The Death Knell

Faced with the big stick coming, Ratatosk jumped up and took the initiative without even having to take action from Deathstroke.

She instantly transformed into her own body, which was a giant squirrel dozens of meters long, all black, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

Light red cosmic energy surged through her body, and she opened her mouth and roared back at the Troll King, and the sound immediately caused an earthquake in the underground cave. A large number of stalagmites hanging from the ceiling fell, shaking the surface of the lake. It was filled with high water jets.

The troll's club hit one of her fingers, and she slapped the troll king away with her claws, leaving a human-shaped hole in the stone wall in the distance.

"Hmph! If the squirrel doesn't show its power, do you think I'm Thor?" Ratatosk blew out some black smoke from her mouth and nose. She mentioned Thor again intentionally, probably to remind Deathstroke not to forget his previous promise.

She can take action against the trolls, but the condition is that Deathstroke goes back and sends Thor and Sif to Alfheim so that she can conduct prank experiments.

The moment the squirrel transformed, Su Ming had already flown to the side. This time, he was smoking and watching the excitement of Ratatosk.

Faced with her hint, the Supreme Mage just nodded, indicating that he understood, and then pointed the finger in the cigarette in the direction where the Troll King disappeared:

"Thor will be sent to you soon. Please concentrate and don't kill Yurik. I want to live."

"He is not that easy to die." The squirrel jumped in that direction and crossed the lake directly with a kick of his legs: "Urik is the king of the nine realms. Although he is the most mentally retarded troll clan, that He is also a king. Crow, Baoer, Odin and Hela have not killed him for so many years, and I am not good at fighting, so it is definitely not that easy to kill him."

Just as the squirrel said, Yurik also jumped out of the human-shaped hole. Not only was he unscathed, but he was even full of fighting spirit and launched a countercharge towards the ancient god with red eyes.

It is indeed a kind of mythical creature. The word troll sounds very strange, but it still has strength.

With the unbreakable scab armor and the racial specialty of super-fast self-healing, he is simply like an enhanced version of the 'magical stone man'.

"Hey."

Strangler said that it sensed strong radiation coming from the Troll King. He may often roll in some mud containing energy. His scab is obviously not simple, and must contain radioactive metal components.

Radioactive metals often have special effects. Although they are not necessarily stronger than vibranium or divine gold, it is obvious that squirrel paws cannot break through defenses.

Logically speaking, it should be able to bite it open, as squirrel teeth are quite powerful.

But don’t forget that this layer of ‘armor’ on the troll’s body is essentially scab. It’s impossible for Ratatosk to bite it. It’s dirty and disgusting. It’s not the chocolate crispy layer on the outside of the ice cream.

Now it's either a matter of watching the squirrel attack with blunt force blows like a rubber ball, and when will Yurik be able to vomit blood.

Or Su Ming thought of another way.

Su Ming used God Killer to throw a sword light with the concept of space cutting from a distance, but when it hit the Troll King, the effect was very ordinary. His scab was actually magnetic, and the cut arm was automatically sucked back into the wound. Healed on his own.

But it’s okay. Deathstroke also has several options to deal with trolls.

"Adjutant, where is Hermione now?"

"Miss Granger is having a meeting in her hometown. The International Federation of Wizards is discussing the matter of expanding exports to us. As the chairman, she cannot get away. Even if the deal is done and it is just a formality, she must be present."

"Tsk, well, she has become a busy strong woman in just a day or two. What about Professor Snape?"

Su Ming originally wanted to bring Hermione to play, but it seemed that she had something serious to do, so she had to settle for the next best thing.

"Professor Snape is in the hospital, accompanying his wife Lily for a prenatal check-up. In addition to Harry, they also want a second child." The adjutant not only spoke this time, but also projected several examination reports from the hospital. , such as B-ultrasound screenshots and so on.

Well, it looks like it's a girl. She has good nutrition and the fetal heart rate is very strong.

"Why are you showing me this?! He is really good at it. He got what he wanted. He is a yes." Su Ming didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only say the opposite sentence: "I just want to find someone who is good at cleaning up the new curse." The mage came over and cleaned up Yurik’s scab. Why is it so difficult? Just tell me which mage has time now?"

"Most of the magicians in Kama Taj have mastered the magic of that world, but the most proficient one is Baron Mordo. Do you need me to bring him here? He will be free right now and is anointing himself. "

The adjutant switched the screen and showed the situation inside Kama Taj at this time. He saw Modu dipped two hands in palm oil and smearing it on his chest and abdomen with his eyes closed with an intoxicated expression.

After wiping, pick up the small wand on the side with your mouth and use it to clean it up. Hey, the ground will become very clean. After all, the oil will always fall to the ground. If others step on it and cause a fall, it will not happen. alright.

"No, I don't want him. If Diana sees my men trembling like this, she will suspect that I am also trembling. Don't forget that she carries a rope with her."

Seeing the squirrel batting the ball over there, grabbing Yurik and floating it on the lake, and then kicking him on the head, Su Ming rejected the proposal:

"Change the recommendations. In addition to our Karma Taj, include those friends from Hermione's hometown."

"That's Mr. Ron Weasley." The adjutant switched to another surveillance projection and analyzed seriously: "After graduating from Hogwarts, Ron joined the British Ministry of Magic and was responsible for cleaning. I have to use the 'clean up' magic thousands of times every day, so I am the perfect choice."

In the picture, Ron was seen pushing a small cart with a bucket, mop and other things on it. He was emptying the trash can while cursing in a low voice. He had become a social veteran.

Sighing, Su Ming shook his head: "It's just like the rivers and lakes. You can't help yourself. Time is like flying knives. The knives make people grow old."

"So?" The adjutant raised his eyebrows, her cute face full of questions.

The man full of dark thoughts shook his head directly, with a disgusted expression on his face: "It's better not to, he is not as good as Mordu. Look at his depressed face, it is so unlucky. Let's make a backup plan and prepare for Sepulke of chemical equipment, notify Holloway and let him do this."

A few minutes later, Ratatosk still hadn't broken the Troll King's defense, but she was a little out of breath from exhaustion. She spit out more black smoke, turned to look at the death knell on the edge of the lake, and shouted:

"Hey, Mage Supreme, don't just look at it, but give me an idea. His shell is harder than any turtle I've ever seen."

"Here, wait a few seconds, I'm waiting for a courier." Su Ming adjusted the slingshot in his hand slowly, and the rubber band made of light was still very elastic: "You should try using magic first. Just because Yurik has strong physical resistance doesn't mean he doesn't need magic."

"I tried it. He didn't know what kind of mud puddle he rolled in, or Sithorn changed the properties of the dirt on his body. He is immune to magic!" The squirrel became even more angry. Now Sithorn may be He is dead, but the effects of his past magic are still there.

At this moment, a blue light flashed next to Deathstroke, and a white bead fell down. He caught it with his hand, put it on the slingshot, and smiled softly at Ratatosk:

"Ha, my things are ready. Let's see the killer weapon that can restrain the Troll's Scab Armor!" (To be continued.)