The Death Knell

No one can refuse the terms of the Supreme Mage, not even Igris, let alone the time when the Eternals are almost at their weakest.

He finally agreed, sacrificing the death of some of his clansmen in exchange for the lives of some of his clansmen.

Everyone agreed to take action after dinner. He and Sheena would lead the way, helping Deathstroke to clean up the area and kill those 'Earth traitors' who took the path of rebellion.

It's just that he feels very uncomfortable. After all, he is the leader of all the Eternals. Whether everyone recognizes him or not is another matter, but the nominal leader should also take responsibility and lead the entire clan on the road to prosperity and prosperity. .

But now, the Eternals have almost reached a dead end, and they have to clean up the family with their own hands. This feeling is hard to describe.

Not everyone can easily kill their own family members. Although many Eternals do not have direct blood connections, everyone has known each other for tens of thousands of years, and the relationship is no longer something that can be described as family members.

But there is no way. Now he has no choice at all, because the Supreme Mage represents Emperor Weishan, and he can easily kill all the Eternals.

Because of the last battle in New York, many Eternals secretly saw that Oshutu's ultimate weapon, the ever-hungry, ever-greedy God Eater, was back.

Now the God Eater is controlled by Deathstroke, who may just whistle, and the crazy monster will hunt any target to the ends of the earth.

Igris believed that his power was far inferior to that of Sithorn, so the God Eater who could chase the Dark Demon away from the earth for millions of years was simply not something he could compete with.

What's even more frightening is that the God Eater is not on the surface, but is hiding.

You can only hear the dog grinding its teeth and panting at you, but you can't see where the dog is, which is even scarier.

From the look in Igris's eyes, Su Ming could tell that it was indeed not easy for him. After all, being the nominal leader of the Eternal Tribe was all responsibility and no rights. It was really not a job that a person should do.

The Eternals, who completely obeyed Igris's command, were afraid that they could not exceed the number of one palm. As for the others, some were polite when meeting them, some seemed to be incompatible with each other, some completely ignored him, and some simply went against him.

He was troubled both internally and externally, so Su Ming drank some wine with him, firstly to embolden him, and secondly to appease his heart.

Not to mention anything else, the Maotai with roast duck is really good, delicious. The duck skin, shredded green onion and other stuff are rolled into the pancake and put into the mouth. Even if he is not shooting someone's father next to him, he doesn't feel bad.

"Wade, give me your head. Everyone, please excuse me."

Su Ming recognized Doomsday Blues at a glance. This guy was slipperier than a loach. It seemed that he had not escaped Batman's pursuit in the end.

It is indeed safer to ask Wade to make a trip to deliver things and convey messages. What better place to keep secrets than in the brains of brain cancer patients?

'My Lord' thought that poisoning could kill Batman and turn him into a maniacal laugher to cause chaos, but he didn't expect that Batman predicted their predictions and created a personality like Zorn Batman.

The big-screen Zorro character, plus a young Bruce, and maybe a little bit of Deathstroke's character, make for such a complex monster.

Zorn is different from Bruce. He does not kill people, but he does not object to his teammates killing people. He even encourages his teammates to kill people through hints and various behaviors.

Wade was obviously regarded as a knife by him, but that was okay, mercenaries were originally knives.

At a glance, he knew that this head was cut off by Deadpool. He might have been injured by a counter-injury spell when he cut the knife, so the knife cut down about five centimeters. He paused for a moment, and then realized that he seemed to be unable to die even if his head fell off. He started cutting again, but because it hurt a little, he paused several times in the middle.

The final effect is that the cut surface of the fracture is like a terrace, not smooth at all.

I've told him a long time ago that you still have to use a giant sword or an ax to chop off a person's head. Weapons like the katana require too much skill. If you want to cut off the spine cleanly, you must find the bone seam between the vertebrae and strike. Just fine.

"Ooooooo, here it is!"

Deadpool was being stuffed by Thanos with a piece of pie in his mouth. He was fighting the purple sweet potato while throwing the dead head to his cousin.

The purple giant looked a little angry at this time. He rolled up a roast duck burrito that was thicker than his arm, and thrust it into Deadpool's throat like he was using a shovel to open a toilet.

But this is normal. As "comrades", the relationship between the two of them is quite complicated. Su Ming is too lazy to intervene. Deadpool can't die anyway.

Holding the head of Doomsday Blues and saying hello to his friends, Su Ming asked his lieutenant to start teleportation and go to any deserted place so that he could see what was in his fresh mind.

After death, Doomsday Blues' corpse seemed to be gradually erased by some invisible force, or corroded. Fortunately, the head was delivered relatively quickly. This moth-like corrosion only involved the epidermis, and the brain was still complete.

Strangler opened it like a coconut, snorted and sucked the 'tofu brain' clean, and then began to provide the host with the remaining memories and information in the opponent's brain.

Doomsday Blues is also a miserable person. He is the kind of tragedy who thought he was real, but found out that his universe was all fake and was a toy of the laughing bat.

From then on, he seemed to go completely crazy and believed that killing people was a way of saving lives, and was later taken in by 'my lord'.

But he didn't know much about the 'blank', even if there were many opportunities, he could have learned more.

In his memory, he would always fall asleep due to alcohol. Even when he was barely awake, the things he saw were all messy and blurry, purely from the first-person perspective of a drunkard.

But being the other Constantine, he was smart enough to discover something through minimal observation.

He knew that 'Blank' was a mysterious creature with a female silhouette, a bulging figure and a curvy figure, and that he was the actual supreme leader of 'my lord'.

In addition, he also found that the state of existence of 'Blank' seemed unstable. She did not seem to be something that should exist in the material world, but rather seemed to be trying to squeeze into the multiverse from somewhere.

In the end, 'Blank' has a big plan, and she doesn't seem to care about anything. No matter how 'my lord''s plan was previously frustrated, she seems not to have seen it.

Then it was gone. Doomsday Blues just wanted to drag more people to be 'rescued' with him. He didn't care what other people's plans were. He just wanted to die.

"So this is probably why this guy still has a weird smile on his face after he died?"

Shaking his head slowly, Su Ming cremated the empty skull in the palm of his hand with cosmic energy.

"Hey."

Strangler said that this was probably the case. Doomsday Blues thought that he was saved until his death, and he also felt that he could see everyone "saved" in another world, or on a higher level.

"Alas, his concept and position were wrong from the beginning. As a material creature, it is obvious that he can live in any material world. Is it true or false? Is it so important? It is better to live well to have a future."

"Hey."

The symbiote nuzzled the host's face, retracted his shoulders, and made no further comments.

Because both it and the host know that the pursuit of the roots by spellcasters is incomprehensible to ordinary people. The truth is indeed very important to them, and once they think they are right, others cannot use words to change them. .