The Death Knell

"Haha, Mr. Li, where are the noodles? Is it delicious?"

Deathstroke sat next to the old man with a friendly smile, and took out a can of Wilson's spicy oil and pushed it over on the table, indicating that the old man could add a little and try it.

The old man turned sideways warily, moved the bowl in front of him, and blocked the edge of the bowl with his arm, as if he was afraid that the death knell would make a prank:

"Okay? No, what's the matter with you? Can't you just let me, an old man, have some peace and quiet for a while?"

"It's no big deal. You don't need to eat the clear soup, and it doesn't cost you money." Su Ming strategically leaned back on the chair and sat back with his legs crossed: "I just want to ask you something, you know the observers are here After the multi-collision, where is the gathering place to migrate to the 40K universe?”

"I don't know, don't ask me, I have no idea."

The old man lowered his head to eat the noodles. I have to say that the food here was very good. The beef noodles were very chewy. The elasticity of his teeth made him say "fool three times" quickly.

"Come on, Li, I know you used to have a fierce fight with the observers on Earth 199999, so give me some information. You don't have to say it directly, just a hint." Deathstroke hinted at something to the old man with a wink, looking displeased. He looks like he's going to do trick-or-treating if he's given candy.

The old man pushed the bowl away and took a long breath. He looked at the death knell, wiped his mouth and thought for a long time, and said, "You should try your luck in the coldest place in the multiverse."

"Thank you!" This was no longer a hint. Su Ming stood up with a smile, turned around and left: "Adjutant, give Mr. Li a bowl of luxurious braised beef noodles with some meat."

As soon as the words fell, the death knell disappeared on the spot with a blue light. At the same time, there was a piece of noodles delivered to the old man in front of him, with large chunks of beef on top, steaming.

Looking at the clear soup and then the braised sauce, the old man shrugged and naturally chose the better bowl.

In human cognition, absolute zero is the lowest temperature, but this is only a scientific point of view. For the mysterious side, places colder than this still exist.

For example, 'the place where the heart and soul is frozen' and 'the place where time is frozen' all refer to the same place, the dimension of the Ice Demon God Exelon.

Exelon is the ninth of the Eight Demons. It feels like Green Arrow is in a similar situation in Zhenglian. You can count him as one of the Eight Demons, but many people are often in trouble. When counting the eight demon gods, I always feel that someone is missing, but I just can't remember it for a while.

But when you want to borrow ice magic, his name will always appear in the spell.

His body image resembles a blue-white giant with tentacles growing out of his body. When he appears, he is always accompanied by blizzards and rapid cooling phenomena. His ice-based abilities are second to none among many dimensional demons.

He can freeze time, freeze space, and freeze souls. Of course, it is only local time and space. Freezing souls is often ineffective against existences of the same level.

Anyway, if Marvel's mages want to use ice magic talents, they are destined to be unable to get around him, and his loan is also very generous.

It doesn't matter if you repay the debt you owe him, but the soul will be dragged into his dimension and will stay with him forever after being frozen. Life is not life, death is not death, and it will become a hand covered with frost forever.

The location where the death knell arrived was in a glacier canyon. The steep cliffs on both sides were crystal clear, as moving as crystal.

There is a magnificent colorful aurora in the sky, which illuminates the things existing in the ice wall, which are stiff creatures with fearful faces, frozen forever at the moment they were captured into this dimension.

There are human souls among them, as well as some weird alien species, but there is no doubt that they are all people who owed Exelon debts in the past and have not repaid them.

The ice walls are endless. Standing at the bottom of the canyon and looking up, you can only see a thin line of sky, which extends to the end of the field of vision.

"I don't know how many people are frozen here." Su Ming sighed and slowly took off. As he spoke, the heat could not even flow out of the armor, and was frozen by the ubiquitous chill.

"Hey." Strangler said it was okay. Anyway, it was covered with a cloak, so it felt pretty good here.

As for those frozen figures? That's because they are in debt and can't afford to default on it, so shouldn't they be caught and used as toys?

"You're right. It's none of our business anyway. Exelon is actually pretty good to humans. After all, the Dimension Demon God just needs a neutral attitude." Deathstroke floated in the air, facing the ice and snow storm coming so peacefully. After strangulating the conversation, he took out the God Killer to conjure up a loudspeaker and shouted in all directions: "Exelon, dear, are you at home?"

The wind and snow remained the same, and the temperature did not change. As an uninvited guest, Deathstroke did not see the tall figure appearing in the snow and fog.

"Dear Axelon, I am the Supreme Mage Deathstroke, and I want to negotiate a deal with you!"

He turned up the volume a little more, and then

Then there was an avalanche, and the glaciers of the Freezer figures roared. Kucha Kucha collapsed for a long time in a few times. Naturally, many of the toys that had been frozen and preserved became fragmented.

The frozen flesh and blood shattered like falling glass beads, dotted in the white snow, like small flowers of various colors.

"It seems that he is not here. He made such a big noise and didn't tell anyone. But where has Exelon gone? Demon gods usually don't leave their own dimension."

Su Ming didn't feel any guilt for unintentionally killing tens of thousands more people. He even felt that if these guys were conscious, they would thank him for helping them escape from this endless hell.

"Hey." Strangler said that if he couldn't find it, he would pull him down. The host had already come in anyway, so why bother to see if the host was at home?

"Well, after all, Exelon still has business dealings with the earth mages. It's not good to rummage through his house." Although Su Ming said this, he had already started flying in the sky along the collapsed Grand Canyon. Get up and look for traces of the observers.

Just like what Strangler said, since everyone has come in, it shouldn’t be a problem to just visit, right?

"Hey."

After flying for about a minute and hundreds of thousands of kilometers, the symbiote screamed in the wind and snow, and the little bean sprout stretched out a tentacle and pointed to a place in the pale depths.

It smelled of a very sweet smell, like flesh and blood, mixed with syrup and chocolate. I had never tasted it, but it was very tempting.

"Let's go and see, that direction, right?"

So Deathstroke adjusted his flying posture and headed in the direction pointed by Strangler. Soon, he found a trace of someone's presence in the ice and snow.