The Death Knell

"I always feel wet behind my butt." Wade complained to Carol next to him while flying unfamiliarly with his wings: "It's not that I wet my pants, but I feel like someone is watching me from behind. I feel I got excited, so I got out of the water.”

Carol covered her nose and dodged a little. She relied on cosmic energy to fly. She carried a pair of white wings just for show:

"You know what you said is workplace sexual harassment, right? You want me to tell Slade"

"No, I'm just saying it casually. Alas, the job now is so difficult that I find that life is a cycle." Deadpool quickly stopped talking and changed the subject: "Every day is about eating and drinking. Lazarus is not exciting at all. I also dreamed of becoming a dancer."

"Okay, dancer, have you picked a suitable location?" Diana interrupted the conversation between the two. She was always very serious in her tasks.

Normally, she had no command authority when operating with Zheng Lian, but in this situation, she felt like she was back on Paradise Island, in the heartwarming scene of rounding up wild boars with her sisters.

Looking down from the air, you can see many well-dressed people flying around on the ground. The spaceships and vehicles are about the size of a matchbox. The clouds pass over your face from time to time, carrying a slightly moist smell.

It's much better to flap her wings and fly than to be mistaken for squatting on the toilet while flying a stealth aircraft.

It's just that the flying speed is a bit slow. After all, Eagle Girl's spare wings generate buoyancy by flapping the air, which is not the basis for reaching super-light speed.

On the contrary, the new uniform that Kendra is wearing now has its wings completely rebuilt with N metal. In addition to vacuum flight, it also comes with some prophetic abilities. That is really good.

"Okay, there is a market-like place over there. Hey, I'm not bragging. When I was a child, I was a young soldier in Rwanda. I thought about how to kill people efficiently every day. I had already planned things like blowing up the market. Wait, I seem to have forgotten my C4, so just pretend I didn’t mention this plan, hey!”

Deadpool was originally full of confidence, but when he touched his pants pocket, he found that he had forgotten a key item, which was a bit embarrassing.

But with a lot of live broadcast experience, he just stuck out his tongue under the mask, hit his head with his hand, and acted disgustingly cute, so he got through smoothly.

"Is it a market?" Carol also looked in the direction pointed by Deadpool: "Well, it looks like a slave market. There are humans among the products. They may have been snatched from the earth not long ago, and there are also some dark elves. What do they want human slaves for during the auction?”

She couldn't see the specific details clearly. Although she had good eyesight, the square where the market was located also had a typical architectural style full of golden light, which was still too shining for the human eye.

Deathstroke is not around, so naturally no one can answer her question. In fact, the answer is very simple. The dark elves still retain some artistic skills. They often make some sculptures and ornaments to record their achievements, and the materials are often those of their enemies. Bones.

The dark elves here intend to exchange some humans for torture and killing, in order to satisfy their inner twisted desires.

"We can't wait any longer. Let's do it now. I'll drive away the slave traders. Sister, you go save people. Wade, you go kill those dark elf buyers." Diana assigned the task instantly. It was not complicated. To put it simply Just jump down and fight.

She was also the first one to fall. She flapped her wings and charged, launching a dive in an instant, heading towards the target of dragging the big golden cage.

"Hey! Don't forget you can't kill angels, my cousin said it!" Deadpool shouted quickly. After seeing Diana nodding to him when she landed, he turned and rushed towards the dark elves in the field. .

In order to imitate more like an angel, he put on Marilyn Monroe's white dress over his uniform and put on a blond wig.

As long as you don't look at the face, if you look at him from behind, he is a relatively thin and graceful angel.

The chain sword in his hand started to move, and the sound of friction of steel made people's blood rush. Wade smiled strangely and launched a jump chop at a few dark elves who were shopping together.

Yes, just like Thor's jump chop, he first falls to the empty ground with no one around, then jumps up and launches a greeting jump chop attack at the enemy!

On the magic floating cloak in the sky, Su Ming and Harley remained invisible, but he projected a large screen, and the two of them were playing a dance machine game with the little people on the screen.

Let’s dance a few Shamate songs first. After all, playing music and dance games is still fun. He was also a person who experienced that era in his previous life.

When the battle started in the square below, the first song was only halfway through. Su Ming asked Strangler to help keep an eye on the place below, while he paid more attention to the beat and the movements of his hands and feet.

"It seems that there are not many dark elves. Are they stuck on the earth and not coming back?" Harley said while dancing. Through the magic blessing of the one-way transparent cloak, she can also see the situation on the ground. .

She couldn't really see people's expressions clearly, but she could see the thought bubbles on everyone's head. Different races obviously had different border colors, and those with white characters on a black background were obviously those of the dark elves. .

Their thoughts at this time were also very unified, almost all:

'What kind of monster are you? ! Disgusting! Don't come over here! Uh-huh! ! ! ’

Of course, this guess shows that it is talking about Deadpool, and the final modal word obviously means that the owner of the thought bubble has been hacked to death.

"The situation on Earth has stabilized, and now Superman has begun to help with post-disaster reconstruction." Su Ming knew what was happening below without looking back. He continued to dance to the beat of the music: "Set and Sithorne were eliminated. , it can be regarded as settling a major issue in my mind. In the next few years, if 40K Earth can develop stably, I should focus on Darkseid."

"Actually, Uncle Da is not a bad person. At least he took good care of me when I was playing on Apokolips." Harley has the gymnastics talent of the world's top athletes. She was obviously very good at dancing on the dance machine. Easy: "Do you think there is a possibility that he actually doesn't know what he is doing?"

"He knows that he wants to become the Great Darkness, and I know it too. But I should be ahead of him. I have obtained the 'Great Darkness' in the 'Dark Tower' multiverse and am currently studying its efficacy. "

After the music ended, the score calculation interface entered. The adjutant gave a series of scores based on the accuracy of the movements, and cute little stars adorned the screen.

Harry wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a sip of the soda Su Ming handed over, and asked curiously:

"Did you find anything? What is the Great Darkness?"

"Well, I have some guesses, but I keep it a secret, haha, because I am so mysterious." He hugged the woman, took a sip of incense on her forehead, and then changed the topic: "Go on, adjutant, let's play another Shamate's favorite song "Feng Wu Nine Heavens", by the way, send two bags of cement."