The Death Knell

"You have Gnar and Shadow King in your hands? Well, this breakfast is very well done."

Ancient One was eating breakfast. After tasting the strangled dough sticks, he stretched out his thumb and praised the black bean sprouts sprouting from Deathstroke's shoulders. This made the symbiote shudder so much that he put his hands on his hips and twisted around like seaweed. go.

"Here, teacher, can you help me with the check?"

Su Ming took out two small balls from his pocket and placed them gently on the table. The rain outside the window slapped on the glass of the room, and it seemed that the light in the room had dimmed again.

But in fact, these two small balls are glowing. One is a colorful seven-color light with Gnar inside, and the other is pure blue light. The black mist inside is the Shadow King.

Gu Yi was very familiar with the colorful light, which was the power of Emperor Weishan, so she knew that Deathstroke must have dug a hole with Hogs and buried Gnar in it.

The God of Symbiote must be a little wilted now. He seems to be tired and is lying drowsily in the ball.

Therefore, Ancient One focused more on the other ball.

This special blue light feels a bit like eternity, but it is completely different. Although it looks calm, it secretly contains the atmosphere of wilderness and chaos. It is like an endless sea. It is difficult to say When will there be a huge wave?

Teacher Yao put down the small bowl of hot milk. She wanted to reach out for the ball, but she seemed to have thought of something and retracted her hand.

"Is this the power of the sky? I don't know much about it. You are the supreme mage of mankind now. Just deal with it according to your ideas. My opinion is not important."

Obviously, she still believes that Deathstroke, a non-spellcaster, will make the most correct decision at this time. Her own experience may become misleading information, so it is best not to say anything.

Of course, this was not discussing the Shadow King. Deathstroke wanted her to see the power of the First Firmament, and the topic of discussion was also the First Firmament.

"The original plan was to let them be strangled to eat them up, but this time I went out and something unexpected happened, I had other ideas..."

Su Ming sat next to the teacher and whispered about some of the deals he had with the Dark Gods Group, as well as the Celestial Destroyer's help in contacting oaa.

As for more, he didn't talk about it. He couldn't say that he had read comics in his previous life. They were supposed to be colorful gods, but now their identities have been swapped, right?

Then, he talked about the information provided by Lao Zheng, which was about the Eternals.

Deathstroke is willing to send people from the Divine Spear Bureau to heaven to make plans first, of course, mainly because he is also from the Celestial Dynasty himself, but Zheng Xian will definitely do something to mean it, so the information he gave is extremely credible.

"The Dark God Group... I have only heard of their existence, but you are right."

Gu Yi's brows frowned slightly, because being friends with the dark faction is tantamount to provoking the colored gods faction, and I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future.

But then I thought about it, having the Dark God as an ally is better than fighting against the Color God alone. After all, the Color God group has tried to restart the earth countless times in the past and interfered too much with humans.

If humans don't mess with them, won't they cause trouble to humans? No, they will decide that human beings are worthless for various reasons, and then find ways to get rid of everyone...

Therefore, joining the Dark God actually enhances one's own strength. Deathstroke is right to do so. The enemy of the enemy should be a friend. If it were her, she would choose the same way.

And according to Deathstroke, the Dark God has humanity and emotions, and such a being is obviously easier to deal with.

After confirming the student's approach, she took a sip of milk and said with a smile: "As for the Eternals, they are just dead bones in the graves. The so-called age of gods has long passed. Odin, the representative figure of the second generation of gods, once beat them until they were scared to death." , Dongzangxz, I think you are better than him no matter what, right?"

"His situation is different. Asgard is in the inner dimension, and the entrance to the main dimension is in space. Of course he is happy. He beats the Eternals so hard that they can't do anything to him."

Su Ming talked about his difficulties and spread his hands:

"But our situation is different. These gophers all live with humans on the earth. I am a bit wary of rats now, and it is also troublesome to find them."

"You can ask the Dark Gods for help on this matter." Gu Yi is an old man. She immediately had an idea and helped out very calmly: "We all know that the Eternals are the creations of the Gods. So, no matter which Gods group , they must have a back-up plan to deal with them."

Jiang was still very old, and she guessed that the gods must have a way to deal with their own creations. After all, they had rebelled against the First Sky in the past, and they were naturally afraid that they would be overthrown by their own creations.

She knew the three principles of the Eternals, and also guessed that they might be secondary weapons made by the colorful gods. Then, the dark gods, who were regarded as mortal enemies, might have fought against the Eternals millions of years ago.

Even if you don’t have any special killing methods, you will always have some experience, right?

"When Zheng Xian told me this information, he also said that he had some friends from the Eternals who were good people. He asked me not to knock them all to death with a stick." Su Ming smiled and imitated the expression of that guy at that time for the teacher. It seems that he is really afraid that Deathstroke will come up with a mass murder plan.

But Gu Yi shook his head slightly. She did not agree with Director Zheng's statement. As a Chinese and a human being, her views were also very traditional, very similar to Su Ming.

That is not my species, and their minds must be different.

"My apprentice, of course, it is important to maintain the relationship with the Divine Spear Bureau, but if there is an emergency, it doesn't matter if you kill the wrong person. I don't think Xiao Zheng will fall out with you because of this. If it becomes a big deal, he will not stick to trivial matters. I know that if you kill the wrong friend, you will definitely feel sad, but in order to preserve mankind, we must sometimes make sacrifices, and this is the meaning of the existence of the Supreme Mage."

"Understood. Alas, I have understood it a long time ago. That's why seventy years ago, I said I didn't want to be the Supreme Mage, but you insisted on letting me be." Su Ming changed the subject and began to complain. He seemed to be forced. He complained: "In the end, becoming the Supreme Mage is a lot of trouble. Fortunately, I am not a spell caster. Otherwise, I'm afraid my internal organs would be riddled with holes by now."

Hearing his complaint, Gu Yi smiled happily. Of course she knew that being a Supreme Mage was not easy, otherwise why would she have been so busy looking for a successor?

I am retired, and I have time to play, read, and serve flowers and plants every day. When I am happy, I can chat with my fellow villagers, and fly out of the earth to travel through dimensions. It is very nourishing.

She finished eating the fried dough sticks in her hand, took out her handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth, and rolled her eyes at Death Knell:

"The situation you mentioned cannot happen. First of all, you are the symbiote host and have super self-healing ability. If things like intestinal piercing and abdominal dissection happen to me, it will not be your trouble. Secondly, don't we still have Wuming? Are you a disciple? They have been waiting to share the cost for you. You have to believe in their consciousness and belief. They are the real die-hards."

"No, the way those madmen treat me is a bit creepy even to me. I never hesitate to kill my enemies, but I can't do that if I want to kill the people who have dedicated themselves to me."

Su Ming shook his head repeatedly, stood up and stopped talking, because the strangulation had been heard and the two women were going downstairs.

Their movements are really fast.

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