Chapter 467

Doctor Fate said quietly: "Actually, we all got one thing wrong, mammon is powerful, and it is Harley who takes the initiative.

Harley also managed to turn the initiative to her advantage.

She didn't need to confront Mammon's mercenary group at all.

As long as you kill the flatulence and hide in heaven, you won't lose the reputation of a witch, and the Mammon mercenary group will lose the meaning of existence.

As a demon king, mammon cannot stay in the material world forever.

Even if Lucifer and Gabriel allowed him to stay in the world, he would not dare.

Keeping the god body in a low-frequency state for a long time is likely to lose its sanctity as a high-dimensional god. "

"It's not just about not losing prestige, if she can defeat the demon king Mammon in this way, she will definitely go one step further on the legendary road." Sage Aoqi said.

Mrs. Shangdu smiled and said, "Harry is such a little elf, how did you come up with the idea of ​​running away with flatulence? It's absolutely amazing."

"It's really exciting. I was worried before that she would gather people and fight against the Mammon mercenary group to smash Gotham to pieces.

Unexpectedly, she directly jumped out of the inherent thinking frame and entered a brand new field where the initiative was completely controlled by her. "Dr. Fate exclaimed.

"Actually, Harley is also playing psychological warfare." Sage Aoqi pondered and said: "She is betting, and Mammon is afraid of her reputation for being cunning and insidious, so she dare not jump directly through the wormhole.

If Mammon were more confident and courageous, and crushed directly with absolute strength, Harley would be in trouble. "

"Maybe she will be troublesome, maybe she has prepared a trap somewhere in the universe, just waiting for Mamen to jump in." Dr. Fate said.

"Then did she play empty city tricks?" Mrs. Shangdu asked curiously.

Dr. Fate smiled wryly and shook his head, "I don't know, from the moment she hides her own destiny, she has the absolute initiative.

Mammon could only gamble, bet on Russian roulette, bet on whether or not Harry had bullets in his gun. "

"It's not that serious, is it? I can't imagine that she can kill a demon king who holds the authority of hell. The demon king is almost impossible to kill.

Unless he is as stupid as Gabriel, playing the iron head game with Harry is still the kind that will never die. "Madam Shangdu said.

Dr. Fate said: "Indeed, Mammon is at most like Gabriel, it's a big shame, there is no existence in the material world that can kill a demon king.

But for the Demon King, losing his son and losing face is as serious as being shot. "

"Mamen has to gamble, it would be even more embarrassing not to gamble." Shang Du said.

——Mamen is such a coward, she didn't dare to stud directly.

Harley slammed her flatulent forehead with a club, while cursing inwardly.

Doctor Fate and others guessed her plan exactly as she wanted them to guess, and her real plan was not just to embarrass Mammon.

"Hahaha, Harley, you are really good. Mammon was actually bluffed by you. He jumped in time and space several times in a row. He didn't dare to follow us into the superluminal space."

Constantine also didn't know Harry's real purpose, seeing Mammon hesitating at this moment, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Harry, you have to attack the vitals of flatulence, using the method you killed Omani." The Stranger urged with a frown.

On the Kryptonian alloy decks the size of two basketball courts, the flatulence was locked in the center by the "Bat Binding Armor". The five iron giants, together with seventeen or eighteen demon gods, lost most of their magical powers and were trapped in a prison of shining runes. Struggling and roaring in the divine formation.

If no one stops them, they can also break free from the formation.

But at this moment, Stranger's eyes were filled with dazzling silver light, and his powerful magic power far surpassed any demon present.

Even without the God Prisoner Formation, they would not be opponents of Stranger in a one-on-one fight.

Harley didn't wear Batman's Batsuit after all, because she hadn't planned to fight the mammon mercenaries in the first place.

However, she did not refuse Bruce's kindness, and asked the chief scientist of Krypton to convert the armor into a restraint device-the same idea as Iron Man's iron suit to trap people.

At this time, Harley did not launch a lore on the flatulence, because Mammon was still hesitating.

