Bondage is an art.

Although this sentence is rich in associations and has ambiguities, Meng Ao is really serious and serious.

Both William Fars and Ida Wang have their own unique and deep understanding and methods of bondage. Ida Wang, in particular, has been trained enough to allow her to easily escape from many unqualified bonds.

With these two people in the background, Meng Ao naturally knew how to tie up in order to truly limit the struggle of a humanoid creature, and how to make him unable to break free.

As now, Meng Ao knew very well that these metal wire plates would not be able to restrain the cursed warrior Agmu's full struggle, but he could weaken this struggle by binding it as much as possible. The results achieved by the struggle of 10 forces and the struggle of 1 part of the force are completely different.

Meng Ao reached out and took the two metal snake grenades, held them in his palms and played with them.

From the previous Zetari to the current Dark Elves, as well as Loki and Thor from Asgard, one of the things that intrigued Meng Ao was that their technology always seemed to have something in common with the technology on Earth in some ways.

The two grenades in their hands obviously have the standard style of the earth, and any soldier can get familiar with them and even use them at a glance. The difference is only in the gap between technology and power.

Judging from the grenade thrown by Agham before, after the explosion of this grenade, it has incredible lethality in a certain area, and its effect is like creating a tiny black hole out of thin air. Humans have fantasized about such weapons, and they even have various names. For example, singularity grenades, gravitational grenades, black hole grenades, and many more.

Although Storm Enterprises is a biological weapons and pharmaceutical company, it does not mean that Meng Ao is not interested in such strange technological items. A weapon that can banish an Asgardian god if used well. Either way, it's worth exploring for a while. Even if it's not an area that Meng Ao is too good at, there are three strong partners and allies in Bruce Banner and Tony Stark, as well as Reed Richard.

"Goliath, it's time to get up!"

Looking at the cursed warrior Aghem, who was bound like a mass of shrimp by metal slats, Meng Ao stuffed the grenade in his hand into his pocket, his eyes swept to one place, and he clapped his hands and called. In the place where his gaze explores. Half of the arm was jumping up and down the shattered ground, and the fracture shone with a dazzling light like magma.

It was dropped by Goliath during the battle with the cursed warrior Aghem, and it was not banished to the void in its entirety by Aghem's singularity grenade thrown by Goliath.

A complete arm, then half of the body, lower limbs, head, and finally the whole body, as if there was a magical 3D typewriter, re-typing Goliath's body bit by bit. The whole process is quiet and eerie.

Meng Ao's face was calm. It wasn't the first time he'd seen it.

As Meng Ao concluded with Goliath, it may not be the most powerful of his works, but it is definitely one of the most difficult ones. The vitality of the starfish is not worth mentioning in front of Goliath.

As long as there are a few remaining limbs, Goliath can survive tenaciously and recover little by little. And even if he didn't have this half-amputated arm just now, Meng Ao's storage room still has many of Goliath's severed limbs.

An abrupt flash of fire suddenly reflected in the corner of Meng Ao's eyes, drawing his gaze back to the tightly bound Aghem. I saw Aghem, who was dressed in black armor, and at this moment, the gaps and facial features of the armor were glowing with golden particles. The whole thing looks like Aghem, who was a powerful humanoid weapon before. At this moment, it was like a body that had lost its existence, like a ball of golden light, trapped in a heavy black armor.

The metal slats began to creak and squeak, stretching little by little, and then tiny cracks appeared.

The hustle and bustle of the battlefield became quiet in Meng Ao's ears for a while, as if there was an invisible barrier to block out those boiling sounds.

The environment becomes oppressive. The dust that had previously carried the battlefield howled through the wind, and it seemed that it was blocked from the outside by a certain barrier like a sound.

The air seemed to have weight, and it weighed heavily on people's bodies and hearts, making it a little difficult to breathe.

Everything around him seemed to have become an off-white picture in Meng Ao's eyes. The only thing that occupied his eyes was the golden yellow particles that were still boiling from Aghem's body, filling Meng Ao's vision, and it seemed that only this dazzling color remained.

The surging energy surged in this small, somewhat stagnant space, and the source of energy that was constantly boiling and climbing was the cursed warrior Aghem, who was shining more and more on his body. Aghem, who is almost about to turn into a light man, gives people the first impression that it is like a pile of powder kegs about to explode.

The solid metal slats broke one by one, regained his body's mobility, and Agmu, who was covered with golden particles, immediately roared and pounced towards Meng Ao in front of him, his arms spread widely, as if he wanted to lock Meng Ao in front of him.

His movements were fast and abrupt in the frozen space, but when he folded his arms, he flew into the air.

Meng Ao completely disappeared from his vision, but before his angry emotions roared out, another strange figure had already broken into his vision. It was an octopus-like creature, with many tentacles, and the tentacles had pimpling red suckers, and clouds of dark red mist were absorbed in the holes of the suckers like breath, and then overflowed, and the cycle repeated.

The octopus has the ability to teleport, and as soon as it appeared in Aghem's vision, it pounced on his face in the next moment. One tentacle after another landed and bound Aghem firmly. The whole process didn't even give Aghem a moment of reaction.

The dark red mist lingering in the octopus sucker, when the octopus pounced on Aghem's face, suddenly seemed to come to life, and seemed to be attracted by something, scrambling along Agmu's facial features and skin gaps to penetrate in.

Aghem's large hand gripped the octopus and tried to pull it off his face, but in vain. He could feel a strange force eating away at his body, and even his will, his body was getting heavier and heavier, and it was getting harder and harder to control, and his brain began to be inexplicably cranky, flickering with pieces of terrible memories. He didn't think about it, but it was as if he was being brutally retrieved and retrieved by the consciousness of another body.

Little by little, the golden grain of light was re-contained in his body, and the connection between his consciousness and his body began to become more and more blurred. (To be continued......)