two-headed demon sometimes fight with each other, not to mention the six heads of these six sea snakes?

Su Ming held two swords in his hands, making his whole body glow. He did not intend to directly use cosmic energy to fight Scylla. After all, the Titans now still have the support of elemental power, so there is no point in using it up.

Everyone who lives by the sea knows that sea snakes have very strong phototaxis. Lighting a lamp at night will not only attract some fish and insects, but also attract many sea snakes.

He himself was now the source of light. The two swords made a buzzing sound as they rubbed together, flying past the eyes of a huge snake head.

The eyes that were as big as basketball courts on the snake's head turned towards him. Although the eyes themselves were emitting green light, he could still clearly see his reflection in the other person's eyes, and then immediately stopped in the air.

Sure enough, the sea snake passed in front of him like a roaring train, and the fishy wind in its big mouth exuded a poisonous and rancid smell, which he could smell clearly.

Once the snake takes the bait, the next step will be easy.

Su Ming flew back and forth in the air to seduce the snake head to bite him. Without the other person's knowledge, he bypassed several other snake heads and slipped through the gap between the wolf heads.

Drill down from here, climb up from there, then go back a few times, then turn back and entangle with another snake.

Soon after, he was flying around in front of Scylla's lower body like a bee, causing the snake to jump around. Everyone only saw the snake shadow squirming for a while, and finally wrapped the mutated Titan's lower body. A ball shape.

The legs of the giant wolf were also entangled with the snake's body. The snakes were now wrapped around like balls of yarn? The kind that couldn't be untied.

Scylla's upper body screamed anxiously, but the more anxious she was, the more disobedient her lower body became. Both the wolf head and the snake head were more anxious than her, and they screamed endlessly.

They struggled separately. Instead of using their strength together, the knot became even more tangled.

Seeing that Scylla's lower body had turned into a large irregular ball, she was swaying on the spot like a roly-poly. Su Ming then smiled and raised his two knives, flying to her back and starting to cut slowly. stand up.

"Time is a little tight? In fact, if you act calmer, I could help you braid a heavenly knot." While cutting the person's waist, he muttered: "When I cut you into two halves, you still have to do it." You can collect your lower body and think about it."

"Ouch!!!"

She screamed, and although her heart was filled with vengeful rage, the pain would not weaken it.

The Godslayer was originally a weapon forged by Vulcan to kill other gods. Now it can be considered a professional counterpart when used to cut through Titans, as easily as a hot knife cuts through butter.

Arthur, who was on the flying carpet in the distance, scratched his head and said to himself: "Is it so easy? Why didn't I think of it before?"

"Huh, it actually just looks easy. Just the flying speed and reaction ability of Deathstroke, it is estimated that only Superman can imitate it." Old God Bobo crossed his legs on the ground, exhaled a puff of smoke, and knocked his pipe on his knees: "According to the records in myths and legends, when the Titans lost to Olympus, they suffered a loss in IQ, not in terms of divine power and physical fitness. Can Deathstroke choose appropriate tactics in a short period of time to avoid head-on confrontation? This That’s the thing.”

Arthur nodded as if he understood. He waved his five-pronged pendant and stabbed to death a monster that flew in for a sneak attack: "I understand. I will learn to knit when this mission is over."

The three women next to them looked at each other and smiled secretly. They couldn't imagine what a strong man like Arthur would look like when he was wearing a sweater. And even if he learned to knit, he probably wouldn't have the brains to invent tactics by analogy during battle, right?

However, after Scylla is defeated by Deathstroke, other Warcraft should not have much of a problem. Scylla's father is also known as the father of all monsters. This is probably why Scylla's emotions can affect other Warcraft.

But just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the underground space suddenly became brighter, and glowing green smoke appeared on the water surface where Stella appeared. These mist-like things gradually became thicker and gathered together. Became a tangible body.

It was a large man with a pale face and no expression, his body covered by a green cloak.

With his appearance, everyone felt their blood flow speed up, and some dissatisfaction emerged in their hearts. However, as the coolness of the X metal patch on the back of their heads came, everyone calmed down immediately.

The ghost appears.

"You all feel the power he radiates, right?" Raven stood up from the flying carpet, and she began to cast spells to form a protective shield: "Even I still have a dark thought in my heart that wants to overwhelm everything. My father’s hatred is burning my heart and lungs.”

"Huh? I seem to be fine..." Bobo thought for a moment while holding the pipe, and suddenly his face changed: "Wait, is this because the ghost discriminates against intelligent animals like me? Why doesn't he target me? Yes. Do you look down on me, a beast in the magical world?"

Harley's expression was a little out of control, and her crazy smile appeared again. Along with the laughter, she kept muttering: "I really want to kill someone, kill someone, kill someone!"

"Everyone, calm down." Donna was still calm. She tapped her shield with her sword: "We are actually not affected much. We just need to control ourselves and not think wildly, Harley?"

Harley, who was named, shrugged and said innocently with a crooked mouth:

"Well, actually I haven't been affected, but I don't want to be classified into the animal kingdom with Bobo. You see, if everyone is affected and only animals are immune to it, then I have to go crazy to prove myself It’s a human being.”

The orangutan rolled his eyes and raised his hands to cover his face: "No need, you don't have to do this at all. There's no shame in being with me. My IQ is recognized by Batman. Superman also praised me as very cute. Dai Anna said I was very courageous..."

Listening to him ramble on about proving that he is more human than human, and also quoted what the Zhenglian heroes have said about him in the past, everyone on the flying carpet laughed, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.