The Death Knell

Chapter 4195 Smelly Fishing Bait

"No fish took the bait, is it because the bait is too smelly?" The death knell with the remaining teammates landed in the Arctic area of ​​​​Xiente. It was originally a land of ice and snow. The change at this time was just that the ice layer was thicker. He He touched his chin and said to the people around him: "But according to my experience, big fish like to eat fishy mouth."

Big fish usually live in the sea, such as salmon, and they use smelly dead sardines as bait. The smellier the bait, the more they like it.

If you use earthworms to go fishing in the sea, no big fish will bother you at all.

At this time, Wade is the fishy bait. Whether it's his body fragrance, his mean way of speaking, or even the theory of popularity at a higher level, he should be considered a suitable candidate.

However, it seems that the God Group has really not arrived, rather than hiding somewhere in ambush...

This was not a good thing, but made Su Ming feel even more like he was being observed.

"What to do next? Lay a trap?"

Doom crossed his arms, feeling the cold wind coming on his face, and countless tiny ice particles hitting his iron surface.

Originally, I couldn't feel the chill in the white desert, but after landing on this planet, it felt like I had entered another world.

His armor is cold, but his eyes are still hot. As a conceited person, he is always willing to fight with stronger people.

"I hope not." Su Ming shook his head, and at the same time asked Strangler to check the underground of the planet first to see if the bodies of the dark gods were still there: "I don't want to fight this time, I want to make a deal."

I caught Gnar and kept him alive, naturally because he was valuable.

There are not many enemies in the Celestial Group, and even fewer are still alive. The Gnar in his hand now is one of them, and he was born in the original darkness, so he can have something to do with the Seventh Sky.

What he killed back then was the original Celestial God Group, not the individual Celestial God Groups that are active in 40K today. You must know that First Firmament has built a total of 3712 original Celestial God Groups. That means one less one if one dies.

For a cannon fodder team like the Creator of the Single Universe, no matter how many OAAs die, they don’t feel bad because they are all made by him and are figurines.

But if those old friends who had followed him from the First Firmament to the Seventh Firmament died, that would be a completely different concept.

The OAA will not be dispatched under normal circumstances unless it involves a major event such as the restart of the Almighty Universe.

Usually he is more concerned with daily work. The Celestial Gods have a super battleship that does not exist in the sky. He will stay there to direct all the actions of the Celestials, and select planets that are going to be unlucky to create new ones from them. God comes.

But in addition to him, there are several people in charge of the Celestial Team, such as the prototype of the 'Judge', or the deputy of OAA.

As long as someone can talk things over, Su Ming will bring out the Nar to see if he can negotiate terms.

If the deal is not concluded, the worst case scenario is that Gnar will be strangled and eaten, and it will be treated as a tonic. It is not a loss. It is nothing more than letting the God of Symbiote live for a while longer.

"Hey."

I don't think strangulation is necessary. Gnar's fighting experience was learned when he took the Black Sword. In fact, there is no skill. Gnar kills all by emotion. He was the first berserker in the universe. He foamed at the mouth during a fight. , the fighting mode of jumping and screaming like crazy started from him.

Coupled with the fact that he is a descendant of a giant dragon, it has already learned all the little skills Gnar has in combat.

Even if you eat Gnar, it is nothing more than mastering the method of making symbionts.

But he had already given up the ability to reproduce, so how could he be willing to create other symbionts? Are you creating a new batch of coquettish bitches to compete with you for their hosts?

no way!

Of course, if Gnar loses its trading value, it is okay to try it as a snack, but it is more recommended that Deathstroke throw the prisoner to the God Eater to eat, which may make the mad dog more loyal.

After all, raising a dog means constantly feeding it, and there are usually not so many gods to feed it. If the God Eater is really so easy to use, Ao Shutu won't be so generous and leave it to the host to manage, right?

"Okay, let's not talk about that for now. The corpses of the Dark Gods are still underground. This time, we have opened a direct passage to the underground. The God team should be able to smell it. Let's hide it first and replace Deadpool and the Archduke. Come here, let’s hide and ambush.”

Deathstroke interrupted Strangler's complaints and motioned for everyone to find a place to hide.

Originally, when the Celestial Group headed towards Xiente, they might be able to 'smell' it, but now that the planet is covered with a thick layer of ice, they might not be able to smell it after entering the transcendent realm.

Now another well has been drilled out, leading directly to the corpse of the dark god underground. This should be interesting again.

Of course, Su Ming made it up when he said it was a certain smell, just understand it mentally. After all, the real situation may be some kind of special signal, or some kind of metal resonance. In short, it is just a way for the gods to lock each other's positions.

There are no sewers to hide in the sea of ​​sand, so the simplest way is for everyone to dig some holes in the sand and bury themselves, just like doing sand therapy.

............................

The Celestials group had no noses, but they arrived very quickly. Three minutes after the ice shell was broken through, the surviving Celestials of the Creator Team flew over.

There are probably about ten of them left, but they still have to form a formation when flying. Sometimes they line up in a straight line, and sometimes they line up in a herringbone shape. It can be said to be very ostentatious.

This group of gods immediately noticed the Nuvali starship suspended dozens of kilometers away, but a small group of creatures had no comparative value in importance compared to the Xiente star in front of them.

The mission of the founder of this trip was to cleanse all the Xient people who used dark energy, and then recover the bodies of all the dark gods. Now that the first step is completed, only the recovery work remains.

A Celestial Group holding a sledgehammer flew toward the North Pole toward the clouds, and then the sledgehammer glowed with purple light, seemingly intending to crack open walnuts.

But at this time, Deadpool was standing at the mouth of the well. He was directly under the hammer, lying down in a large shape as if he were struck by porcelain.

He tilted his head, spread his legs, closed his eyes tightly, and shouted loudly:

"You hit me. Death and I are very close. You may not understand, but she loves my Yamato and Durability the most!"

The huge hammer head fell from the sky, enveloping strong air currents like a comet collision. The purple flames burned and fell suddenly like a small sun!

Wade's shouting had no effect. Maybe he forgot to use the trumpet and the Gods didn't hear him in the strong wind, or maybe he was too small and the Gods didn't pay attention.

In short, when the hammer came down, the planet rattled in the purple light, trembled violently and split in two, with ice cubes and rocks flying around.

And Wade instantly turned into a puddle of dust and mud, sprinkled on the corpses of the dark gods like toppings on noodles.

There are indeed many corpses of dark gods inside the planet. The hammer smashed the crust to pieces, revealing the contents of ice, snow and rocks. It was a big ball made of countless black gods.

On the big ball, you can see densely packed arms and legs, as well as faces whose light has long been extinguished. These dark gods hugged each other quietly, as if they were collectively asleep.

The gods team swarmed up and began to dismantle the corpses of these dark gods, probably intending to sort them and transport them somewhere.

Su Ming could see this, because their current behavior was obviously not destruction.

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