The Death Knell

After hearing Tony's words, the death knell shook his head, and the voice entered everyone's ears through the communicator:

"The paratroopers are destined to be surrounded every time they enter the arena. Look at you, why are you panicking? Come up with some pattern, you are also a man with a mustache anyway."

"If you have a beard, you don't have to be eaten by zombies?"

The Iron Man also flew up, anyway, he could fly, and he would die from a fellow Daoist but not a poor Dao.

The death knell stood on the flying carpet, pressed his fist against his chin, and tilted his head after showing a slightly thoughtful appearance: "This is not true, but if you have a beard, the zombie may bite your mouth slowly. After all, if you eat the hair down, , It's so throaty, right?"

"vomit......"

Seeing the rotten faces of the zombies and the exposed gums, the yellow saliva splashed freely as they ran, the iron man retched unsurprisingly.

Smart people have this problem. Sometimes their brains are not under their control, and when they hear something, they automatically start to fantasize about specific details.

The heroes of 1610 are very realistic. It is better for others to die than to let yourself die.

Seeing the death knell and the crowd lifted off, the Iron Man also took off, so they were the only people who faced the army of alien zombies next?

No way, you don't work hard, why do you want me to do it?

Everyone thought so, so within a few seconds, the zombies hadn't rushed in front of everyone, and they all lifted up.

"What's the matter? Why are we all gone? Don't we fight?" Pilihuo looked eager to try. He was able to elementify, thinking that zombies were not a threat to him, so he wanted to do it with those hundreds of thousands of zombies. People in a field.

He issued a series of three questions, the face of the flame man still looked at the death knell of the first ‘escape’.

The eyes behind the diamond-shaped eyepiece of the Supreme Mage narrowed, but immediately let the cloak help to block the attack from below, and replied:

"Don't worry, Johnny, look at it again."

It turns out that just now, the group of zombies has rushed to the position where everyone just stood, but these zombies will only bounce on the ground, shooting in the sky with various weapons and superpowers, screaming that they are hungry, but there is no threat at all. It's the means of everyone.

Although the gravity of the moon is only one-sixth that of the earth, the zombies can jump high after a run-up, but flying is another matter.

"It turns out that with clever tactics, most strangers can't fly. In modern warfare, the side without air supremacy has no right to speak." Lan Qi immediately understood the concept of tactics, which is to use everyone's flight or The ability to levitate, thereby shielding the zombies on the battlefield.

Although there are a large number of them, just those attacks that can't break the defense of the cloak, it feels like everyone is sitting on the sky mothership, and below are hundreds of thousands of Middle Eastern bearded men with ak47 shooting into the sky.

The excitement is lively enough, but what is the threat? I can't talk about it at all.

"Yes, it's like you said." Su Ming nodded towards the black man, and looked down from the edge of the cloak, with a playful tone: "Do you know that the alien is a test product of the Cree in ancient times? "

"Yes, a bunch of monsters." Tony also leaned over to look at the following, and he took on the topic: "The Black Bat King has a green face, Medusa's head is covered with poisonous snakes, and Gorgon is a vampire, all alien monsters. ."

This is the case on Earth 1610, the alien races are all mutant creatures, a bit of a mythological monster, in short, they don’t look like earthlings.

Especially the black bat king over there, it’s not the iron-blue face that Tony said, but his pale blue skin. Like the Cree, he is also very evil, and his eyes will turn white and convulse from time to time. Yes, something seems to make him moody.

"Knowing this is a very easy explanation." Su Ming touched a cigarette and stretched out the flying carpet with his fingers. At this time, a laser shot helped him light the fire: "There is a story in the East. I wonder if you have heard the story of the tiger learning art from the cat’s teacher?"

"I know."

Myers' good friends were of Chinese descent, and he immediately raised his hand to answer.

It's the famous story of "Keep One Hand". The tiger learned a skill and wanted to eat the cat as a master. As a result, the cat kept a hand and didn't teach the students the skill of climbing trees.

"That's right." The death knell stuffed the cigarette into the mouth of the small bean sprout on the shoulder and let it bite with pointed teeth: "Among the Kerry people, they can fly by themselves instead of relying on high-tech battle clothes. The population is estimated to be only one hundred millionths of the total population, at least at the level of a major accuser. So do you think that the Cree will give their test product race the ability to fly with all crew members?"

"But the aliens are still very strong. They have evolved spatial abilities." As the woman who destroyed the alien races by herself, Susan has a deep understanding.

"It is the most ironic thing to say that the individual is strong, because the human-made evolutionary experiment, after all, is still inferior to the magical work of nature."

With that said, Su Ming seemed to sigh with emotion, and strangling also exhaled a smoke ring in response to the scene:

"Inhuman races have a high probability of evolving superpowers. As long as there are Terrigan crystals, almost 90% of the population can awaken various superpowers. But abilities are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. If you awaken an automatic dishwashing ability, , Obviously there is no combat effectiveness."

Jessica rubbed her face speechlessly and complained: "Who would awaken such an unreliable superpower?! It's not as good as none. UU reading www.uukanshu.com even has the ability to wash clothes automatically. All right?!"

"Okay, I know you are troubled by washing clothes. When I go back to send you a washing machine, don't hint." Su Ming touched the girl's head and stuffed her into Loki's arms: "Continue with the previous topic, On Earth, the evolution of humans has not been interfered by why humans, but as a result, everyone knows that there are far more powerful people born from genetic mutations in humans than alien races."

"The lower limit of the abilities of Inhumans is high, but the upper limit is also low. Humans have a lower limit of abilities, and the upper limit is higher?" Rocky hugged the girl and smiled evilly: "But after all, it is still not as good as the Asa Protoss."

"You have long bodies and no brains, say otherwise." The death knell waved his hands like a fly, and looked at the people on the flying carpet with different expressions: "So, I infer that 99.99% of the zombies of the Inhuman race are They all can't fly, we just need to take off, and then we can watch the monkey dancing."

"But the spatial ability..." Susan still did not relax her vigilance. She has been maintaining the protection of the force field, but the pressure is not small.

"Yes, I know, huh!" Halfway through, the death knell suddenly stabbed the lightsaber behind him, and the elbow turned at an unreasonable angle, as if his arm had been reversed.

"Wow!!"

A scream seemed to come from everyone's heart, and saw that the weapon of the death knell had just divided a huge zombie dog into two halves.

He seemed to have known the other party's plan to attack him, and the timing of his attack was not bad, as if the monster himself hit the tip of his sword.

The lightsaber in his hand twisted for a while, and then disappeared. He kicked the corpse of the zombie dog off the flying carpet with his feet, took out the flamethrower to disinfect the cloak, and nodded to Susan:

"You're talking about this tetanus, right?"