Meiman: I was a policeman in Gotham

Chapter 142
"Are you okay?"

Constantine gasped.

"It's coming, it's coming, just keep going, and I almost got in!" Qin Su also had a constipated face, which turned purple.

Just listening to the conversation, I thought the two were doing something, but the British gentleman Alfred looked sideways at him, only to see one person and one soul running around the statue carrying a log.

"No, I can't hold it anymore!"

Constantine let go of his hand as he ran, and the log rolled down to the floor, but he saw a silver cross inserted in the middle of the log, and the bottom of the cross was still stained with stone chips from the statue.

Qin Su floated out from the cross, and he was exhausted: "Are you sure this method is really feasible? Use a cross to drill a hole in the magic spell... let alone say that this is an oriental demon, physical drilling can still work." Affecting magic?"

Qin Su felt that everything was unreliable.

Constantine patted his chest: "Trust me, according to my years of bluffing and deceiving...experience in eliminating demons and defending the way, the simpler and more effective the cracking method is for a well-defended spell."

Qin Su complained: "It's clear that you can't find a way to break the curse, so you can only break it violently!"

With Constantine's thick skin, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He tossed on the statue for two hours and tried dozens of ways to solve the spell, including but not limited to holy water, chanting spells, and setting up magic circles. Using magic directly, Constantine tried everything he could, and the spell on the statue was still unbreakable.

"Take a break, we'll do it again later." Constantine lay on his back on the ground, covering his sore lower back with both hands.

Alfred, who was watching and eating melons, couldn't bear it anymore. He looked out of the window where "Dark Clouds Overwhelm the City" and asked Constantine to join him: "Come now, I'll help you carry the other end, Mr Constantine."

Constantine looked up and down Alfred with a little embarrassment: "It's not that I look down on you, but Alfred, it's better to leave this job to young people, I'm afraid your back can't take it..."

Before the words finished, Alfred had already lifted the log on one shoulder, and aimed the cross at the dragon's head: "Hey, it's much lighter than expected, normal people should be fine."

Constantine touched his waist subconsciously, and lifted the other end with a dark face. Qin Su laughed three times and comforted him: "It's okay, Alfred is not an ordinary old man. He used to be a British agent. I am not his opponent in terms of skills, so..."

Seeing Konstantin's sullen expression, Qin Su coughed: "Hey, why don't you go back to the Chinese restaurant opened by my family. My family has a secret recipe from the ancestors, the kind used by the royal family..."

Constantine didn't say a word, and in line with Alfred's rhythm, he began to gradually speed up his pace. As the rotation accelerated, Constantine began to say prayers, which probably meant "God bless" or something like that.

The silver cross slowly lit up, and Qin Su didn't continue to ridicule Constantine. In fact, the reason why Constantine let Qin Su's poisonous tongue and didn't reply back was because Qin Su was the one who bore the most pressure.

Qin Su's soul approached the cross. The cross already had the effect of destroying demons at this moment.

Just like a donkey pulling a mill, Constantine and Alfred are donkeys, crosses and statues are mills, and Qin Su is soybeans in the mill... Only in this way can the broken Qin Su cross the spell on the statue , penetrated into the interior of the statue.

Qin Su's soul was stretched, crushed, and ground little by little. Thanks to Qin Su's sufferings before, the possession of the Sangong was once, and the hell owl armor was also once. Qin Su's soul has been broken countless times. Seeing such pain, he just didn't let out a single wail.

Constantine pulled the log silently. This time he did not urge Qin Su. He also understood the pain of being torn apart. No one can bear this kind of pain. Today, he saw this exception.

"Damn it, Gotham is full of lunatics."

Constantine bit off all the cigarette butts and yelled at Alfred: "Use the fastest speed!"

The faster the two turned, the deeper the pain Qin Su endured, but short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, at least Qin Su doesn't have to be tortured for too long.

The more hurried footsteps, the heavier breathing, the traces of light sprinkled from the cross like raindrops, and penetrated into the statue...

...the Palace of the Holy Lord...

Moving all kinds of buildings to the sky, Shengzhuan used the power of the earth and plants to reshape and integrate everything into a magnificent Chinese-style palace, including the interior decoration.

Blue and white porcelain, Tang Sancai, and nine bronze tripods...these are genuine antiques. The Holy Master brought them from the museum. He also found a gold dragon chair to replace the crude wooden throne.

The Holy Lord is sitting on the dragon chair, and a group of prisoners he brought out from the prison are kneeling underneath. They prostrate themselves under the Holy Lord's skirt in order to be free.

"Freedom, freedom, hahaha, you actually want to be free." The Holy Master jumped up, "Is that something you can have? The only reason you can live until now is because I need some servants in my palace."

The criminals trembled and kept silent. None of them dared to look directly at the Holy Lord, let alone stand up to refute him.

The Holy Master enjoyed their worship, and with a wave of his hand, a vat of green liquid appeared in front of the criminals.

"Drink, this is your destiny, and you will all become my subordinates."

The prisoners looked at each other, and the last one who stood out was Baine, who was the strongest. He was captured by the Holy Master from his prison. He also resisted, but was suppressed by the Holy Master.

Kicking away the criminals standing in front of him, Bane took off his mask, stuck his head into the vat and drank heavily. While drinking, his eyes widened suddenly, and he staggered back.

