Constantine calmly raised his hand, took the cigarette from his mouth, and flicked the ashes. The London evening wind carried the white embers into the distance.
"I didn't recruit anyone, and I didn't provoke anyone. If the Justice League beat me up in the street, I can't say?"
"You know why we're looking for you." Su Ming tightens his arm, arm armour Le Zha Kang can't turn back.
"Oh? Yes? I don't know. " Constantine's expression was calm, and he took his cigarette back to his mouth: "are the three palaces coming out again? Yes, I summoned him. Although he is a demon, you must allow others to visit relatives if he wants to see his daughter? "
"No The dark power of babatos is like the tide that drowns the world. If the magician doesn't feel it, it's really deceiving the ghost.
"So it's a witch's business? Although she lost control, killed a lot of people, and injured Superman and magic woman, isn't that over? I was on the scene, but the whole thing has nothing to do with me, really. "
"It's not right."
Su Ming turns his head. He hasn't taken a bath for a long time. He has the same smell of rotten food as the garbage pile.
"So you mean it's raining corpses in the sky? I tell you, then you should go to Mrs. Shangdu. Although I have provided magic rituals and props in view of the friendship between me and her, none of my magic is of any use. She has done all of them. I can take you to catch her for free. "
"No
"Well? The zombies in London's mirror space? "
"No
"So... The vampire rebellion?"
"No
"What happened to the gun of Longinus?"
Barry covered his head and listened to the strange words coming out of Constantine's yellow toothed mouth. Although Zha Kang emphasizes that these things have nothing to do with him, he can't help thinking about them with his butt.
The biggest weakness of the justice alliance is that several people have no magic resistance. Diana is a little better. She has some artifact that can resist, but Superman really has no magic resistance. In history, he has not been restrained by magic once or twice, and he has never wanted to make up for his shortcomings...
these magic related mysterious things are usually made up of several magic The teams deal with it, such as Su Ming's shadow contract, the semi official shadow Bureau (s.h.a.d.e.), others are shazan's family, witch boy's extreme British alliance, and zhakang's dark justice alliance.
"Stop! Who do you think I am? "
Constantine took a sip of his cigarette and sipped his dry lips: "who else has such a dark voice in Zhenglian? Batman, can you stop hitting me when you torture me? I'm familiar with wonder woman
Did you recognize the wrong person? Su Ming doesn't think so. This guy wants to play tricks...
he releases his arm and pats his arm armor, which is covered with some scum. This guy has not washed his neck for a long time: "it's not Batman, it's not about those little things."
Constantine twisted his tie, cleared his throat and turned around. Seeing Su Ming, he was a little stiff, and then said to Barry with a strange face.
"It's the death knell. I'm curious. How could you be with him?" Half way through, he seemed to understand something and patted his forehead: "do you need a magic ceremony to brainwash him and turn him into a superhero or something?"
Barry looked at his shoes, silent, brainwashed to change a person, too evil, the wizard did not have a good thing.
"Talk nonsense and I'll cut your head off." Su Ming walks to Constantine and pulls out a section of the fire sword, which makes Zha Kang look scared: "you don't want to run. My whole armor is mixed with n metal. As a magician, you should know what it means. You don't have a chance."
Seeing Constantine touch his lighter, Su Ming knew that this guy wanted to use a cover to escape, and immediately put out a word to dispel his idea.
Constantine's face a bitter, squeeze out an embarrassed smile: "why run, you don't say there is business, I'll take it."
Su Ming looked into his eyes: "babatos the dragon of darkness..."
"I can't help you. I'm leaving." Constantine turned his back on the third company and tried to go into the door.
But he didn't have Barry's speed. Su Ming turned to his head. Barry knew it immediately. The lightning moved, and Su Ming and Constantine entered the shining door together.
Just for a moment, they appeared in a desolate place, in front of a dilapidated wooden villa, the paint completely peeled off, leaving only the original color of the wood.
Countless years of corrosion and wind and rain, let the wood into rotten wood, the house did not collapse is a miracle.
The wind whistling from the wilderness, all the doors and windows, and even the walls of the house all creak. It is surrounded by half yellow withered grass, which seems to have been taken by some kind of energy. At the intersection of heaven and earth in the distance, you can see black clouds rolling."Well... Why are you suffering? Let's first say that I didn't invite you here." Constantine had a sly smile.
Su Ming didn't care. He just hooked his neck and gave him a light look: "when you came out and didn't close the door behind you, I knew you were planning this. This is a magic channel, which consumes energy all the time. Your door is left for us to go, so I should choose to plan. Now if you try any more tricks, Barry will knock a big bag on your head. You can't do it even if you want to run through the mysterious house, because we are all here, all in the same cage. "
"Well, I admit I really need some help. How about we exchange?" Constantine couldn't be proud of the name of the death knell, even if he was a magician. The legendary tactician saw through the plan, but his own cleverness seemed to be insufficient....
he could determine in advance which telephone booth they were in and open the door to transmit it. Of course, he could also know who was calling. Originally, I planned to trap them in the spiritual prison, and then I could threaten them. This wonderful space is incomprehensible to non magic users. I would like to hide and offer conditions by using a mask.
However, Su Ming is not the death knell of the world. His information far exceeds his imagination and directly breaks his plan. This makes Zha Kang worry that the death knell has been prepared. When the bell is ready, he can be said to be one of the most terrifying people on earth.
In fact, it's not that the death knell is smarter than Batman, but that Su Ming knows too much what Zha Kang is. Before meeting him, he has been on guard...
"let's go, this is the mysterious house, which is located on the profile of all time and space, and the transit station leading to the spiritual prison." Su Ming leads Zha Kang to the dilapidated building, looks at the strange face carved on the door, and says in a positive tone.
"Oh, do you understand?" Constantine's bearded face showed an appreciative expression, which seemed to show off. He also explained to Barry, who was puzzled: "the spiritual prison is a space fault between heaven and hell. After people die, if their achievements are not enough to go to heaven and their sins are not enough to go to hell, their souls will live in the prison."
"So... There are ghosts here?" Barry's face was wrinkled. As a scientist, he hated the things that science couldn't explain.
Constantine, holding a cigarette, turned to one side and vomited a yellow foam: "yes, did you see the dark clouds in the sky? Those are ghosts."
"This..." Barry only felt his scalp itchy. The black cloud seemed to be coming towards this side.
Su Ming then mercilessly interrupted Zha Kang's lie: "don't listen to his nonsense, that's the dark cloud. In addition to being a little more gloomy, the Lingbo prison is no different from the outside world."
"Shit, can't you let me do it once? It's rare that I can have some fun with the couplets. "
Zha Kang rolled his eyes, but his hand was not slow at all. He took out the key and opened the door of the villa. He made a gesture of invitation to the two people.
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