Chapter 803 (1/2)

While Su Ming was busy arranging the magic array and realizing his wish to be the Supreme Master for the second time, some people in the justice hall were holding a meeting to study the current situation.

Of course, it's not a serious meeting. It's a group of people sitting in a restaurant enjoying a beef burger made by a Tauren chef while pouring energy drinks into their stomachs.

In addition to Ron, he had only chocolate Oreo on his diet and only hot cocoa for his drink.

The poor green Martian can hardly absorb the nutrients in vegetables. The reason why he is green is not chlorophyll.

”Barry, you said that you had seen monsters like white Martians in strange buildings on the bottom of the sea the day before yesterday?”

Lightning man's diet is much longer than Ron. Whether it's hot dogs or pizza, cheese or bacon, he only eats high calorie food.

As he chewed on his cheek, he said vaguely, ”yes, the monsters were kept in glass jars. I thought they were dead, but when we got close, they suddenly jumped out and attacked us. But I don't think they're any better than the white Martians. ”

Ron nodded and put a biscuit into his mouth. The legendary standard eating method, twisting and licking or something, doesn't apply to him. His voice can be expanded and deformed, and if he wants to, he can throw biscuits directly into his stomach without hindrance.

”According to the custodians, it was a mixture of white Martians and humans. Some people tried to recreate the monster soldiers in the” great Legion ”... I was not on earth. Who did you go with? If that's right, speed can't support you to stay at the bottom of the ocean

”Well, Diana, Arthur, by the way, and the death knell.” Barry turned his head and looked at the death knell with his arms in his arms and leaning against the bench. He was strangely still wearing a mask: ”aren't you going to tell a cold joke? Or something to eat? ”

”Sorry, those monsters are so ugly that they can't be used as stalks.” The low sound of the death knell, the armor of his statue, which is a set of plate armour and a huge metal plate of PM on the chest, provides a good resonance effect: ”and now it makes me lose my appetite.”

Barry shrugged and tucked the hamburger into his mouth. ”Well, think about it. You killed them a bit too bloody. Wait... You didn't kill them.”

Ron frowned. First he looked at the big sword of the night in the hands of the knell, and then he turned to Barry.

He was present at the early death knell when he used this terrible weapon to cut babatos' internal organs, and temporarily completed the coordination with the bell, giving babatos a key blow.

And now Barry says that there are mass production monsters that have not been killed by * * metal? How could that be possible?

”You mean the monster was seriously injured but not dead?”

Barry shrugged, swallowed the food and took a sip of the drink: ”yes, Slade cut them up, sliced them, shredded them, minced them. But that just delayed their self-healing time, and when we left there, the mashed meat was still trying to put together, trying to make the whole body

Ron didn't have teeth, otherwise he would really like to bang his teeth like human beings: ”so what are their weaknesses?”

Barry shook his head, and he tried to remember, but he was still stuck in the problem of static force, and he really didn't notice the weakness of the monsters.

So he looked at the death knell. If anyone could collect the enemy's intelligence while fighting, it must not be Diana and Arthur who were with him at that time.

But the death knell just shook his head at him, saying that he had no idea.