The Death Knell

About five minutes later, Deathstroke walked out from the crime scene, shaking his head as he walked, with a strange expression on his face.

The dim light shone on him, and he looked a bit lonely, but obviously what he was whispering had nothing to do with gourmets, and he was only heard talking to himself and strangled:

"Is that position okay? No, normal creatures can't and shouldn't..."

"Hmm..."

What about the black bean sprouts on the shoulders, and the pair of crescent-shaped eyes are also a little numb at this time, apparently shocked by the mirror image of the past shown by the time stone just now.

"What the **** did you see?"

Hela leaned over curiously. Just now, Deathstroke went to the swimming pool alone to investigate. The hedges blocked the past that should have been shown, and she didn't see anything.

But judging from Death Knell's wanting to laugh and puzzled expression at this time, he might have seen some funny scene.

"Don't pay attention to those details, you just need to know that Death has learned a lot from Deadpool, uh..." Su Ming retched, waved his hand quickly, and signaled Hela not to ask, he glanced at Thanos next to him, He changed the subject and said, "The bad news is that the other party covered up the timeline, and a mysterious black-robed man took death away."

"And the good news? Don't you humans like to talk like that?" Thanos narrowed his eyes.

He doesn't like this about human beings, he turns around when he speaks, and chatters.

"The good news is that we are also looking for a similar man in black, and now we are on the same boat, Thanos, I have a proposal." Deathstroke handed Thanos a cigarette. It's like a needle: "Let's find this group of people together. When the time comes, you will take them away when you die, and the man in black will be mine. You only need to follow my command for a short time."

The current team and occupations are fairly balanced.

Both Su Ming and Carol can attack in melee or long range. Hela is considered a spellcaster, and she is also a necromancer. Even if there are more than one Thanos, the current row of meat shields is also good, and his old face is in space. Still useful.

Deathstroke's combat effectiveness is definitely stronger than the normal Thanos, but he has always acted in a low-key manner. Not many people in the universe know of his existence. After all, many aliens have never been to the earth, so naturally they have not been beaten by the earthlings.

Aliens who haven't seen it before, most likely they don't know the Supreme Mage of Earth, but almost everyone in the universe has heard of Thanos and knows what kind of ruthless man this crazy titan is.

When primitive people only knew wooden sticks, show them big sticks instead of nuclear bombs, they can't understand.

Get Thanos into the team and use it, and experience the feeling of the user of the sublime fruit.

"I can work with you, but I won't listen to anyone. "Thanos spoke loudly, and his mouth was also very hard, but he himself noticed this, and softened the second half of the sentence: "However, we can discuss it. If you have a ready-made plan, then listen to you of."

"Hehe, of course I have a plan, and I have several sets." Su Ming smiled and patted Purple Sweet Potato Jing's arm, and the two walked out of the garden together. Where do you go to find her after she goes missing?"

"Oh? Tell me." Thanos walked with his hands behind his back, pacing like a veteran cadre.

"There are many people who can find death through various means, but the easiest way is to find her family members. As we all know, there is a special connection between the five gods of creation, so our next stop is "Far Shore" "To find eternity, all space is a speck in his body, finding someone couldn't be easier."

The death knell said his plan. Of course, if Eternity can't find death, he still has a backup plan, but if it really gets to that point, things will probably be more troublesome.

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"ah!!!"

Just when the death knell and Thanos were walking in the garden, discussing how to find death.

Our goddess is lying on someone else's bed, looking weak and sweaty.

But don't get me wrong what happened to her

She was not enjoying, but screaming and being tortured.

Several cloaked men whose faces were covered by nebula patterns were surrounding the altar-like operating table, watching one of the black-robed men operate on Death.

The other party was holding a purple octahedron cone in his hand. At this time, this thing was exuding a breathtaking purple light, and the strange man stabbed it hard into Death's chest.

Black spider web-like veins emerged on death's pale skin, making her uncontrollably switch back and forth between human form and skeleton form, but she could not escape the shackles of the operating table, because hundreds of various magic circles , are all prepared for her.

The process of the ceremony was very difficult, at least it seemed that it required a lot of strength. The person who performed this ceremony not only had to recite the incantation to activate the power of the Seed of Death, but also pressed **** the sharp octahedron at the same time.

So he was also out of breath, and the sweat seemed to make the hooded cloak heavy.

The environment here is like a basement, the air is very turbid, the sound of panting, the scream of the goddess, and the resonance of the spell all echo in the darkness.

"She seems to be in pain, are we doing this right?"

One of the men in black robes seemed a little hesitant. He walked around the bed, obviously worried about death, and wanted to look at her face from time to time, but the goddess's eyes were full of purple light at this time, obviously seeing everything. Not anymore.

"We are doing this for her good, with firm belief, the young master ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Another man in black robes came to him beside him, and put fingers as thin as dry branches on his shoulders: "Bitter first, sweeter later." , this is the only way to become stronger, we finally got the "medium" from humans, isn't it just to be used here?"

"But I...well, if I can fulfill my wish by doing this..." The black-robed man who was called a young man was silent for a while, but he still nodded. He turned around and stopped looking at death: " How long will your magic be able to hide Deathstroke and Visandi?"

"If it's just Weissandi, I can always cover our existence, because the gods are always high above, they won't pay attention to the dust; but the death knell... I can't say, he is always unexpected, maybe he has discovered us now, you may Don't understand, the timeline is very complicated, but he dares to do anything."

The man in black robe with an old voice said so, he raised his face, the nebula under the hood rotated, he looked at the wall of the basement, but his eyes seemed to travel through time and space:

"However, we still have time. I am sure to use the source power of the sky to fight against the power of time."

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