Dc Violence -Kun

Chapter 207 Batman vs. Constantine

The environment is a bit gloomy.

The sky rumblingly sounded continuously, and the dark clouds seemed to be roaring and roaring, rolling and uneasy.

The island of Tescoviril spends more than 90% of the time throughout the year. The clouds are so restless, and the thunder gleams with fearful anxiety.

And now, after Bruce set up the lightning rod, the electric charge on the lightning rod rattles, and the silver arc starts to draw around, the magnetic field is restless, the weeds on the grass are slightly affected by the force. , Straight up, the accumulated magnetic field charges are extremely messy and seem to be connected with the dark clouds in the sky.

‘Boom Rumble…’

The electric arc gathered near Bari caused the thunder and restlessness of the entire dark cloud, containing the violent thunder, and the pale light gleamed in the thick dark cloud, like a pale beast about to struggle out of the dark cloud, which was frightening.

The wind whispered and screamed, passing the messy hair of the two of them.

‘boom’

A thunderstorm struck down, and the whole forest was palely reflected.

The thunder smashed in the distance, causing rocks to splash, the soil burst, and a scorched pit was exploded. Sparks repeatedly burned and ignited the moist weeds nearby.

The pale light reflected on Bruce and Constantine’s faces.

“John!”

Bruce’s voice is low, and the wind blows his black hair wildly, and the cold stings on his skin, his eyes are filled with regret and calm anger.

This was not the John he knew, the bastard magician.

It was a young English gentleman with an elegant and charming handsome face. Although his blond hair was blowing in the cold wind, he was swinging under his windbreaker, making him even more elegant and charming in his mess.

“I don’t know you so well, please call me Mr. Constantine.”

Constantine is handsome, with a charming face smiling, and his trench coat is hunting in the cold wind, mirroring each other with the golden hair, showing the charming charm of a gentleman at all times.

Bruce’s face was cold, with cold anger in his heart, hating what Badi had done to Constantine.

Completely change all people and things, distorting the hearts of heroes.

This is no longer Constantine!

In everyone’s impression, Constantine should be a bastard, with some unruly sloppy appearance and some fibrous roots on his chin, showing a mature and unruly prodigal, like a lonely traveler. Generally, always independent, especially different from others, this image has an inexplicable appeal in the eyes of young women.

And now, what the hell is this gentleman?

In fact, Constantine’s image of Bati was totally unacceptable, and he had to follow his rules and rules.

In this regard, Bati is a bit coercive, unable to endure Constantine’s kind of non-compliance guy, or he will not abide by his rules, or be pinched to death by him, his face is sloppy, sighing, and sloppy. Appearance, it will only make Badi want to slap to death.

So he turned the twelve-year-old Constantine into an obedient gentleman through seven years of twisting, bending, and confusing the soul, guiding and forcibly guiding him through magical guidance and spiritual hints from the beginning.

In this way, this very charming, well-mannered, and twisted Constantine was born.

For this reason, Bati even nodded with a cordial smile, very satisfied with the ‘Shuaikang’ he created by himself.

“ended.”

Constantine maintained a gentleman’s smile on his face, and the cigarette between his fingers trembled, sparks splashed in the cold wind, suddenly rose in the wind, and quickly expanded to half a person.

The fireball of the half-man big instantly blew hot and breeze. In an instant, the temperature spread out, and the hot and red light reflected the dark environment around it.

The skin exposed on Bruce’s face instantly felt a scorching heat spreading over, and the skin was baked with spicy heat, and there was even a hint of scorching smell, roasting the tiny hairs on his face, scorching curls. stand up.

The moment the fireball swelled, Bruce’s eyes narrowed, and the contracted bat wings spread out behind him. The bat wings detached directly from his back and slammed into the fireball.

His whole body shrank and rolled.

‘Bang’

The bat wings were greeted by the fireball, and there was a violent explosion. The bat wings were covered with a film-like fireproof material, but this obviously could not prevent the explosion of magic. The bat wings were instantly torn into pieces like rags, exploding towards the surroundings. Fly away, the fiery heat wave blasted towards the surroundings, a huge explosion, blasting a scorched pit under the grass, and sparks flying everywhere, spotting on the moist weeds.

The explosion of air directly caused Constantine’s windbreaker to fly wildly, stepping back slightly, his eyes narrowed.

And Bruce is flying, the strong air wave hits his body, most of it is absorbed and removed by the armor on his body, a small part is supported by his human body, rolling on the ground, rolling, hands from the waist Suddenly drew out two bat darts, orbited from the direction of the airflow, and shot towards Constantine.

The bat darts were completely inaccurate, but slightly prevented Constantine from going forward. The two bat darts flew past Constantine and flew toward the sky.

And when Batman got up flexibly from the tumbling, he was already holding two black modified pistols in his hands and shooting straight at Constantine, shooting out toy bullets like BB bullets. This kind of bullet is even more than ordinary bullets. Fast, when flying, it has completely exploded, forming a gray-green irritating smoke, shrouded in Constantine.

This is fear gas.

In future memories, Bruce has faced a scarecrow, arrested him, and knew the formula for fear gas.

‘Pop, bang, bang’

When Bruce got up, Constantine raised his eyebrows lightly, and the cigarette in his hand was flicked up into the air by him. He snapped his fingers three times in a row. In this scorching space, the sound of his fingers snapped like a piercing drum. , Resounded into the bottom of their hearts.

The surging fearful poison gas smoke, like the rolling Yangtze River, was shaped at this moment when he was less than five centimeters away from his body.

Time seems to be suspended at this moment.

Freeze the moment.

Bruce and the poison gas of fear, the air in the entire space, has already solidified, and it can’t be turbulent.

In fact, this is just a kind of magic to control the air, far from reaching the time pause.

The air seemed to have weight in an instant, crushing Bruce’s body heavily.

“Huh…”

For an instant, Bruce felt that he was suddenly overwhelmed and knelt on one knee.

The air seems to have turned into weight. With his human limit, he can lift 800 pounds of power without any resistance at all. The muscles of the whole body are instantaneously tightened, and the veins are tightening, bulging from the skin like a dragon swimming, it can be seen Beneath his chin, gritted his teeth and squeezed a thick vein of arteries, which popped out through Guy Raf’s body armor, kneeling down on one knee with sweat on his face.

The heart was depressed to explode, and there was a rumbling echo in his ears, the sound of his own blood and heart, especially loud and uncomfortable, there was no way to breathe in his mouth and nose, and the feeling of suffocation enveloped his heart.

No matter how straight the spine is, it can’t stop this huge amount of pressure. In the end, his whole person was sweated and pressed to the ground. The capillary blood sacs were bleeding, the eyes were protruding, and there was bloodshot from The whites of the eyes spread out quickly and protruded out, extremely terrifying, the sweat clearly visible on the face mixed with blood in the pores.

Constantine was condescending, staring coldly at Bruce, who was overwhelmed by the weight of the air quality and overwhelming the ground.

Bruce can’t even speak, his teeth are clenched, and there is no way to resist this powerful magic to create gravity. He can’t even move with the power of a finger.

Under this kind of pressure, as long as more than 5 seconds, the strongest human will die because of internal organs bursting.

In the second second moment, behind Constantine, the pair of bat darts, already flashing blue arcs, began to whirl, and crossed towards his back.

Then, the dark clouds in the sky, the thunder and the restless, were moved by the bat darts.