Mei Man Zhi Ya Mo Zhuo armor

Chapter 56 Magic Riot
"Bane failed."

In the dark room, several shadows sat around a round table.

"I expected him to be incapable." One person said, "I reminded you."

"It doesn't matter, he has completed his task." Another shadow said, "The Dark Knight's attention was indeed attracted by him, thanks to him Batman didn't notice the mutation in Arkham, we It was only possible to proceed to this last step. Soon things will be available."

Arkham Asylum is an ominous place.

Although those old bones in Gotham always say so, even they never expected such a big commotion in this broken place.At first, only certain groups of people could feel the gathering of powerful magic power, but now they can see the abnormality without any special skills.

The sky in the early morning suddenly became gloomy, not the kind of gloom covered by dark clouds, but the kind of nightfall.A strange green light appeared behind the clouds, and a green pillar of optimism fell straight down, crashing into the building of the mental hospital, it was like a punishment from heaven.

"Magic?" Bruce frowned, repeating the words Alfred had told him on the comm, "In Arkham?"

"Yes, my lord, I'm afraid the situation is very critical. I will pass on the facts to you."

Dick turned on the floating screen of the mobile computer on his wrist, and a light blue light projected a virtual screen, showing the live broadcast as expected.In the picture, a green beam of light piercing into the sky rises from the ground in Arkham. The scene is as spectacular as a science fiction movie.

"Call the Batman, Dick." Bruce said solemnly, "We have to go to Arkham. I hope it's not too late."

The dark red motorcycle roared on the streets of Gotham, roaring loudly at everyone on the road ahead, forcing them to get out of the way.It was a wild beast, racing around the block at more than a hundred yards an hour like a sharp arrow off the string.

Erik lowered his body, gripped the handlebar tightly, and the windshield of his safety helmet made a "hula-lah" sound as the wind turned into a long whip.

He had dropped off the car from the bottom of the hotel, and maybe the combination of car theft, driving without a license, and speeding sounds a little scary, but these are trivial problems now.

Two or three kilometers away, he could see the beam of light piercing the sky from Arkham from a distance. Raven probably had something to do with it, and every second was precious.He drifted into an alleyway, bumping through piles of sundries and rubbish, which may have saved him dozens of seconds of detour time.

Arkham Asylum is now a mess.The moment the beam of light sprayed out, the ground in the madhouse began to tremble, and the increasingly violent shaking was like an earthquake, and the criss-crossing cracks on the ground spread rapidly.The detainees booed excitedly, shouting something like "Liberation Day is here." To make matters worse, part of the cell was destroyed by the shock, and a group of lunatics rushed out shouting, and quickly entangled with the prison guards.

The gate was knocked down in half by the shock wave released by the beam of light. When Erik approached with a locomotive at a high speed, the center of the suspension bridge leading to Arkham collapsed, as if cut in half by a giant sword.

Eric closed his pupils, instead of braking, he pumped up the gas again.The engine of the locomotive seemed to be silent, the front of the locomotive was lifted high, and only the rear wheels touched the ground, like a stunt in a movie.

The locomotive soared into the air, crossing the broken bridge like Luma leaping over Tanxi River, and shot into Arkham from the collapsed part of the gate like a bolt of lightning.

The guards, who were struggling with the riots in the asylum, couldn't stop him at all. The motorcycle crossed the open space in an instant like no one else, smashed open the gate and rushed into the asylum.He ran wildly along the chaotic corridor, the rows of chandeliers above his head flickered, and some of them exploded with sparks from time to time. The lunatics held steel pipes, crowbars and other weapons in their hands, sweeping around like a tide.

Eric didn't have the time to pay attention to them. Even if all the lunatics in the entire asylum escaped, it wouldn't be a headache for him. He only cared about Raven's whereabouts.The signal of the transmitter was getting weaker and weaker, and it took a long time for the dot representing Raven to blink, which meant that she was either very high or underground, where there was no signal.

He followed the signal all the way to the restricted area of ​​Arkham along the route that Revan had walked, and also chased to the wall.He jumped out of the car, and the two lunatics who had noticed him rushed forward with half-length water pipes and screamed strangely, and he knocked them down to the ground.

From the inside pocket of his windbreaker, he took out a small black metal ball the size of a thumb. It was a miniature bomb from the Batcave.He had been prepared for emergencies when he left the Batcave, and took away a few gadgets that might be useful.

Fortunately, only Alfred was in the Batcave at the time. If Dick was still there, he probably wouldn't be able to touch anything under the other's nose.

"boom!"

The bomb's powder blasted a charred hole through the wall, revealing a passage in the rock.He ducked into the tunnel and took out a portable flashlight to illuminate it. A dim circular beam was projected on the dirty stone wall, and endless darkness surrounded it.

A sense of nausea rose from the bottom of his heart, and he intuitively felt a serious dissonance, but he couldn't tell where this feeling came from.

Eric knew he had arrived when a strange green light appeared in front of him.

The space was too big to see, like a stone cave dug out by hand, and the musty air made people feel uncomfortable.A dazzling green light beam bursts out from the center, like a fountain, turning into a beam of light that soars into the sky, penetrates layers of rocks and rushes to the surface, like some kind of ancient ritual.

"Raven!?" Eric called out.

The raven is currently floating in the air about ten meters above the ground, its slender limbs being pulled apart by green chains in four directions, making one can't help but think of the prisoners in the execution ground.She seemed to have lost consciousness, her head was tilted to one side weakly, and she lifted it up when Eric shouted, shaking blankly.

"Eric?"

She tugged at her arm vigorously, and only after discovering the green chain locked on her wrist did she finally remember what was going on.

"You shouldn't be here!" she yelled, "Get out! You can't handle it"

Before she finished speaking, a green smoke floated out from the source of the beam burst.It is like a mass of souls, condensed into the shape of a person and stretched out its hands, feet and limbs. The arrogant and sharp laughter is like howling ghosts and wolves, echoing in the almost endless darkness.

"I am the messenger of hell! The missionary of Yuyu City!" He shouted loudly, "I am Deacon Black Flame!"

(PS Character Science: Deacon Black Flame, the enemy of Batman in the DC universe, is a missionary who has lived for more than a hundred years. He once brainwashed Batman to become his own believer. After Batman got rid of his control, he debunked His true face, Black Flame, was eventually betrayed and killed by his followers, and went to hell.)
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