But she can't refuse Stranger's suggestion, otherwise her behavior will no longer be logical and will arouse others' suspicion.

"There seems to be a magic weapon in the bloated body, which is helping him recover from his injuries." She explained casually.

"Pierce through the forehead with a bloody stick, and then stab the soul body with a big cross, and sacrifice him to God. No healing artifacts will work." Stranger said in a deep voice.

"Yeah, I thought so too—"

"Ah!" Harley was about to change his attack method, when Zha Kang suddenly howled in the cabin of Archimedes, and the fake Prisoner's Formation also began to flicker.

"What's going on?" Harry asked quickly.

"My blood curse has struck again." Constantine said with difficulty.

Harry immediately said: "John, you take a break, and the control of the magic circle will be handed over to Stranger, and the black warrior will take over from Stranger to stop the demons who intend to escape from the magic circle."

Stranger is not as good as Zhakang in terms of formation skills, and Harley feels the most obvious in the formation.

The operation of the formation runes became sluggish, the pressure was reduced by [-]%, and the evil gods and demons struggled more intensely.

Even if the Stranger is distracted and helps Darth Vader from time to time, some demons still break free.

Luckily there are also swamp monsters.

"Alec, hurry up and support Darth Vader."

"Crack, click." The vines began to grow wildly around the deck, like octopus tentacles, and cooperated with the black warrior to draw the escaped demons back to the God Prisoner Formation.

"Mammon, you can't shrink anymore. It's been almost 10 minutes since your son jumped off the roof.

Trapped in the witch's prison for 10 minutes, and being hit by the witch with a stick for 10 minutes.

Even if you seal the Bowl of the God of Medicine in the flatulent soul in advance, he will not be able to withstand the endless attacks of the existence field.

For your own glory, and in order not to embarrass all the demon kings following you, you must make a decision early. "

At the border of the universe countless light years away from the earth, Beelzebub, the Lord of the Flies, frowned and faced the pale and mentally exhausted Mamendao.

"25 times, the witch's superluminal engine has opened the wormhole 25 times, why hasn't it run out of energy? This is unscientific!" Mamen hissed.

He followed behind the witch and tore the space gate nearly 60 times, just to wait for the little airship to run out of energy.

Well, Harley only jumps 25 times, but the distance is too far, and the mamen cannot be accurately positioned, and sometimes it needs to open the space door several times.

His thinking is very scientific.

Not to mention spaceships, even the equally magical Green Lantern cannot travel through long-distance wormholes continuously, and the energy in the lantern ring can't support it.

But the reality is that the majestic devil king of hell is about to collapse, and Harry's little airship is still roaring and running.

"What's wrong with your brain? Her small airship uses Dr. Manhattan's quantum engine, and it never lacks energy, don't you know?" Beelzebub said.

"My lord, don't talk about these useless things, you have to make a decision early!" Onima said anxiously.

"King Mammon, let's go!" Raskov persuaded: "Negal has abolished Constantine, and the power of the formation has been greatly reduced. If the swamp monster hadn't intervened, my brothers would have escaped long ago.

The appearance of the swamp monster just shows that the witch is at her wit's end. "

Mamen gritted her teeth and said resolutely: "Raskov, I appoint you as the leader of the mercenary group. You lead the rest of the people to besiege the witch. Even if she opens the superluminal tunnel, don't give up."

The second prince wished he could turn around and leave.

He was already ashamed of fleeing without a fight several times in a row, but he didn't expect Mamen to be more afraid of death than he was.

"My lord, in the material world, under the protection of us, no one can kill you. And the purpose of our trip is for your son!" The second prince said solemnly.

"You do not understand"

——It’s not that he doesn’t have the responsibility and courage of the Demon King, it’s that the witch Harley is too wicked.At this time, his spiritual sense was covered with an ominous shadow. This kind of situation has not happened in tens of billions of years. He is afraid!

Well, Harley has a sense of crisis, and of course the Demon King does too.

