I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 436 My Son Jesus
shadow world.

"It's dangerous!" Negal patted his chest with lingering fear, and when he turned his head and looked around, he couldn't help feeling sad when he saw that there were only three or two big cats and kittens left in the team that had once reached 300 people.

"Why did I meet the evil star of the Witch!"

He wanted to be angry, but he couldn't find anyone to vent his anger on.

When the witch came, Judge Huanxi was the most excited. Not only did he not run away, but he also took the lead, joining forces with the pain. Various single-point forbidden spells were issued one after another, and he shouted loudly: "Don't run, don't be afraid, the witch Harley is only alone. , we are numerous.”

Negal ignored the two judges at all, and ran faster than his younger brother.

It's not that he's timid, it's because he knows that there is more than one witch.

The Witch Hunting Squad had invited him, but even though he didn't agree, he became a peripheral member.

Therefore, Negal knew the details of the battle last night, and knew that the witch was accompanied by a black warrior suspected of being a Kryptonian devil.

Even the demon king is not a match for the black warrior. He is a low-level duke, can he fight against the combination of the black warrior and the witch?

As for the judges of pain and joy
Hmph, if he hadn't been afraid of those two silver pewter spears before being assassinated by the witch (the Astra incident, being ambushed by Zaule).

"I told you not to run away, why didn't you listen?" Just as she was thinking, Huanxi's stern reprimand came from behind.

"Bless Satan, the two judges are all right?!"

Negal was really shocked, and the joy and pain were unscathed!
"It's very difficult for our body to enter the human world. It was just two clones before." Painfully said.

"Negal, if you disobeyed the command and fled before fighting, you will be guilty of a higher crime." Huanxi pronounced the sentence.

Negal cursed in his heart: You only have two avatars, of course you are not afraid of death, but I am the main body!

He suppressed his anger, and said in a muffled voice: "My lords, haven't you met the black warrior?"

"What Darth Vader?"

"Could it be that the witch used some means to prevent the avatar from sending back the memory?" Negal asked doubtfully.

"came back."

"How was the battle going?"

Could it be that the black samurai didn't make a move, and the witch alone made two judges whose status was no lower than that of the demon king?

Even if it is a clone, but in such a short time
The painful expression was a little embarrassed: "At that time, I only felt that the magic power stagnated, the spell casting failed, and the red light paved the surface, and I lost consciousness."

Negal was dumbfounded, no wonder even the Black Warrior didn't know about it, he didn't meet him at all, and he made every move in seconds.

"It's Darth Vader's heat ray."

He recounted the battle of the Witch Hunting Squad last night before saying: "So, I am not timid.

It is well known that witches are cautious.

Some gossip said that when she went shopping in the supermarket, she also let the airship follow her in the shadow world, always ready to be ambushed by others, and always ready to ambush others.

Now that she has a black warrior, it is impossible not to keep it by her side.

Especially now, she used Constantine as a bait to take the initiative to raid my lair, how could she be unprepared? "

Huanxi said with a cold face: "Since you know that there is a black warrior by her side, why did you just run away without notifying us?"

"I thought you all knew that the battle at Quinn Manor last night caused a sensation in most of the magic world." Negal said aggrievedly.

Huanxi stretched out her finger, and the spiked wire flew out of her body, binding the Demon Duke tightly, "Anyway, you failed, you didn't complete the task, and you have to accept punishment."

"Your Majesty, I have something to say. Constantine has my blood in his body, that is, my family and servants. I can easily use blood magic to find his traces, even thousands of miles away, and teach him that life is better than death." Nirvana Gal said eagerly.

"You can tell His Majesty Lucifer about this."

The two judges stopped listening to his sophistry and dragged him away.

Across the shadow realm is the gate of hell, and only through this gate can one formally enter hell.

Afterwards, the two judges, together with the criminals, flew like meteors across layers of hell and flew towards the fourth ring of the ninth floor.

"Hey, Mr. Judge, please stop."

On the eighth floor, they were called out.

"His Royal Highness, Second Prince, save me!" Negal saw the person coming, and immediately shouted anxiously.

He joyfully glanced at the people approaching, besides the second prince of Sannomiya, there were six giant-like 'stainless steel men' - Onima and his five brothers.

"Rascoff, are you going to interfere with my brother's case?"

"No, no, no," Raskov waved his hands again and again, "I'm friends with Duke Negal, and seeing him bound, I was curious, so I came here to ask."

Huanxi asked back, "What are you doing?"

The second prince pulled a few iron giants, and said with a serious expression: "I hit it off with the Onima brothers and fell in love with each other. We decided to make an alliance with blood, to form a closer relationship, and vowed to never share the sky with the witch."

"What's the relationship?" Huanxi became interested.

A friendly smile appeared on Raskov's face, "My father has already adopted them as adopted sons. The three sons of the Three Palaces and the Seven Devils are all past tense. The new era of the Seven Sons of the Three Palaces has come."

"That's true." The three demons on the opposite side had strange expressions, "Congratulations, the Witch Hunting Squad has added a few strong generals, right, is the Witch Hunting Squad still in business?"

"Of course!" Rascoff nodded firmly.