Bane's body began to swell, and his clothes were torn apart by his muscles. What was exposed in front of people was not a naked body, but a thick layer of scales. The shoulder blades on the back broke through the skin and extended into a pair of huge wings. Similarly, A tail swept the criminals behind him, and he became a huge dragon.

Seeing this astonishing change, the criminals were stunned for a while, rushing towards the vat of green liquid, and within a short while, the Holy Lord possessed an entire army of evil dragons.

Metron was puzzled: "Obviously a strengthening effect, but why didn't you use this potion?"

The Holy Master clenched his fists: "You don't understand, Metron, this body is the real priceless treasure."

Metron thought that there must be some reason why the Holy Lord had endured for so long in order to obtain Qin Su's body, but when he thought that the Holy Lord changed his skin and built a palace, he became dubious again.

Suddenly the Mobius chair moved, and Metron reminded: "Someone is coming."

The Holy Lord sensed the arrival of the intruders before Metron. He arranged a magic barrier on the floating island, and now the barrier has been broken.

"It seems that at least one of them is a good mage. Well, you go to greet them first, and don't let them destroy the palace."

As soon as the Lord's voice fell, the evil dragons came out in full force. This was the first task given to them by the Lord, and they dared not slack off.

Soon the hall became empty again. The Lord sat on the dragon chair and turned to look at the wall on the left. In the next second, Superman rushed in.

The lead layer is anti-see-through, and the Holy Lord is not unaware of this, but it will affect the appearance, which is disliked by the Holy Lord, and because of this, Superman can use perspective to locate the location of the Holy Lord, and walk in a straight line with his steel body. Before the Holy Lord.

When the Holy Lord saw the wall being knocked down, his expression sank immediately: "Stupid Kryptonian, didn't your parents teach you how to be polite? You can't enter the palace through the gate? You have to destroy my palace."

Da Chao's expression was cold, his eyes fixed on the Omnitrix on the right wrist of the Lord: "You occupied his body and stained his hands with blood."

The Justice League has learned from Zatanna that Qin Su was taken away.

The Holy Master wanted to laugh out loud: "Do you think Qin Su is clean? He is much dirtier than you, a morally perfect person. Do you need me to show you the soul that died tragically at his hands?"

"To shut up!"

Dachao roared angrily, his eyes turned red, he purposely went to the sun to recharge his battery before he acted, and now every cell in him was filled with the energy of the sun.

The red hot eyes shot out from Dachao's eyes and collided with the green laser light. Seeing that the two sides were in a stalemate, the super high heat distorted the air, Da Chao continued to release the hot eyes while taking a deep breath.

Superman's full super breath can theoretically extinguish the stars, but Da Chao has not reached that level, and his emotions are not "excited" enough.

The main hall was covered with a layer of frost, and the Holy Master stood still, spitting out scorching flames from his mouth, which offset Da Chao's super breath.

Compared with Cyclops of the Pig Charm, Da Chao's heat vision is stronger, but it is difficult to maintain it for a long time. Gradually, Da Chao's output becomes weak, and he is quickly pushed over.

Da Chao tilted his head and avoided the attack of the Holy Lord, but Superman seldom actively dodges in battle. Once he does, it means that the enemy has exceeded the range that he can deal with without injury.

The energy attack is not comparable, Da Chao is not discouraged, he is not as good as his cousin Kara in this respect, but when it comes to physical strength, he is the absolute number one.

Accelerating to supersonic speed in an instant, the sound of starting was thrown behind by Da Chao, and he swung the punch he wanted to win at the Holy Lord, but it ended in failure.

"I'm faster than you."

The Holy Lord appeared behind Superman, his robes fluttering, and the rabbit charm sparkled with stars.

"I am stronger than you."

The Holy Lord grabbed Superman's head and flew him outside. Superman tried to break free, but he failed. The Holy Lord mercilessly hit Superman on the head until he almost fainted.

The Holy Master flew over the floating island with Superman. At this time, the floating island had turned into a battlefield. Dozens of flying dragons formed an impenetrable line of defense, and most of the heroes were kept out.

"Kryptonian, you've done everything you can, and I still have more."

This is the second time that Dachao feels completely suppressed by others. The last time he felt this way was Doomsday. The Lord is undoubtedly more terrifying than Doomsday because he is rational and knows how to think.

The Holy Lord turned on the projection again, and this time, he faced the human beings on the entire earth.

"My God! Is that Superman?"

When people saw the god of the world being lifted up by the Holy Lord, there was only trembling fear in their hearts.

"Oh no..." When Louise saw this scene, her heart twisted.

[The Justice League is just a mob. They can't see the situation, and they can't tell who is the threat. They also lie. 】

The Lord proclaims to the world.

[A Destroyer is about to come to your world. Before that, he has destroyed an earth. The Justice League knows this. When he comes, the destruction will come quietly. When he leaves, nothing will be left. 】

[And I, I am a monarch, I will protect my country, as long as you are willing to become my citizens, I will fight for you, so choose. 】

The Holy Lord listened to the reactions from all over the world. Some were convinced, some were questioned, and some were silent. He had already stated his position, and that was enough.

"Teachers are famous, and attacking the heart is the first."

The Holy Master landed on the ground, surrounded by several figures.

"Come on together."

(End of this chapter)