Chapter 2790: Bitch bitch

Recovering Hallie who visited in the Hall of Justice Museum, the group went to the underground confinement room area. Su Ming decided to use Lynn instead of the raven as the caster in the team. Of course, he had his own considerations.

To meet the Skeleton King, it is inevitable to go to Etania. The magic system over there is very special, and only the aborigines can play around.

And the witch Lynn is still being chased by her ex-boyfriend. The specific reason is unknown, but it's good to bring her around as a bait.

No matter where in the justice hall is lit up, even these guest rooms used for house arrest are the same. There is no smell of black prison at all. When she saw the witch, she was sleeping in her little bed.

"Ah, I like these sisters, she looks heartless."

Harry, who had Diana in her arms, laughed. Although she didn't know how the witch was locked up, the other party's mentality was obviously good.

Ordinary people entering a strange world, and being locked up by aboriginals in prisons with transparent walls as animals on display, shouldn't they be somewhat apprehensive?

But Lynn didn't. She slept soundly, as if she felt relieved when she came here.

She can be sure that she is safe here, so she must know what Zhenglian’s style is, so what is this channel of news to another multiverse?

Although Halle was grinning, she didn't let her mind relax at all, and she quickly found a bright spot.

But she just didn't say.

Because it is unnecessary, the death knell and the little orangutan must have thought about it.

"Let's put aside the ambiguity, at least I admire her courage, after all, the person who took the initiative to ask John Constantine for help is almost the same as looking for death." The Wonder Woman, who was holding her arm by Hallie, also nodded in agreement, she Reached out to the terminal on the side to verify the identity and used it to open the door of the house.

The transparent glass wall rises towards the ceiling, the room is connected to the corridor again, and the white light seems to be brighter.

But Su Ming didn't rush into the room, but also grabbed the little lucky ape who was about to jump into the room: "Wait a minute, Constantine left something here."

While talking, he took out a folding stool from his pocket and broke off a stool leg.

The orangutan blinked and tilted his head in confusion: "Why would you go out with a folding stool?"

"As a professional mercenary, there is nothing wrong with carrying the'Murder Weapon Overlord' with you?" Su Ming answered him while using the stool legs that were broken off to pull some inconspicuous marks on the ground: "This is a folding stool. Although the weapon looks inconspicuous, as long as the use of the appropriate skills is used, the killing is also within seconds, and it can be perfectly integrated into the market just by opening and sitting on it."

There were some black lines on the ground, which suddenly looked like the traces of a floor sweeping robot after smearing sticky phlegm, but the cloak felt the wave of magic, which was another little magic left by Zhakang.

"It's really a great oriental street weapon...a fart!" Bobo performed the classic'eat and spit' baggage, and both eyes turned white: "You obviously have a godslayer that can be ever-changing, which Need a folding stool?"

"Sometimes you always encounter some dirty things that make you not want to use your favorite weapon to chop." Su Ming destroyed the metal floor on which the magic circle relies, and messed up the inconspicuous black lines: "Just like Now, you can't let me use the artifact to disturb John's phlegm, right?"

"Is this a mouthful of sputum wiped away?" Bobo showed a small expression of disgust. He hates this kind of spitting person the most without shoes: "He is getting sicker and sicker. Is it great for lung cancer to cough up blood? It's almost like a wild dog urinating and urinating with the ground."

"You're right." Diana also touched the monkey head, not knowing that she was agreeing with Bobo's words. Is it the medium of these spellcasting materials? Or the analogy of the wild dog?

Su Ming threw away the iron pipe in his hand and stepped into the room: "He also brought an angel to the Justice Hall, and the cloak felt a human-shaped ball of light exist in his mind."

"Yes, Gabriel is in the underground of the Dark Zhenglian headquarters. He is a little...not in good shape." Diana thought for a while and found a fairly suitable adjective.

Because the angel fell so frightening, he actually wanted to have a physical relationship with the human bat.

"The four angels in the past were all mentally ill. It's best to let Ron Enn pay more attention to them, and put away props that can stir quickly, such as the electric drill or the egg beater in the Hall of Justice."

The death knell came to the bedside and stood still, talking to Xiao Dai while observing the sleeping woman on the bed.

Lynn the witch remained motionless, as if she didn't feel anyone coming in.

"why?"

Diana couldn't keep up with her thoughts. Why did Gabriel put away those things that were not related to angels at all?

But Bobo already understood, his eyes turned into funny crescent shapes again, and after thinking about it, he said:

"Well, Xiao Dai, you probably have relatively little dealings with heaven and hell. Let's put it this way, angels have lived in a very clean sterile room for a long time, and once they walked out of that room, it would often be due to various reasons. To play with the dirtiest things in the world is also a manifestation of the transformation of divinity into humanity."

When Hallie saw Diana still looking confused, she leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

I saw Wonder Woman's mouth opened uncontrollably in an instant, her face flushed, she looked at her girlfriend in surprise, and asked in a low voice: "That's OK? Is there someone so crazy?"

"Hehe...Do you know that I have seen someone use an iron in Arkham?"

Hallie looked like she had seen any wind and waves. Although Diana was much older than her, when it comes to research on psychopaths, the former psychologists of the psychiatric nursing home have more say.

Su Ming shook his head at Halle speechlessly, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com then turned and left the bedside: "Okay, now Gabriel also knows that irons are OK. Although he has cut his wings, he is still an angel after all. It's from the transcending multi-level level to the single universe level, and there is still super hearing."

Hallie stuck her tongue out and leaned on Diana's shoulder and laughed: "Then let Ron add the iron to the list, right, this witch is a fake?"

"Well, this is an illusion." The death knell caused the Strangulation to brush over the witch who stretched out a tentacle on the bed. The black tentacles passed directly through, and the air was disturbed and ripples appeared: "What agreement did Constantine and her reach? The magic circle we saw just now was used to help her escape from prison."

"How is this possible?" The female hero frowned, and she also came to the bed and stretched out her hand to mix a few times. As expected, it was an illusion: "Although I was not present when he was communicating with the witch, it was actually just a few days late. Step, we can see that the atmosphere between them is not very good."

"Because we are talking about Constantine, the less you want him to do, the more he will do that." The death knell pulled out the godslayer from his pocket and turned it into a mace in his hand. He weighed in: "Someone should be spanked, and you told him those things, he still acted on his own..."

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