Chapter 3384

"Sugar bean, help me see what he's thinking?"

Su Ming with a sword started to fight zubado again. At the same time, he contacted Haley, who was watching the excitement in the spacecraft from a long distance through hanging, and wanted to hear her ideas. After all, her ability was also very exaggerated.

For the way that the death knell is hanged to contact the adjutant, and then the adjutant completes the communication, Haley hasn't rarely seen her boyfriend use it in the past.

But this time it was different. The voice sounded directly in her mind. It felt... Very fun!

"Kiss little bee, how did you get into my mind? I can hear your voice. Ah, ha ha." she sat up from the arms of poison vine girl, blinked her eyes, shook her head like taking medicine, and laughed: "Then help me see if there's another me in my mind. She's eating other people's eyes now? They have a lot of saliva in their mouth now."

"... I didn't get into your brain. It's just a newly learned biological communication skill. If I can't see anything in your mind, don't hypnotize yourself. Be careful that it won't be solved in the future."

Speaking Kung Fu, the two people who turned into streamers in the sky fought hundreds of moves, and none of them had the absolute upper hand.

Speechless Su Ming waved his golden giant sword and collided with the other party's giant sword with black smoke again and again. Although he still had the advantages of weapons and power, the other party still had no flaws after taking hundreds of swords. It was really a bit troublesome.

Unlike Brutus, zubado's martial arts are very exquisite. Although it is an alien martial arts he has never seen before, it is obviously organized, not like a strong man with a ox head.

In addition, he is suspected to be the owner of ultra-high speed self-healing ability, because he wants to take the initiative to replace injuries with Su Ming many times, looking like holding without fear.

Maybe he knew that it would be hard for him to get a human sword, but the death knell would have the same consequences.

To speculate a little, the weapon in his hand should have the concept of "emptiness", perhaps there are concepts such as "resentment" or "Curse". Anyway, Su Ming doesn't intend to be cut when he sees the huge black smoke sword.

"Tut, well, in fact, I wonder if I want to make friends with myself, because our underwear can be changed."

Haley easily accepted Su Ming's new abilities. She lay back among the girls and silently communicated with men through her brain:

"When you ask what the octopus's face is thinking? I can only say that his mind is in chaos and full of garbled code. Sorry, honey, although I can see the thinking bubbles on his head, I can't understand alien words. You have to find a way to make him think in English or Chinese, and I can speak French and devil's language a little bit, hee."

This is the limitation of Haley's ability to climb the wall. She can see a lot of things she shouldn't see, but whether she can understand is another matter.

"So? Forget it, I'll change tactics." a plan doesn't work, and Su Ming is not worried. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with the balance of power. This is multiverse 3, no one's territory, and the time is not so urgent.

"OK, kill him quickly. I still want to go home and feed the cats. I don't know whether the bodies left for them last time have been eaten..."

The little Madman's thinking is very jumping. She doesn't know why she thinks of the cat at home again.

After cutting off the connection between thoughts and feelings, Su Ming dodged zubado's sword and matched the other party with an energy wave. They both flew back thousands of meters and began a new round of mutual measurement and planning.

"Adjutant, call that man, 50000."

Here's an instruction. Before the adjutant could notice, he saw Su Ming's "brin brin" flash. A cheap man appeared imitating a woman:

"Hee hee, cousin, I'm out."

After saying this, he turned his head towards the direction of no one behind him and made a mouth shape across the mask, probably to tell the non-existent audience that he wanted to die everyone.

"... yes, but why are you wearing only a mask and a parachute?"

Su Ming looked at Wade falling slowly beside him silently, referring to his present appearance.

I don't know what the bitch was doing before. He didn't bring weapons and pony schoolbag at all. Instead, he was naked, wearing headgear, socks, a transmission belt around his waist, and carrying a World War II parachute behind him.

His underpants and socks are a set. I don't know how long they haven't been changed. The original strawberry patterns have turned black and still appear to be stiff.

"People were sleeping before. Of course, I went out immediately when you called me. As for weapons, what weapons do you want to deal with a guy hanging on his face? Wrap it on me."

With that, the little eyes on the dead waiter's mask looked up and down at the enemy in the distance, found that the other party was also looking at him, raised a middle finger towards the opposite side, and continued to chatter with his cousin:

"If I guess correctly, the other party should be a transgender! No mistake, he must be in love with me, but I can only refuse him severely, because cousin, you will give me 50000 dollars! Audience friends, please type the word 'professional' on the public screen and the gift will take a wave."

"... why don't you go back? Call Carol for me." Su Ming sighed, grabbed Wade's shoulder and stopped him in the air: "this is not a joke, or is your ass itching again?"

"Don't call it captain surprise, I can do it too." wade pinched up, struggled to turn his body, pouted his ass at Su Ming, covered his face and said coyly: "if it's your cousin, you can use my chrysanthemum freely as long as you add money. After all, it's equivalent to my extra labor..."

"Poof!"

Although Wade didn't wear a uniform today, the sound when the owl dagger slipped into his belly was the same. Then Su Ming pulled out the dagger and backhanded cut the parachute rope, throwing wade like a sword in the wind devil's hand to zubado in the distance.

Because the speed of the flying props was too fast, the dead waiter who was rotating and dancing in a too zigzag shape began to shed his skin because of the existence of wind resistance. His rotten skin and crustacean thick dirt armor, scars and other things left a faint trail in the air like snow.

Maybe zubado also sensed the danger. Although he didn't know why the man who was thrown as a prop was in danger, he still avoided.

After taking a step in the air, the death waiter turned sideways from him, leaving only a wisp of "fragrant wind".

"Cough! Cough!"

Suddenly, the octopus's face covered part of his tentacles under his hood and coughed uncomfortably, probably accidentally inhaling some Wade's dander.

"Is your hand slipping again?" wade flashed back to his cousin through his belt, covered his belly and fell to the ground. He transmitted it to the same height again: "I'm going to get married soon. How can I explain if there is a scar on my belly?... Shakira will think I had a child by caesarean section... Wait, maybe she will find it more exciting."

Every time he stopped talking, it was the process of transmission after falling. In this way, he loomed and appeared in mid air, and actually realized an alternative hover in the air.

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