Chapter 117: battlefield
"The Laughing Bat will not be on the battlefield. He has his own little abacus, but he should be somewhere in Gotham City. I will leave it to you."
Su Ming signaled Diana to move. He had already seen his goal on the battlefield, and the huge figure of the ravaged several hundred meters away was particularly conspicuous.
Batman disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Barry was the same. Now only Su Ming is standing there and playing with his cell phone.
Saying that the Justice League and the Avengers next door are really different in style. They didn't even have a call to fight before joining the battlefield.
Maybe it’s a different leadership style. Captain America likes to shout ‘Avengers Rally! ’The most common thing Batman does is to arrange everything and whisper "Let's Go" or "Start Action".
Thinking of these, Su Ming took a deep breath, adjusted the phone's location information to the ready-to-send state and put it into the bag, and started to rush toward the front. Of course, he should have been targeted by many enemies.
"Live ammunition weapons, no need to dodge... This punch is directed at the head, and after shaking it off, cut off his leg with a big sword backhand... The energy beam, the God Killer changes the mirror shield and reflects back. ....."
He quickly rushed into the crowd. Various attacks came from all directions. He moved quickly and calmly, and all kinds of coping methods flashed through his mind one by one.
Like a stone thrown into the sea, the blood and stumps of Su Ming's side kept flying into the sky, staining the black rock under his feet.
Some of these alien villains around him can guess their identities, some don’t think of what kind of enemies they are, but he now has steel and iron bones, and at the same time he has enhanced self-healing ability. The physical and magical defenses of the armor are relatively balanced, and he has The Night Sword plated with X metal, these villains may be better than the miscellaneous soldiers, but they are not enough to stop him.
He was swimming upstream in the crowd, and under the cover of Clark, he kept approaching the ravaged.
Finally, he saw his goal.
Maybe because of the existence of Destroyer Sun Spores, the other villains still keep a certain distance from the ravaged, so there is a small blank area around him.
He was covered with spikes, like a huge hedgehog walking upright, but his face was completely bat-like, he was about four meters tall, and his arm was thicker than Su Ming.
The fragments of the bat suit are still wrapped around his chest. It is a piece of rag flying in the wind. He comes from Earth minus 1. It is the most powerful of all nightmare Batman, and because of the Doomsday virus, he is almost immortal.
The Day of Destruction can be resurrected infinitely, and each resurrection will be stronger than before, and the method that killed him last time will no longer work.
The superman with minus 1 on Earth was the first to be crazy. Clark killed his wife and children. Batman felt that he was cheated. The Kryptonians were inhumane.
He went to the metropolis to fight Superman, but the kryptonite weapon was not very powerful, and Superman cut an arm with his hot sight.
The Bruce had no choice but to inject himself with the Doomsday Virus, and his anger and power instantly swallowed him.
Superman can no longer harm humans. The ravager is just one punch, one grab, and another kick, and that Superman is dead.
The Laughing Bat suddenly appeared and told him that there are many fools in the world who believe in Superman.
The ravager still needs to kill more Superman to vent his deceived anger. He joined the Dark Knights.
After arriving in the main world, he directly threw the violent wolf into the sun a few days ago, even without much effort. He defeated a lot of superheroes who are famous for their power and put them on the tuning fork.
Now encountering Su Ming on the battlefield, his huge monster face revealed a malicious smile.
Even though his face was covered with herpes and lumps, the batization made him totally unrecognizable, but Su Ming knew it was a smile, full of contempt and cruelty.
"Zha Kang, I hope you didn't cheat me. If the scroll you gave me this time is a fake, you will have fun in the future..."
Su Ming's great sword swung back, pushing back other people around, and quickly took out the magic scroll that Zha Kang gave him, and lit it without hesitation.
It is fragrant and smelly, and it smells like fried stinky tofu.
The small scroll emits a huge smoke, which instantly flooded Su Ming's whole person. The fire light was almost invisible, but billowing black smoke came out.
"Ahem...It smells...is this scroll written in shit?"
Su Ming suddenly felt nauseous, this kind of breath made people feel disgusted and unacceptable from the inside, and there was a faint sense of danger that lingered in his heart.
When the smoke cleared, a gray-haired, spirited old man stood in front of Su Ming, holding a civilized stick.
He is wearing a high-end handmade white suit with a friendly smile on his face, holding a hand-made cigar in his hand, and hesitating contentedly.
But he didn't wear shoes, his feet were as dark as ink soaked, even the lower half of the trouser legs were black, and there was a steady stream of black mud flowing out of the trouser legs.
Just a moment, the place where they were standing was covered with black mud.
"Aha, Constantine, I have come to take your soul... eh? Isn't it Constantine?"
The old man looked at Su Ming up and down, and instantly understood that this was another person who had been deceived by Constantine. But it doesn't matter, since Constantine has provided another good soul, then his dirty soul will give him a few more days of grace, anyway, people will always die.
Su Ming's heart suddenly screamed, he did guess that Zha Kang would give him a scroll to summon the devil, such as Sannomiya or Neilong, which are particularly militant, but he did not expect that he would really show his housekeeping skills. .
Others may not know the old man in front of him, but Su Ming only knows the black feet~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is Satan, the strongest one among the **** kings.
It's hard to say how strong he is, but if he can wrestle with God, he will definitely not be worse. The key point is that he hates Zhakang.
Zha Kang sold his soul to almost all the demon kings in hell, because his soul is too dirty, it is a great tonic for the demons, everyone wants it.
He is cunning like a ghost. In the past, when he reached an agreement with the devil, Zha Kang would often produce moths, that is, he would not give his soul by various means.
Last time he lied to Satan and asked Satan to do a series of big things for him. When things were settled and Satan stretched out his hand to take his soul, he handed a chicken over...
It turns out that the blood on the contract scroll is not his blood, but the chicken blood he replaced with blindfold, which is equivalent to Satan signing a contract with a chicken, and the contract can only be taken away if the chicken's soul is completed.
This made the **** demon angry, but he was helpless. The rules of **** are like this, everything is a deal.
While Su Ming was thinking, Satan turned his head and looked at the surrounding battlefield, as if he understood something.
"Oh? A multiverse crisis? Summon my humanity, do you want to make a deal with me?"
He let out a deep laugh, and a burning pentagram appeared on the ground instantly, isolating all the enemies trying to attack him.
Whether it was bullets or energy, they were all blocked by the rising wall of fire, and they were instantly transferred to the plane of hell.
"What deal?"
Su Ming licked his lips. He was thinking hard. This deal is not a soul. The soul of Slade is definitely not much clean, and it is stronger than the soul of ordinary people. The interest of the devil is inevitable.
But he pretended not to understand, just to delay some time.
