Chapter 2107

Invisible women continue to release transparent positions and try to trap the black smoke cut by the death knell, but the situation is still not optimistic.

Even though the monster wrapped in the cloak has been cutting its flesh, its size has never been smaller. On the contrary, the black smoke that constitutes it seems to be infinite and growing, and it can never be cut off.

This scene reminds Su Ming of Odin's pig, which is the wild boar raised in the hall of spirits. It will be slaughtered every morning and resurrected in the early morning.

The cook always cuts enough food from it. It is clear that the pig is only the size of an elephant, but the meat can't be cut completely.

"Wade! Hurry up

Shouts Su Ming to the warehouse, because the bodyguard is obviously slower than dum and the robots.

It's not that he swayed back and forth, but that the basement was filled with Tayana corpses.

The negative spark explosion did kill these crazy people, but for some unknown reason, all the bodies near the underground area were preserved.

They have no facial features, the light from the door, but it seems that there is a layer of gray gauze shining on them, mercury like faces like a layer of dust, appear hazy.

Dum is directing the robot to search for the body. No one knows what the equipment is on the body. The machine in the green cape is very efficient. People pick up a body, shoot light from both eyes and scan it. If there is nothing, destroy it with a light gun.

We have found some fragmentary things, such as snacks, toys, some personal accessories, but we have not found any props that match the shape of the target.

"Don't worry, Slade. There's a saying in the East that sharpening the knife doesn't miss the woodcutter. As long as I find a more reasonable search method, I'll certainly find what we want faster."

The Chamberlain bit his finger, and there was a wet mark on the corner of his mask's mouth. He didn't seem to be thinking of a reasonable way, but more like he had some bold idea.

Su Ming is speechless, but the current situation is that dume's machine is not bad for his one labor force, whatever he wants.

The biggest problem is still the death knell itself. The monster wrapped in the cloak is getting bigger and bigger unreasonably. It is trapped in the position squares by the cut black smoke body. Now the squares are almost full of the corridor which is not spacious.

With such a large number of squares, Susan gradually became tired. The sweat stuck her hair to her forehead, like a golden weed.

There is an indescribable premonition in the heart of the funeral bell. With the passage of time, the black smoke monster becomes stronger and stronger. It seems that it has become some kind of extraordinary container, and some unknown existence has begun to pour into its body.

Is it the incarnation of the ancients to come here? It's better not to...

"Victor, burn those bodies with fire. What we're looking for is made of metal, with a high melting point."

Thinking of the problem of the body, the death knell proposed another way to improve the work efficiency of dum who worked inside. Many things found on those bodies were useless garbage. It was better to cremate them all directly, and finally sift the metal products from the ashes.

Dr. doom had no objection. He ordered the robots to switch to flame spray mode, and he himself made some chemicals with a little magic to boost the combustion.

When Su Ming met the bodies of the Tayana people in the cross road, he knew that they were carbon based organisms. As long as it was carbon, it could be ignited. The difference was just the ignition point, which could be solved by technology.

Seeing dum begin to barbecue the corpse, Wade felt the heat roll. He tilted his mouth, turned his head to the air and said:

"anyway, the barbecue still smells good. It has the smell of baked leeks. Unfortunately, I don't eat humanoid creatures, even if they are faceless aliens."

Just as Dr. destruction began to speed up the burning of the corpse, the "cloth burden" on the side of the funeral bell was already a little overwhelming. Although the strangulation and the cloak had also exerted all their efforts, the cobweb fragments appeared on the ground of the tunnel, but the things under the cloak were still expanding and expanding, and finally slipped out of the gap between the cloaks.

A strange phenomenon seems to be an illusion. Originally, a wisp of smoke was squeezed out, but before Susan could buckle it with a square, the smoke twisted for a moment and turned into a huge black cocoon, blocking the tunnel tightly.

"Susan, step back, don't look here!"

The bell sighs in the heart, still did not catch up? The incarnation of the ancients has come.

Not to mention anything else, this cocoon is far more oppressive than the star God fragments seen in the Warhammer world. Even if there is no strong wind in the underground space, he can also feel the pain from strangulation. His face is like a needle prick, just like driving at supersonic speed over the Arctic in the cold winter.

"I can fight, too!" Susan was not obedient at all, and stood beside him with a strong face: "if you don't go, I, I won't go either!"

"... I didn't let you go, I just didn't let you see it."There is no word in the bell. What does this woman do with her brain? It's not that kind of a very vulgar drama of bitterness, right?

In the movie, the kind that let women go first, and the result is that women don't go, they have to leave behind legs, and then everyone is dead and warped.

"Well, that's what it means."

Susan blushed, and she did misunderstand, at the moment of the cocoon, she felt a mess in her mind, and everything came out.

"You are not strong enough willpower and not crazy enough, so it's better not to look directly at the old incarnation." Suming waved the night sword in his hand and prepared for the battle: "once you find something, you and dum will evacuate first, and here we will hand it to Wade and I, and we will meet on the island."

After all these words, he did not give Susan a chance to bargain again. The cloak flew back to his back. He jumped up and kicked on the huge black cocoon.

Although the cocoon looks greasy and abnormal, and it squirms constantly, Su Ming goes up without soft touch, but is like kicking a boulder.

If the bone has not been replaced with x-metal, I am afraid that the whole leg bone will be broken now. However, since the leg bone is not broken, the black cocoon is kicked.

It was very heavy, and was not kicked off by the bell, but rolled along the passage to the far away darkness, leaving the blocked warehouse breach.

The heat and the barbecue smell come again.

And the bell didn't even look at the dead waiter inside. After he stepped off the reaction force of stepping on the cocoon, he turned around in the air and the sword in his hand drew a silver light.

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