The Death Knell

It is inevitable to let Deadpool go first, otherwise his mind will think uncontrollably when he looks at this monster, which will cause the cow to become stronger and stronger, which is not good.

Besides, the confrontation between the two sides just now was just a test, and the real action will be taken next. The movement will be huge, and it will inevitably affect Monaco and the others.

"What do you want to play? A quiz game? Or a series of reads?" Deathstroke stared at the clown cow that was also flying in the sky. Its eyes were still so empty and numb, but its big smile seemed to be full of irony.

It seemed to be laughing at itself and the world, but no one could guess its thoughts.

"Oh, Deathstroke, why are you so serious? Hahahaha." The cow slapped its own leg with a long knife on the side, using a lot of force, and the contact surface made a sound of metal collision: "Haven't you noticed yet? ? I am actually Wade’s subconscious impression of you. He is afraid of you, so naturally he is afraid of me. I am you."

The huge bull's eyes looked at the death knell, at the gleaming weapon and the black cloak fluttering in the wind.

The cow tilted its head and laughed, waiting for the death knell's response.

"Ha, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? You want to confuse my mind with words like this?" Su Ming shook his head with a smile. He looked down at the sea flowing back into the hollow, listening to the roar of the tsunami. : "If you were in Gotham, you wouldn't even be able to eat shit as hot as you can."

This is Su Ming's answer, because a great man once said that you should pay attention to the enemy tactically and despise the enemy strategically. Even if you are vigilant in your heart, you should show indifference on the surface.

After all, this is a cow, and its eyes are not windows to the soul at all, so it is more important to use language to test its character and emotional stability.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, as expected of you, you have never lost the ability to tell lies with your eyes open." The clown cow still smiled, grinning its big red mouth, and said while mixing the regurgitated food in its mouth: "You can obviously feel it. The connection between us is just like mine, but you don’t want to admit it and you are rude to me just because you are afraid.”

"Really not, you are overthinking. If you don't believe me, just look at this." Deathstroke raised his free hand, then took off the armor on his middle finger, and showed that finger to Niu: "This is the yellow light ring. , if there is fear nearby, it will light up to absorb energy, but now, it is very calm, I am not afraid of you, and you are not afraid of me."

After saying this, the cow clown was silent for a long time, and suddenly he lowered his head and shook his head and laughed: "Hahahahahahaha, how ironic, you used x metal to lock your brain and cut off emotions, but do you think you can deceive me? You're far worse than Batman."

Su Ming just smiled slightly, without comment. He put down the hand showing the ring, took out the Night Sword from his pocket, and combined the two weapons into one.

The sea, sky, and clouds all disappeared, replaced by a void and the blazing black sun.

Fortunately, in the dream dimension, the battle will not affect the first dimension of reality.

However, the clown cow did not panic at all. It also took out another machete from the cowbell on its neck, and also put the two weapons together. At the same time, a conceptual picture appeared behind it.

But the representation was a bit abstract, and Su Ming couldn't quite understand what it represented for a while, because the shadows were of many cows riding on the circus' merry-go-round, but there were hoses sticking out of these amusement equipment. Their milk and blood.

Each cow sitting on the wooden horse looked at the death knell, their eyes were empty and numb, and even the representation of the clown cow had sound effects, which is the cheerful music most often heard in carnivals.

"It seems that I will have to do some BGM next time. In this situation between us, it is useless to talk too much. Let's see the real deal."

Deathstroke shook his head. He had already discovered that this cow knew too many things. It was probably inherited from Wade. In addition, it also had almost the same abilities as himself. Maybe Deadpool's subconscious thought that he was the strongest. It should be just like my cousin.

When this clown cow was born, it was endowed with what Deadpool subconsciously considered to be the 'strongest ability', which was his cousin's ability.

Not only does it have a very fast brain and a sharp tongue, it is also not weak in strength. It is at least starting at the multiverse level. After all, not everyone can master the concept of concrete things.

But there is good news, that is, Su Ming himself has always been secretive, and Deadpool has no idea how strong his cousin is.

What he saw was just what Deathstroke wanted him to see before.

Moreover, Deathstroke's greatest advantage lies in intelligence and the use of his mind, which the clown cow cannot learn.

"Hahahahaha... I'm a cow and a clown, you tell me 'between us'? So what are you?" The cow raised the machete, with the carousel shed behind it The erected, rotating red and white floorboards correspond exactly to the black sun with its white prominences flickering behind the death knell.

The happy circus music began to go out of tune, becoming slow and distorted, the colored lights flashed irregularly, and the milked cows made strange laughter one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the huge cow's face was right in front of him. Although it had no fingers, the machete seemed to be stuck to its hoof. The rusty weapon struck out a red light with a terrifying whistling sound.

Su Ming raised the lightsaber in his hand to parry, and Strangler immediately launched a surprise attack, targeting the opponent's vest, where the defense was weak.

After all, the cow's hooves are still a little short. It is a cow, and no matter which hoof it is, it can't touch its back.

But the clown cow seemed to have been prepared for it. It shot out a large amount of white milk from its abdominal organs. The milk formed like solid tentacles, which immediately became entangled with the strangled black tentacles and started biting each other.

Not only that, its lactation organs can be detached from its body, separated by each papilla, and attack like floating cannons, but the cosmic energy shot out is also milky white.

"Oh? Sure enough, it has the ability to be similar to the symbiote host, but it's a bit disgusting." Su Ming fought a few swords and kicked the clown cow away. The cow's body restricted the opponent's martial arts performance: "It's a pity that your legs are short. If you have learned a lot, how do you plan to make up for the lack of skills?"

"Why should I make up for it? Haha, you are so funny." The cow laughed and flew back and started fighting again, but this time it used its tail: "Admit it, I am you, and you can't defeat yourself, I It will always exist in your brothers’ dreams..."

"No, you are overthinking it. If I deal with you, I won't even need the trump card I prepared for Darkseid. Do you understand why?"

Su Ming interrupted the opponent with a smile. A colorful light of energy ignited on his body, and he slashed his sword to force the enemy back. The opponent dodged and continued:

"Your biggest weakness is that you have no accumulation or connections. You are just a monster made of imagination. In the real world, people have friends. It's over, Adjutant, activate backup plan C."

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