Chapter 2791

After finding Hali, who was visiting the Museum of justice hall, they went to the underground confinement area. Su Ming decided to use Lynn instead of Raven as the caster in the team. Of course, he had his own considerations.

If you want to see the skeleton king, you have to go to etania. The magic system there is very special. Only the aborigines can have a good time.

And the witch Lynn is still being chased by her ex boyfriend for unknown reasons, but it's good to take her as bait.

No matter where in the justice hall, the lights are bright, even these guest room areas used for house arrest are the same. There is no smell of black prison. When she saw the witch, she was sleeping in her cot.

"Ah, I like the sisters. She looks heartless."

Harry, holding Diana in her arms, laughs. Although she doesn't know what kind of situation the witch is locked up, the other party's attitude is obviously good.

When ordinary people enter a strange world and are kept in a prison with transparent walls by Aboriginal people as exhibition animals, should they be somewhat frightened?

But Lynn didn't. she slept soundly, as if she had been at ease here.

She can be sure that she is safe here, so she must know what the style of Zhenglian is, so what is the information channel leading to another multiverse?

Although Haley was smiling, she had no spare time at all. She soon found a bright spot.

But she just didn't say it.

Because there's no need. The bell and the gorilla must have thought of it.

"If you don't know where you stand, at least I admire her courage. After all, people who take the initiative to ask John Constantine for help are almost like looking for death." Magic woman, who was held by Halley, also agreed to nod. She reached out to the terminal to verify her identity and used it to open the door of the house arrest room.

The transparent glass wall rises towards the ceiling, the room connects with the corridor again, and the white light seems to be brighter.

But Su Ming didn't rush into the room. He also grabbed the little lucky scarlet who was about to jump into the room: "wait a minute, Constantine left something here."

As he spoke, he took out a folding stool from his pocket and broke off a leg.

The orangutan blinked his eyes and tilted his head in a puzzled way: "why do you go out with a folding stool?"

"As a professional mercenary, there's nothing wrong with carrying a 'killing weapon overlord' Su Ming answered him, while using the stool legs to pluck some insignificant traces on the ground: "although folding stool is not impressive, as long as you use the appropriate use of skills, killing is also in minutes and seconds, and just open it and sit on it, you can perfectly integrate into the marketplace."

There are some black lines on the ground, which are similar to the traces of the robot sweeping the floor after smearing sticky phlegm, but the cloak feels the magic wave, which is a small magic left by zakang.

"It's really a great Oriental Street weapon... Fart!" Bobo's eyes turned white when he performed the classic "eat and vomit" package: "you clearly have a god killer who can change a lot. How can you use a folding stool?"

"Sometimes there will be something dirty that you don't want to chop with your favorite weapon." Su Ming destroyed the metal floor on which the Dharma array depended, and made a mess of the humble black lines: "for example, now, you can't let me use an artifact to stir John's sticky phlegm?"

"This is a mouthful of phlegm, which has been wiped open?" Bobo showed a small expression of disgust. He hated this kind of spitting people without shoes: "he's getting more and more disgusted. Is it great for lung cancer to cough up blood? It's like a wild dog defecating everywhere. "

"You're right." Diana also touched the monkey head. I don't know if she agreed with what Bobo said. Is it the medium of these casting materials? Or the wild dog metaphor?

Su Ming put aside the iron pipe in his hand and stepped into the room: "he also brought an angel to the justice hall. His cloak felt a human light ball in his mind."

"That's right. Gabriel is under the headquarters of the dark Zhenglian. He's in some... Bad condition." Diana thought for a moment and found a fairly suitable adjective.

Because the angel degenerated so frighteningly that he wanted to have a physical relationship with the bat.

"The four great angels used to be all mentally ill. It's better for Ron to pay more attention and put away the quick stirring props like the electric drill or egg beater in the justice hall."

The bell came to the head of the bed and stood still, talking to Dai and observing the sleeping woman on the bed.

Lynn, the witch, was still motionless, as if she didn't feel anyone coming in."Why?"

Diana couldn't keep up with her thoughts. Why did Gabriel put away things that had nothing to do with angels?

Bobo understood, and his eyes turned into funny crescent shaped. After thinking about it, he said:

"Well, Xiao Dai, you may have less contact with heaven and hell. Let's put it this way, angels have been living in a very clean sterile room for a long time, and once they get out of that room, They often play with the dirtiest things in the world for various reasons, which is also a manifestation of the transformation of divinity into humanity. "

Harry saw that Diana was still confused and whispered a few words in her ear.

The magic woman's mouth suddenly widened uncontrollably. Her face turned red. She looked at her best friend in surprise and asked in a low voice, "is that ok? Is anyone really that crazy? "

"Hee hee... Do you know that I've ever seen an iron in Arkham?"

Although Diana is much older than her, when it comes to the study of psychopaths, the former psychologist in the sanatorium has more say.

Su Ming shook his head to Harry speechless, then turned to leave the bed: "well, Gabriel now knows that the iron is OK. Although he has cut his wings, he is still an angel after all. It's just that he has fallen from the level of transcendence to the level of single universe, and there is still super hearing."

Haley spat out her tongue, leaned on Diana's shoulder and laughed. "Then let Ron add the iron to the list. By the way, is this witch fake?"

"Well, it's an illusion." The bell let the strangler stretch out a tentacle and brush it on the witch on the bed. The black tentacle passed through directly, and the air was disturbed, and the waves rose: "what agreement did Constantine reach with her? The array we saw just now is used to help her escape."

"How is that possible?" The heroine frowned. She also came to the bedside and stirred it up. Sure enough, it was an illusion: "although I was not present when he communicated with the witch, I was only a few steps late. We can see that the atmosphere between them was not very good."

"Because we're talking about Constantine, the less you want him to do it, the more he will do it." The death knell took out the God killer in his pocket and turned him into a mace. He weighed it in his hand: "someone should be spanked. It's clear that you told him those things, but he still acted on his own..."

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