Mammon was thinking about it when suddenly a heart palpitation came over him. He ran the observation magic to look around, but saw his son on the platform dozens of miles away, covered in blood, with a big hole between his eyebrows. Insert it in.

— This time she can kill him, because it is the power of God!

Mamen couldn't bear it anymore, roared angrily, and flew over with the demon god beside him.

The short-distance space jump happened in an instant.

In the next moment, he and hundreds of mercenaries came to the edge of the platform.

Eight-clawed octopus-like vines waving wildly blocked their way.

"The mere plant god also wants to block me!" Mamen grabbed it, but was interrupted by a violent spatial fluctuation.

The witch Harley opened the wormhole to jump again.

Follow the past? Not follow the past?
This used to be a problem, but it is no longer a problem at all.

Because one more delay in jumping, the son would be sacrificed to God by the witch.

Mammon roared: "Everyone has it, the curse is in hand, follow me!"

He didn't struggle, and let his body jump into the superluminal space with the small airship, a gorgeous space full of radiance.

The rest of the gods and demons, and even the melon-eaters who followed them, no longer resisted the traction of the small spaceship, and followed into the hyperspace like a meteorite.

"Hey, where's the swamp monster?"

Mammon was about to continue the previous action, tearing the vine that was whipped like a broken whip, but was surprised to find that the vine hovered there and did not move.

Outside the platform, the vines that stretched their teeth and danced their claws became ordinary plants.

The green of all things broke away from it, and the god-prisoner array with flashing runes on the platform also exploded, and the trapped demons scattered and fled in all directions cheering.

But he didn't have time to think about it, the witch had already inserted the big cross into the hole in her flatulent forehead, and the endless holy light was about to burst out.

"Witch, you know nothing about real power."

Mammon's arm stretched infinitely in an instant, pinching Harry's little neck with just one stroke.

God's force field is also useless, this is a purely physical physical attack of flesh and blood.

"Hey, this is the Demon King, who can crush all the schemes of the Witch with only the strength and speed of his physical body."

"Hahaha, the witch is finally going to die."

"On the day when the witch died in Huangquan, the family sacrifice will not forget to tell Naiweng—my father and brother who died tragically at the hands of the witch can finally rest in peace!"

"The whole world celebrates!"

It's a long story, but in fact, the Mammon mercenary group and the melon-eating people who entered the wormhole with time and space are all communicating with spiritual thoughts, and they can convey what they think in an instant.

The moment Harry was grabbed by the neck, she turned her head and smiled at Mammon.

"BOOOOOM!"

After the super-light flight ended, the spaceship did not land in the dark and empty space of the universe. Instead, it seemed to hit a wall, and a violent explosion occurred. However, before the flames of the explosion had time to erupt, it quickly collapsed, converged, and disappeared.

It was quiet, except for an infinitely vast rock wall, which seemed to have been erected there since the beginning of time.

The next moment, hundreds of howls sounded on the wall.

"Zeus, what's wrong with me?" A Greek god said in a daze.

"My son Apollo, stop shouting, I'm right next to you, we are all hanging on the wall of origin." A deep voice sighed.

"Ah, Father God, you also—"

"I'm just a clone, you idiot, how dare you come down to the mortal world to watch the excitement of the witch."

"I don't blame him for being stupid. Don't we powerful people not foresee the danger?" Another rough voice said not far away.

"Odin?" Zeus asked in surprise.

"Well, I entered Wuni (Odin's crow) with my consciousness, and came to the mortal world. Alas, I didn't expect that it would be so dangerous to watch the excitement. The witch is too crazy." Odin sighed.

"Who else is there besides us?"

Zeus felt better, he was not the only unlucky one.

"And me." Demon King Beelzebub said sullenly.

"And me." Demon King Belial said sullenly.

"I" said Neilong angrily.

"I--"

"That's enough, that's fine, it's fine if you come from hell, you guys are so flamboyant, showing your figure directly, who didn't see it?" Zeus said.

"Does it count if you come from heaven?" Archangel Raphael lamented.

Gabriel held back and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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