The Death Knell

Aoshutu didn't say anything else, she just had to make sure that her 'son' had not been modified. Since Agamoto knew what she was doing, it meant that there would not be much danger.

Seeing that he, as the foreman, scolded Sithone in the green cloak, and the other party just bowed his head and obeyed, Ao Shutu had to admit that it was really relieved. . .

When the old enemy was deceived in the dark, he didn't even know who he was. Is there anything more murderous than this?

In short, after Agomoto deducted the wages of the 'ghost', the unlucky loser still sat at his workstation, picked up the screw gun, and went to deal with the vending machine that moved along the conveyor belt to the front.

Soon, his eyes became empty, leaving only the repetitive work of the machine.

"What is that fish head? I haven't used it yet." Angboda was more concerned about the item that was handed over to the fool by the strong orcs, and intuitively told her that it was not a simple animal head.

Maybe it looks like a fish head, but it might actually be a bomb.

She felt that Deathstroke would not kill Sithawn immediately, but wanted to deprive him of something, so even if it was a bomb, it could be a tricky prop that blew people into the dark but was unscathed.

"Let's fast-forward a little bit, and when it's time to get off work..."

Su Ming raised his hand in a vacant grip, and slowly turned his claws clockwise while the green light lingered. The afterimage of Sishorn's **** hands on the assembly line appeared, and the bell for get off work soon rang.

After watching him leave the assembly line with no energy, and after handing over to the night shift worker, he walked slouched to the locker room.

He changed his clothes, took out his backpack, opened it to look at the fish head, and smelled the smell with his dilated nostrils from time to time.

The fish head is quite fishy, ​​but it is not bad. It is surrounded by everything made of ice and snow, and the fish is well preserved.

At this moment, the adjutant Su Mingchao nodded:

"I'm going to put the Eight Demon Gods into the factory, and let them hunt down Sithone who has changed clothes, and tell them separately with the voice of Goddess Oshutu that they are not allowed to use extraordinary powers. They must play with Sithone slowly, and if they agree, they can go in and play. Those who don't agree will be thrown to Hoggs and sit there and wait."

Hearing Death Knell's face-to-face conspiracy, the East Star Goddess was very speechless. As a spokesperson, she had perfected the trick of pretending to be someone else's identity.

But she didn't object either. Although playing with prey is something cats like to do, as an old enemy who has been hostile for trillions of years, she is still a little reluctant to see Sithone now, so let him live a little longer.

The loyal adjutant immediately followed suit, and the progress was very smooth. After all, since the Eight Demon Gods came with Emperor Weishan, isn't it appropriate to listen to Ao Shutu's command now?

The demon gods who were originally trapped in the labyrinth were thrown into the 'town area'. into human form.

When they arrived, they were still a little confused when they saw the modern human factory, but when they smelled the smell of Sithone, they all showed cruel smiles and ran towards the factory locker room.

"Boom!!"

Eight strong men kicked open the door of the locker room and saw a man in a cape who was in a daze in the corner. The head was 'Eel Spirit' Valto. He looked like a bald man with a tattoo on his face, and he shouted when he entered the door. :

"Ghost! Hand over your magic fish head!"

Why Oshutu asked everyone to call Sithorn a ghost, Valto didn't know, and he didn't even know what the **** the magic fish head was.

But that's what the lines say, don't you just follow it and fight against Ao Shutu?

The ghost who was holding the fish head in his hand was startled. The few people at the door didn't look good. He was so panicked that he even wanted to hide in the closet.

Fortunately, at this time, more workers stood up for him. These men with dirty skin and sharp teeth used their foul-smelling bodies to clear a way for the ghost, protecting him from rushing out. locker room.

"Run! Ghost! Run!"

When he heard the co-workers shouting like this, he turned his head once and saw that the eight strong men in suits were killing the co-workers with guns. This is what the friends shouted with blood and tears!

The ghost felt sad in his heart, and even wanted to go back and fight with those people, but when he thought that the gun beyond the seven paces was accurate and fast, he could only continue to flee with the mysterious fish head.

With his familiarity with the area around the factory, he quickly slipped into an alley and disappeared.

As soon as he disappeared, the group of eight who were shooting the co-workers also stopped, and even the "killed" strong orcs got up and tried to dig out the bullets from their bodies with their fingernails.

"Strange creatures, never seen before." Valto looked at the strong orcs and seemed a little curious: "When did Oshutu make you? It doesn't look like her style?"

"We are loyal to the Emperor! We will always be loyal!" The strong beasts answered the strange humans in a very spirited tone. Because they had no concept of demons at all, they were not afraid.

"What is the emperor..." Valto became interested. Someone really participated in the battle of gods, but didn't know that Aoshutu existed?

"Okay, Valtor, there were no such creatures on Earth in the past, and they're of no importance to us."

The other demon **** on the side, Watum, interrupted the eel who wanted to chat more with the strong beasts, saying that everyone should continue acting and hunt down the Sithone who changed the color of his clothes.

This demon **** who always wears yellow clothes and looks a bit like the watchmen on Azeroth, also known as the 'ancient Vatum' or the 'grey demon', he was also an ordinary human on earth in the past, It's just that the use of 'outer **** spells' has an intersection with a mysterious entity in a universe.

He received power from that mysterious existence and became one of the dimension demon gods.

To put it simply, he is the lucky one who has won the jackpot for hundreds of millions of years. The ghost knows which outer **** he communicated with at that time, and how he obtained knowledge and power, because he himself lost that part of the memory.

But he is not crazy, he has even become smarter, he is also the least simple of the eight demon gods, and many of his thoughts are closer to modern humans. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

His representative magic is the Wind of Vatum, a powerful dispelling spell that integrates offense and defense. In a certain historical timeline of the original comics, Doctor Strange used this spell to blow back Dormammu, who was about to descend to the main dimension. dark dimension.

That is, the devil in the dark space just opened a passage and stepped over a leg, but a gust of wind blew the person back and closed the door, and that's about it.

Compared with the other eight demon gods, Watum is much younger. The specific age is ominous, but it is definitely less than 10,000 years old. He knows very well that there will be no aliens like strong orcs on the earth.

"Then let's continue chasing him, but I don't know why Wei Shandi wastes time with Sishorn, isn't it bad to kill him directly? Alas... trouble, so sleepy."

Saitorak was also a member of the Eight Demon Gods, but he didn't come in person this time, and just sent a small clone to represent him. At this time, the human figure who spoke looked like a red-necked Yankee.

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