Chapter 447 (1/2)

Superman? No, no matter what the knell was going to do, he would stop it.

He immediately put his hand around the neck of the knell.

Well, now both of them can't move, and those people are running away. Time is on his side.

Just a few seconds of stalemate is enough for these people to run away.

According to his understanding of the death knell, mercenaries can't go all over the town to find out and kill everyone.

But Su Ming's method is not what he can guess according to common sense.

Two hugged people stood there and saw countless fireballs suddenly emerging behind them, one at a time. All the protestors were beaten to fly ash.

Slogans with insulting couplets fell to the ground and burned slowly in the flames.

Clark's eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

Superman's magic knowledge is almost zero, and Su Ming naturally won't give him an explanation. He has no idea about the conditions of his secret conversation with upside down people, even Batman.

Is the fireball that Su Ming bought from the upside down person really a decoration?

It's not that, after fusing the ”pull eye” into the helmet eyepiece, he can see a lot of things in the sun, and his extraordinary brain can let him process hundreds of targets at the same time.

If you want fireball and let it bypass itself, isn't it just to form a combo skill?

Even if Su Ming sees Luther drinking coffee in the north pole with his friends, he can mark the target, invert people, and send them to heaven with a big fireball.

Su Ming can get any magic from the reverse man. Even if he didn't have it, he could make it. It's magic itself.

Ma Yinglong's strong acid arrow and gudebei's flying palms are all right, but Su Ming chose fireball.

Kill the enemy, destroy the dead, forge accidents... Instant completion, big fireball is a hero in the plastic energy system.

What? You said the death knell killed people? Nonsense, it was the explosion of the natural gas pipeline in the house, and he was just the target of the death knell.

Sometimes killing requires leaving evidence for a commission.

But sometimes, things have to be done quietly, making everything look like an accident.

That's how it is now.

”Look, it's a curse! God is on my side, and he has let down the flames of anger

Su Ming immediately opened his acting skills and said to Superman crazily, spitting stars and splashing like rabies.

You can be as fanatical as you want to say that if God says no good, I will kill your family.

In Europe and the United States, God can recite any pot. You can not believe it, but you can't say it and question other people's beliefs.

Superman felt a toothache for the first time, and he always felt that it had something to do with the death knell.

But just as he said before, there was no evidence...

the death knell was firmly held together with him. He did not even say any incantations or gestures, and those people were burned to death.

Fire and flood always represent the anger of God, which is almost common sense in the Bible.

Superman is lost...

this is the first time he wants to save people, but he doesn't know what to do...

”let me go! I will go to church and pray to God

Su Ming released Superman, but also patted Superman's arm, let him take off the strong arm on Su Ming's neck.

Go and hug your wife.

Superman slowly sighed, his expression full of pain, voice full of shaking: ”you killed them.”

”Don't be ridiculous. I don't have one. I have witnesses.” Su Ming turned to let him look at the back: ”Harry and ivy have seen it. You and I have been standing together. God killed those people.”

Hally hopped down the gangway, her head nodding: ”yes, Superman, you can't plant it, ha ha, unless you give me something good, I can do perjury.”

Superman let go of his hand, and he heard everything Harry said. He didn't need any perjury, and he didn't bribe witnesses.

It's hard to understand what's going on right now, but he doesn't have time for the death knell. There are more people in the world who need help.

Recently, the world has become strange to him.

Superman sighs and flies away.

Su Ming buttoned up his helmet and let out a light smile.

He achieved his goal without leaving a shred of evidence and deterring everyone else.

If there are any more Luther's spies, they should think it over before they act.

As for whether they are spies, who cares? Now, there are mistakes in the earth situation. Su Ming believes more in his reasoning than in the investigation results.

He walked towards Bobo on the edge of the playground, where the orangutan watched for a while.”Go to church and pray?”

Bobo dropped the cigarette end in his mouth and asked Su Ming a strange question.

People don't know what's going on. Can Bobo not understand? He had long suspected that the death knell had become the agent of the reversal.

But he just didn't say it. After today, he planned to rot in his stomach.

He's a bar owner, and his clients are all sorcerers, and the death knell is now the agent of the magic concept. What a powerful force it is to think about it and feel that his whole body is covered with black hair.