The Death Knell

Happiness, when the cat passed through the dream, walked out of Michael's daydream, and appeared next to the archangel, it felt a kind of happiness when it saw the surprised eyes of the blond angel.

Cats sometimes like to scare people, such as hiding by the door or in the corner, peeking at others, or suddenly jumping on someone's back and shoulder. The greater the other person's reaction, the more interesting the cat finds it.

Deathstroke was actually good at everything, but his mood was too calm, as if nothing could surprise him, or nothing could be expected.

Therefore, hunting tricks that scare people cannot be played on him, but they can be used on Michael.

This guardian angel is very alert, which means he is very sensitive. If he suddenly appears, he will be startled.

It's a pity that Michael has a dead face. Even if he is frightened, at most his pupils will change a little, but there is still not much expression on his face.

"Sandman, are you going to participate too?"

Although the hands holding the sword were still shaking from the struggle, Michael's voice was as steady as ever, and he seemed to have only this business-like tone.

"Meow, you know-it-all angel, in fact, when our Wuwu family bet on the death knell, it was earlier than any of you."

At this time, Thousand Cats Dream, with its eyes wide open, truly showed the characteristics of a predator. It no longer looked sleepy, but was full of fighting spirit and momentum.

As it spoke, its size grew larger and larger, and it instantly turned into a giant beast several kilometers long. The power of dreams filled its body and flowed out from its seven orifices like smoke.

It is not the cat's style to just talk but not do anything. After the cat's size reached a sufficient proportion for the feet of God, the cat suddenly jumped in the air, stretched out its claws and scratched ten lines on the soles of the opponent's feet.

There was no defense broken, only a faint trace of redness in the white, but this was also expected. After all, the Seraph Sword did not destroy the dead skin under the soles of the feet, let alone the cat's nails?

But Thousand Cats Dream is also very clear about its tactical division of labor, which is to constantly scratch the soles of this big foot to distract it, thereby creating opportunities for Deathstroke.

Use crazy grab!

After asking a question and getting an answer, Michael asked no more questions. For most angels, dreams, or Sandman, are still mysterious and elusive.

No one can keep dreams, and no one can predict how dreams will develop. Endless imagination and collective subconscious constitute them. This is the characteristic of dreams.

He didn't say anything more, he just put more strength into his hands, and the golden wings shined brightly, turning the purple ocean in the sky into blood.

At this time, Deathstroke had quietly joined his cousin on the enemy's feet and was ordering troops.

"Ah, you should really pull it out from your little finger first?" Su Ming shook his wrist, and the lightsaber turned into a huge vise. He turned his head and looked aside: "My stupid Ou Doudou, are you going to help me?" Or should you continue to find a place to pee between your fingers?"

"You should be able to pull out your nails alone. I'll prepare the chili pepper water." Deadpool had already 'exploded' once just now, and now he didn't feel the urge to pee. He changed his plan and said cheerfully: "Wait for you to pull it out." If I have a toenail, I will pour the chili pepper water on the bloody nail bed. It must be very sour and refreshing, but are you sure it won't turn into reality and run away?"

The embodiment of the concept is like this. If you want to run away, it is difficult to keep it. This is the experience he gained after sleeping with death so many times.

"No, I have already added a few strokes to it. As long as it wants to carry out any 'action' now, it must remain physical."

The huge instep seemed to be a continent, the blood vessels on the instep were like mountains, and the hairs were like trees. It was really interesting to say that it was like the two of them were standing on a piece of snow-white land.

"That's it." Deadpool nodded with satisfaction, pulled hard from his trouser pocket, and took out a large bag of Mexican Devil's Hot Sauce: "The attack method of God's Foot is too simple, only one step to step on it? It's too lazy. Right? It’s been so many years since it was born, but it hasn’t developed any skills like volleying?”

It's a bit strange to say that, standing here and looking up, you can see God's feet extending from the sea, and you can't see anything above the ankles, which is a bit interesting.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if it has a calf section. Can it play football?

"It has no brain, but it is inert." Su Ming picked up his cousin and flew in the direction of the tip of his toes: "In the past, it didn't need to move very much. Occasionally it moved its feet a few times, and when it stepped down, it was God's hand. The enemy company has taken a certain single universe and wiped it out. It can be said that one move has been used all over the world. What new moves do it need to develop? What's the point of volleying? "

"Well, as expected, there is no motivation without a sense of crisis. Times have changed." Deadpool was put down after arriving at his destination. He adjusted his armed belt, took out a large wooden basin from his trouser pocket, and began to put it down. Pour chili sauce into it: "Go ahead, cousin, I'll be ready soon. I've tried this deviled pepper. After eating it, fire can really come out of your butt."

Su Ming didn't bother to delve into whether it was true or not, because many things that happened to Deadpool were reasonable.

He did not continue to waste time, but directly carried the huge golden pliers and flew towards the nail plate. Although God's feet also tried to shake their feet to throw the two brothers out, they did not achieve their goal.

If Deathstroke can still be thrown away while walking, then he might as well stop messing around and just retire and go fishing.

When he reached the correct position, he looked up at the purple glowing sea, stretched out his sinful weapon, clamped the corner of the beautiful toenail, adjusted the direction of the force, and then pulled it out suddenly!

Not only does it require the use of both arms, but also the whole person has to fly in the opposite direction. It may take tens of thousands of kilometers to completely pull out a toenail, but this is only a matter of seconds given the speed of the death knell.

As the force felt in his hand lightened up, the man under the mask laughed happily. Looking at the golden blood gushing out like a fountain on his toes made people even happier.

It turns out that gods bleed too. I need to take a photo and show it to Batman. No one has answered his question.

"Adjutant, send this toenail back for research, and take some screenshots of the current toe." Su Ming said to his assistant as he watched Deadpool pick up his big wooden basin and walk tremblingly towards the wound area.

It's just that God's feet seemed to feel the pain, and it trembled crazily. This was undoubtedly a violent earthquake for the people on the feet.

Poor Wade was walking around carrying a big wooden basin and couldn't see the road, so he tripped and fell into the basin full of chili sauce. He instantly made a donkey's sound of relief.

Yes, he is also a person with wounds all over his body, such as rotten thick sores and ulcerated skin. It is difficult to feel uncomfortable even if he comes into contact with chili sauce or devil pepper.

So Su Ming asked the adjutant to record this scene, and later prepared to send it to Maizi for viewing. After all, the Queen of Pain also helped today, so she had to give her some real benefits, right?