There was chaos in the street in the distance, and a green figure was flying and laughing, like the kind of clown laughter you heard when you walked into a circus.
Where he passed, there were explosions on the road below, but the sound of laughter still could not be covered up, maybe it was some kind of PA equipment.
I feel a little abnormal when I think about it.
"Green... Is it the sloughs?"
Daisy narrowed her eyes and looked into the distance. The house she rented was on the first floor, and there were horses in the backyard. It was a dark evening. After being obscured by the smoke and the chaotic crowd, she couldn't see the specific situation clearly.
"The Scrooge?" HeLa stopped the game and came close to Daisy: "Why are there aliens on earth so unscrupulous? Don't you have any kind-hearted vigilantes? "
"A lot of extraterrestrials do whatever they want, maybe because the righteous police want to receive the God King from the fairy palace, so they don't have time?" Daisy glanced at HeLa from the corner of her eye and replied helplessly, "I don't know when the Scrooges began to invade the earth, but they've been mixing in the crowd. Here, so is the one standing in the corner over there."
The implied God King didn't feel that it was wrong to come down to play. She looked at the man in the corner and the dog lying on the ground nearby, revealing a sudden color:
"is it the controlled prisoner of Scrooge? I thought it was a servant. No wonder he didn't blink
"I live in this environment. Do you think there will be servants in my family?" Daisy bypassed Hella and went to the hanger by the door to get the hammer. "Keep playing. I'll go out and get him back."
HeLa reached out and grabbed the girl who didn't have a hammer. She said with a smile, "let me do it. I probably know what you want to do, but with me, you don't have to look for the death knell."
"What do you mean?" Daisy twisted her wrist, but hyra was obviously more powerful.
The goddess released her, and then slowly put her hands on her head. The hairstyle suddenly turned into a spider shape. The mask covered her pale face. Dark green smoke flowed from the bottom of her skirt, and then turned into a black dress armor.
An elegant sword with black light and stars flowing on it appeared in her hand. HeLa opened the window and turned out:
"because I am the goddess of the underworld, I need any information about scrooge. I just need to kill them and enslave the warm bodies or bones. The dead will naturally tell me the answer."
This method is similar to strangling the brain, but more magical.
Before Daisy could say anything, HeLa had rushed to the street, pointed her sword to the sky, and the road under her feet swelled like a cake in an oven.
In fact, it wasn't expansion, but something lifted them under the asphalt road. Soon it broke the shackles and turned into sharp black stone pillars, carrying Haila straight to the sky.
She is like standing on the head of the black dragon, facing the little green man on the opposite side, and her "sword of the night sky" is pouring out a continuous stream of smoke.
Streets, pedestrians, surrounding buildings, everything is shrouded in darkness, the stars and moonlight in the sky disappear, only the weapons in the dark are shining and become the only coordinates.
The two sides are facing each other, and the frontal encounter is just a blink of an eye. A large number of black stone spikes rush out of the ground, forcing each other to the direction of Haila.
Although she was half dead, she could still feel the joy of blood rushing to her head when she was fighting. HeLa gave out a sharp Banshee like laugh, just like the howl of the wind:
"ha! Scrooge! I command you to die
"Wait, I'm not..." the other side was a little flustered and stepped on a strange aircraft which was similar to a metal plate.
After seeing this kind of momentum which is difficult for ordinary people to understand, he tried to explain something for himself while trying to avoid the huge spikes in the dark.
However, it's too late. The habits of the ASAR Protoss are always finished. Besides, if the other side can't take a move, there's no need to communicate.
"Poof!"
Because the power gap between the two sides is too big.
The sword of the night sky is the treasure of Hella. It is no less mysterious than gungnier. It is condensed from the miserable souls of the underworld. It can be said that it is a sword shaped staff, which can only be used by the dead like Hella.
Although it is not as powerful as the flame sword of Valentine, it is definitely the most hidden weapon to kill people, because everything happens in the dark.
But this magic black fog will not affect the sword holder himself. Hella can clearly see what happened and catch the fallen green head accurately.
There was some sticky blood dripping from the fracture of her neck. HeLa pulled her long green ears for carrying. She drove the black stone under her feet to turn back in the air, standing in the dark, watching the headless corpse fall on the smoking skateboard, showing a cold smile."How dare a scum fight against the king of Asgard? I will enslave your body for ten thousand years and go to the most filthy abyss of the nine realms to devour the sludge and feces. Oh, Ho, Ho...
after laughing for a while, I feel happy.
In the dark, HeLa scattered all the stone pillars, restored the ground with magic, picked up the headless body and broken skateboard, and easily turned back to Daisy's rental house from the window.
Put away the sword, and the smoke also dissipated, everything on the street was calm again, as if nothing had happened.
At the last moment, the passers-by who were still running around were standing in the street, feeling their heads and thinking about what happened.
Although breathing in the breath of the underworld makes them pale, they will be seriously ill when they go home, but at least their lives will be saved, won't they?
HeLa looked around with her blood dripping head, found a square cake baking plate, threw the body and head on it, and pushed it to Daisy to see: "kill it. If you bring me good wine, I don't mind manipulating the body and telling their intelligence story."
But Daisy tilted her head. She focused more on the skateboard. She looked more and more like it. Then she opened her mouth.
"The wrong man. It's not a slough." The female Thor rubbed her head and took out half a bottle of beer left over from the refrigerator to offer to HeLa in distress: "this is a street villain, like a green devil? He's spider man's old enemy. He used to be in Manhattan near queens, not Brooklyn
"It doesn't matter. It's not a pity that he died to spoil my interest." HeLa took the beer a little disgusted, unscrewed the lid and smelled, "is this what you've drunk?"
"My roommate drank it. I got it in the fridge."
Daisy reaches out her hand without expression and tries to close the green devil's eyes: "her father is a swindler. In the past, she lived the luxury life of a top lady. Later, she went bankrupt and had to rent with me. Now she has many bad problems, such as leaving half of her snacks and not half of her drinks. It's too wasteful."
The king threw the wine bottle out of the window with his backhand, then changed his armor, spread his hair, and continued to walk towards the game console:
"it's too sour to drink. Go and buy me wine. You still have a prisoner of scrooge. I'll help you investigate when I get the wine."
"Wait..." Daisy found something wrong: "are you going to stay in my house?"
"I'm the king of Asgard. If you live here, you should say" pengjiao Shenghui. " HeLa said with a smile, then moved her little hand to continue the game, and the music came from the TV again. Her voice was relaxed and casual: "go get the wine, and then two roast pigs."
Daisy scratched her head madly. She felt like she was going to collapse. She turned around in the same place, just at a loss.
She asked from the bottom of her heart, "don't you have anywhere else to go? Why do you eat roast pig as the God of the dead? And don't put the body on the cake baking plate
"I don't know many people on earth, the knell, Satana, the evil spirit knight, and you, but you're the only one with a video game." HeLa took out a gold ingot and threw it to Daisy: "I know you want to get along with me for a long time, but now it's just because of poverty. It doesn't matter. Take this to spend."
After catching the ten kilogram ingot, Daisy, who had no hammer on her body, almost got a somersault. She opened her mouth, but finally showed a smiling face:
"what do you like to drink?"
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