The Death Knell

This female lion is indeed very beautiful, only beautiful among cats, but before it is put into actual combat, Thousand Cats Dream is not sure what kind of strength it has.

However, as a feline, he is naturally restrained by the dreams of cats. Qian Cat Dream feels that the judgment he gives may not be too objective, because no matter how strong this lion is, he can easily be dragged into the dream. .

"That depends on Elaine." Su Ming shrugged, put down the teacup in his hand, and stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth: "The Holy Spirit can be blessed, just like enchanting a weapon. Look what she has prepared.”

Hell can make people make wishes, and heaven can give people blessings. This is their classic specialty.

Anyway, it seems that Elaine raised her hand that exuded white holy light and rubbed the lion's body for a while. It seemed that she was stroking the cat and giving it strength at the same time, but she didn't know what specific permissions she was given.

This lion must have been created and raised by Elaine, and Su Ming would not give it the concepts he mastered.

Darkness, quantum, and now the power of origin cannot be controlled by others, not even a lion.

Give it a swallowing method and treat it as a fool.

So what concepts this weapon will get now depends on what permissions Elaine gives it. Anyway, they are concepts from the heaven series, such as Holy Light, Creation, Punishment and so on.

But as long as it can be used, this Lion Saint is a human shield character. As long as he goes to the battlefield and doesn't get killed instantly by the old man, it can have a little delaying effect, which is enough.

After all, the main output still depends on yourself and Elaine.

"Okay, I'll give it all the power I can give it." The girl God smiled and let go of her hand, and couldn't help but touch the lion's paw again: "I don't have that many angels, so I might as well give it all The authority of the angels has been given to the lion."

Hearing this, Deadpool looked at the big lion with envy. He wanted to eat a piece of cake but his cousin drove him to the other side of the apple tree. He was very sad.

When can my cousin open all his permissions to himself?

"The only step left is to give it a name." Su Ming took a cigarette and prepared to adjust his mood before the battle started: "You can't just call it lioness all the time, right? Why don't you think about it?" How about rhubarb'?"

The lion's fur is golden yellow, so it is no problem to call it rhubarb, it is very accurate.

However, given that there may be some risks in the next battle, and the Holy Spirit may be beaten to pieces, it is okay to call him Gou Sheng, with a cheaper name so that he can make a living.

"Dahuang. Isn't that a dog's name? Meow?" A Thousand Cats' Dream rolled his eyes speechlessly. He didn't even expect Deathstroke to be joking now.

"I really can't think of any good names. It's so hard to ask people to name their pets so suddenly." Elaine seemed a little confused. She looked down at the lion's big, watery green eyes, biting her lips with her teeth and thinking hard. : "How about just order a sandwich!"

She really couldn't think of a good name, but when she looked at the picnic basket and saw another food besides black tea and cakes, she thought of the name.

"Thank you my Lord!"

The lioness who was given a name seemed to have a switch turned on, and her feelings changed instantly.

If it was just an ordinary big cat before, now its aura has become very angelic, which may mean that heaven officially accepts it, which will also have a sheltering effect.

Mimi on Deathstroke's shoulder rolled her eyes. Anyway, she thought the name "Sandwich" was not very good and a bit too confusing.

But the relationship between cats and people is like this. Cats will not object to whatever name the owner chooses. This is one of the costs of symbiosis, huh.

"Yes, a good name." Deathstroke gave a thumbs up. He smiled and said to Elaine: "The miraculous creature created by the joint efforts of the three parties is indeed a sandwich, haha."

In fact, a hot dog will do, or two buns with cheese. Anyway, as long as the pet has a name, what's the point?

Is it possible to invite a fortune teller from the Celestial Dynasty to come over and calculate its birth date?

"Hehe! I knew you could understand me." The girl was very happy. She actually didn't think of this at all, but after listening to Deathstroke's 'Reading Comprehension' answer, she found that the name she gave her pet was really good and perfectly fitting. It matched its condition, so she stroked the cat's head again and said to the pet, "Thank you, Master Supreme."

"Thank you, Master Supreme." The lion made such a sweet voice, but it seemed a little afraid of itself and lowered its head shyly.

"Now that you have a pet, you really feel like you are a mother, haha." Su Ming took out his origin code, took a deep breath and started to turn the pages: "Get ready, I will find the origin of that old man. After the story, we get into that story and end it all.”

Everyone nodded, and the green light in the book gradually became richer. For a while, there were no other sounds beside the wheat field, only the rustling of paper being turned.

Through the power of origin, finding a point in the origin feels a bit like reading a book, not some traditional feeling of time and space teleportation.

There was no spinning around, and there was no feeling like the squeezing of the intestinal wall. As Deathstroke found the corresponding story, and used the Book of Origins to put everyone in the book like a bookmark, the next second.

When you arrive at your destination, everything happens in just a split second.

What I saw when I opened my eyes was the endless grassland. The green grass was so fat and lush that it could cover a person's calves.

Many snow-white lambs were grazing on the grassland. In response to the invasion of outsiders, they just stretched their necks and looked at them with confused eyes, and then lowered their heads to continue to absorb energy for their own survival.

This reminded Su Ming of people. The old man regarded people as lambs. So when faced with unknown threats, would people be as unresponsive as these sheep?

But it didn't matter. Except for Su Ming who observed the battlefield environment, everyone else in the team looked at the sky.

Above the clear blue sky, or in mid-air, there is a huge black ball that is constantly twisting. The sunlight it blocks casts a huge black shadow on the ground, like a black sun. .

Rather than saying that it was glowing, it was better to say that it was absorbing the light. Next to the wriggling black tentacles, the space was distorted to varying degrees, as if it was swimming in place.

"What the hell is this!" The cat jumped off Deathstroke's shoulder and entered fighting mode. Its size was rapidly expanding: "Is this the old man God we are looking for?"

"It's him." Elaine no longer smiled at this time. She walked towards the sky step by step as if stepping on invisible steps. The holy light exploded on her body, spreading out in circles like ripples on the water: " My grandfather, here I come! The future has arrived!"