——If he didn't continue to hunt witches, why did he bother to persuade his father to accept these six metal lumps as foster sons?
Last night, he encountered a sudden and dangerous situation while hunting the witch. After he habitually ran away immediately, his reputation in the devil circle was completely stink.

The first time he only cheated his elder brother, the other demons didn't feel deeply, and didn't feel anything, but the second time, last night, he abandoned his allies, and once again he was timid before fighting, offending too many people.

There is a top black magician, there is the second generation of fallen angels (direct descendants of fallen angels), there is a different-dimensional demon god Omani, and there is a brother of the original ancient demon.
No one dared to team up with him easily.

But the Witch's Vengeance must continue.

In desperation, he began to think of ways to increase his credibility: first seduce the Seven Devils with the name of the Son of the Three Palaces, and then use the name of the Seven Sons of the Three Palaces to attract other allies.

For wild demons other than the first fallen, the identity of the Sangong prince is still very attractive.

Look at the territory of Sangong Sanzi and Seven Demons. The three sons of Sangong Demon monopolize Las Vegas, but the Seven Demons are forced to leave the earth and live in the Milky Way.

The difference between the Son of the Three Palaces and the Seven Demons is not in strength, but in background.

"Although I failed last night, today I regrouped and prepared to form the second phase of the 'Witch Hunting Squadron'.

The team was just established, and warriors are urgently needed to join, why not let Duke Negal take the crime and make meritorious service? ' suggested Rascoff.

"I object!" Negal hurriedly jumped to his feet and shouted: "I still have a chance of redemption, as long as I can win Constantine.

Moreover, even if I am finally convicted, there are other ways to serve the crime.

Just join Witch Hunt. "

"It's not a squadron, it's a squadron!" The second prince emphasized again before frowning: "Are you afraid of making enemies with the witch?"

——I'm afraid to be your teammate.

Moreover, the death rate is so high when you are directly against the witch!
Negal said in a deep voice: "Of course not, I have a blood feud with the witch, but my main target now is Constantine."

The second prince scolded inwardly for being ungrateful, and left with the six brothers.

Harley rescued Jon Kang's soul, only to realize that the swamp monster was using his body and Abby's sleepiness.

"Is the baby in Abby's belly yours or the Swamp Thing's?" Harry asked curiously.

"Physiologically, it has my genes in it, but in terms of divinity and soul, it is the child of the gods.

Just like the Holy Son Jesus, his body inherits the blood of mortals, but no one ever thinks that he is the son of mortals. Constantine sighed.

"You go." Harry urged him away.

Zha Kang glanced at Zed again, sighed, and disappeared into the sky.

Back at the manor, Harry found that it was still dark.

"We can still spend Christmas Eve." Ivy suggested.

Bruce took out his mobile phone and looked at the news for a few minutes, and said in a deep thought: "I'm afraid I won't be able to have dinner with you, Lei Xiaogu and the group of shadow fighters are still hiding somewhere in Gotham.

and the fugitives from arkham asylum
Gotham needs Batman and Powerpuff Robin, or would you rather have a special Christmas Eve? "

"You don't want us to accompany Batman to fight criminals, do you?" Harry asked strangely.

Bruce laughed: "We sacrificed a Christmas Eve in exchange for a peaceful night for tens of millions of Gotham citizens. Don't you think this is very meaningful?"

"You've really changed." Harry stared at his bright blue eyes that seemed to be dispelling dark clouds, "Before, you would only examine with stern eyes and question with a hoarse and indifferent voice.

Now you're offering us 'crime bosses' an invitation to share in the management of Gotham. "

"Harry, I have always been willing to walk on the right path with you." Bruce said seriously.

"I don't care about your 'right path'," Harry waved his hand, "You go to Selena."

She's never going to be a real superhero in her lifetime.

Bruce sighed, took out his phone, and sent Selena a message.

Today is Christmas Day, there is a world-class jewelry exhibition in Times Square, compared to the 'inexplicable' Son, the kitten would rather go to see the cold and shiny jewelry.

Seeing the necklace picture that Selena replied, Bruce's heart moved. He stared at Harry's chest, which was much bigger than in high school. Could it be because of martial arts training?
He swallowed unnaturally, and said slowly, "Harry, can you show me your necklace?"

"What necklace?" Harry asked, covering his neckline.

Bruce hesitated and said: "I don't know why, since we met this morning, I have been attracted by your necklace, the closer I get to you...or, the closer I get to it, the stronger the feeling,

Is it a holy relic?
I have also collected a dozen holy relics, but none of them can be activated. Does it suit me? "

Harry didn't know how to explain it.

Zed, who had been sitting on the sofa in a daze, turned his head and glanced, and said, "Harry, it's useless to you, only Mr. Wayne can exert its maximum effect."

Harry said: "I can feel the beauty of human nature when I wear it."

"It can keep Mr. Wayne from falling into darkness forever. This is the second time in 2000 years that I have seen perfect tears." Zed said with a complicated expression.

"Year 2000?"

Harry looked at her, his pupils constricted, his expression shocked.

Zed nodded slightly, "Although the advent ceremony failed, I am quickly awakening the memory of my previous life.

Once, I shed tears on the face of my son Jesus.

So I understand what the necklace in your hand means to Mr. Wayne, it's not just a holy relic. "

(End of this chapter)