The Death Knell

The cave is humid and dark, and the Jurassic air always smells a little strange, and it is even more obvious in an unventilated place like the cave.

After walking a few steps, Su Ming stopped. He reached out and touched the rock wall beside him, then put his palm in front of the orangutan to show him.

Bobo doesn't have night vision ability, but he has a lighter. The light flashes in the darkness. He nodded:

"It's the red-and-black-upside-down seven-spot ladybug. Are they an underground creature?"

"It's probably a mushroom eater, who knows, I thought it would be a social creature..." The death knell dropped the little beetle and let the cloak carry the orangutan to keep up: "Things are almost as I imagined. Be vigilant."

While talking, a few red rays suddenly came from the tunnel in the distant darkness, as if breaking through the dark dawn.

But Su Ming was prepared early, raising his hand and waving his lightsaber, and several hot sights returned from wherever he went. There were a few muffled hums in the distance, presumably someone caught fire in his crotch.

Although Bobo couldn't see things too far away, he could still see the red rays. He immediately hid behind the death knell, feeling extremely relieved, and said witty words:

"Aren't your tricks designed specifically to deal with Superman? Just like Batman has various backup plans for dealing with Superman, you also have a trick to connect psychology with reality?"

Superman is also a man, even if he has a high defense, it would be unbearable to be burned there, right?

There is another question. Is Superman the best spear or the best shield? Using his own hot sight to burn his own tintin, what will be the result?

Bobo fell into thinking for a while. This is simply a philosophical problem.

"I don't need any plans to deal with Superman. I just need to kidnap Louise and poison her to control it."

Su Mingyun continued to advance lightly, the attack of the cloned Supermen did not even slow down his movement speed:

"By the way, this kind of virus is called CTG Veronica Mycelium Black Light Alien Virus. Even if Clark goes to Luthor, the bald head will not be able to solve my super suture strange virus. The infectiousness of the laughter virus is just like this. Middle brother."

This is a very mature biological and chemical weapon, and Marvel's used earth is good.

"Sure enough, your darkness is higher than Batman. At least he won't attack Superman's relatives." Bobo slapped his tongue. Although the pile of names is so long, he didn't understand it at all, but he knew the black lantern. What is it, that's enough.

"He is the Dark Knight. Of course, he has a little knight complex. He can naturally think of such a tactic, but he doesn't bother to use it."

Su Ming smiled and waved his hand, signalling Bobo not to hold it too much, he couldn't bear it. At the same time, he used the lightsaber in his hand to fill up the painful Clone Superman:

"It's different for me. Sometimes in order to achieve the goal, it doesn't matter if you go overboard a little bit. By the way, do you want to see the effect of that kind of virus? It can bring the dead back to life."

As he said that, he also pointed to the corpse of the copycat near his feet.

Although I don't know why, the instinct of the beast tells the orangutan that if you want to see it, something very cruel will happen next.

"Don't read it, thank you. You'd better stop playing viruses in the future. Although you don't know if you realize it, people who engage in biology will often end up being killed by their own creations."

Su Ming bypassed the separated corpses and continued to move forward. He also encouraged Bobo to say: "The summary is in place and incisive, so I joined the black light energy as a virus insurance. Do you really want to watch? These cloned supermen become It’s probably better to use it after the zombies."

"It turns out that the virus with such a long name is a zombie virus..." Bobo shook his head again and again. Didn't he have never seen a living corpse, a man in the magic world, who has never seen a voodoo corpse: "It's better not to use it indiscriminately. , If viruses mutate, you may not be able to control them by then."

The death knell nodded, he watched hundreds of fake death knells carrying bazookas pouring out of the tunnel in front of him:

"Unexpectedly, you still know virology?"

"No, it's just that I wonder if it doesn't look like a good thing."

The death knell of these clones fired while they were talking. Hundreds of rockets almost completely filled every gap in the cross section of the passage. The air was also filled with the smell of gunpowder. Through the tumbling smoke, you could still hear those fools. Shouting the slogan:

"General, general!"

Facing this scene of ten thousand arrows firing, Su Ming just raised his hand, and the Force stopped all the rockets in mid-air, like this is not a weapon that can explode, but a flying insect on a transparent sticky flyboard. generally.

This is the Force Control Object. Speaking of it, it seems to be the bright side version of the Force Locking Throat?

After mastering the Force, Su Ming's wish to imitate the famous scene of The Matrix in his previous life was finally realized, but he did not encounter the right opportunity for a long time.

The difficulty of this re-enactment is not actually the Force control itself, but because I don’t know how long it has been, and I haven’t met anyone who would hit him with bullets or shells...

I finally met today, not just one or two people, there are hundreds of incompetent children!

It was perfect, the densely packed rockets lined up in the air, and fire and white smoke were still emitting from the **** of the warhead. From Su Ming's perspective, it looked like a grid-shaped wine rack full of fine wine.

There was a smile on his face under the mask. If he could choose, he really wanted to play with these death knell clones for a while.

But there is no way, people can't help themselves in the arena.

"General? Don't come here to play chess, you have to go to the park, go out and turn left in Jurassic, you have gone to the wrong set, strangulate, and eat!"

With a push of the palm, all the bullets turned upside down, and it was another play of spreading with one hand, and it was also effective again.

In the explosion, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the smoke filled with gunpowder. UU reading www. uukanshu.com and strangling took the opportunity to turn into a wave of tentacles, rushing to the enemy against the ground, screaming endlessly for a while.

But it was only a moment. After a few seconds, the world was quiet, and only the smell of gunpowder in the air proved that someone had come.

"Huh."

Strangling bean sprouts and sticking stickers on the host's cheeks, it said that it has given out a box of lunch to each of those pirated goods.

"The Matrix, right? Jurassic Park, right? Death Knell, I beg you to be more serious. We are going to deal with Dessard." Bobo, who was hiding behind, rolled his eyes. He had seen all these things, but Is it time to play with these stalks?

"Don't say that, if I get serious, even I am afraid."

Su Ming continued to move forward, he touched his chin, and dealt with the orangutan companion thoughtfully:

"But as I expected, Dessard is a close friend of Darkside. Uncle Da should have told him about my combat effectiveness. He shouldn't think that these clones can deal with me... But he still does it, it's a trap."