American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Chapter 210 Contractual Hostility.

Solomon Grandi's tall body was smashed directly to the ground. With a loud bang, the loose gravel beach was bombed by a cannonball, and a human-sized pit appeared.

"It hurts me to death!"

Miaomu had a ferocious face, and was wearing devil's armor that was burned by the holy fire. The pain from his soul made him unable to endure this torture from the judgment of hell.

As Miaomu lowered his head and bent his back in pain, the demon armor on his body shattered instantly, and white holy fire fell all around, burning the fragments to ashes.

"Huh...what the hell?"

Sweat was dripping down his head. Miaomu looked at his right wrist. The black tattoo of the Hell Mark had disappeared, replaced by a golden Ouroboros.

Like a bracelet worn on the wrist, the two energies unique to hell and heaven achieved balance and stability in an extremely strange state.

After clenching his fists tightly, Miaomu didn't have time to study this anymore and quickly looked up ahead.

Faust was flying across the battlefield with an energy shield on his head when he was hit by a bat dart thrown by Batman.

Immediately following was the roar of the flashbang, a move that even the black magician could not avoid being hit by, but it was just as useful.

"Ah!" Faust was so stimulated by the strong light that he raised his hands to cover his eyes. He could not see the road ahead and suddenly crashed into the crack of hell.

A huge hand suddenly stretched out from the crack of hell and grabbed Faust like a chick.

Faust's body was nearly crushed by the other party. Batman and the others also looked over, but only Spawn had a strange look in his eyes, as if... disgust.

An eye larger than Faust's body suddenly appeared in the middle of the crack in hell, spinning up and down, as if someone was lying on the crack in the door and looking out.

"Take out what you should take and give me the Spear of Destiny!"

Malebolgia shouted excitedly, and even through the cracks of hell, his shouts swept over like a level 8 typhoon.

Batman and his companions were almost blown away by the sudden strong wind. At the critical moment, Batman used his hook to stabilize his body and managed to stand firm.

Miaomu's body was blown by the wind, and he quickly jumped into the human-shaped pit in two steps, using the undead zombie Grandi as a shelter.

Although the gale was terrifying, Naegi had heard the words about the Spear of Destiny and quickly reached for his waist.

The Spear of Destiny, which was inserted in the cowhide holster, was trembling slightly, as if it was experiencing a resonance effect.

"It's not with me..." Faust shouted weakly.

Malebolgia's eyes moved around the crack of Hell, and with his weak sense, he immediately locked onto Naegi.

"Bring me the Spear of Destiny!" Malebolgia roared.

Miaomu turned and ran. Only a fool would stay there. Didn't he see that Faust was crushed into a ball of black smoke?

Malebolgia stretched out his large hand towards Naegi.

But the distance was too far to reach, and without the power of the Spear of Destiny, he had no ability to tear open this rift in hell.

"Why open the door so small!"

Malebolgia gritted his teeth and shouted, the Spear of Destiny is like a key, and whoever gets it can open the door.

Now it's just a gap...

Malebolgia suddenly discovered something and his eyes instantly fell on Spawn, his precious warrior.

Spawn also looked up at his boss.

Because of his obsession with wanting to see his wife again, he signed a contract with Malebolgia and became the Regenerator who was resurrected from a corpse.

Hunting souls for Hell's demon army, and he came to Gotham because of Malebolgia's orders.

Batman also noticed something, turned around in disbelief, and looked at Spawn's figure.

"Bring him back to me!" Malebolgia ordered.

Spawn wasn't following orders, he was resisting.

However, a hidden agreement in the contract forced Spawn to follow orders and turn around to walk in the direction where Naegi escaped.

When making a deal with the devil, don't dream of paying only your soul as the price. The moment your name is written on the contract, everything he has will belong to the devil.

"Where are you going?" Batman put away the grappling gun and looked at Spawn with cold eyes.

Spawn didn't stop or make any excuses, he just kept walking forward. Just now they were teammates fighting together.

just now……

Batman turned his head with a cold face to look at Malebolgia's big hand and eyes, then threw out two bat darts, which flew forward with a whistling sound.

Unfortunately, before he could fly to the front of the Hell Crack, he was knocked down by the pressure from Malebolgia.

The smile on the face of the Joker Dragon, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, suddenly changed, and his body immediately swelled up. Batman, who was standing on it, felt the vibration under his feet and quickly ran forward.

Seeing Spawn walking in front of him, Batman hesitated for a moment, then raised his fist and hit Spawn in the face.

"Wake up!"

Spawn raised his hand to block Batman's fist, and the green flames in his eyes instantly burned, "It's you who should wake up!"

With a snap, Spawn's full strength exploded. With the power of the dead, he easily broke Batman's wrist, as easy as breaking a popsicle stick.

But what he was met with was another heavy punch from Batman, without hesitation, as if it was not his wrist that was broken.

Batman's fist landed hard on Spawn's face, and he also elbowed him, kicked him, and kicked him straight.

Spawn was kicked to the ground, looking a little dazed. He never expected that an ordinary person would throw such a... punch.

Batman raised his hand and clenched his fist, continuing to hit Spawn in the face.

“Is that who you are?!”

Batman gritted his teeth and asked, and punched him again. Spawn even wanted to cry. Human? Is he a human?

Kicking Batman away, Spawn stood up, no more tears in his eyes, the black uniform faded from him, and the scarlet cape disappeared with it.

At this moment, in front of Batman was a man with ulcerated skin all over his body, looking like a corpse, Al Simmons.

Batman turned over and stood up, reconnected his broken wrist, clenched his fist hard, and locked the action.

“Ordinary people…” Al Simmons laughed.

The next moment, Batman rushed over with his fist and knocked him to the ground with one punch, but immediately afterwards, Simmons stood up and knocked Batman to the ground.

The fight between the two of them made Malebolgia's eyes turn cold. This clown-like trick made him very annoyed.

"Your Majesty, the great Demon King, let me help you!"

The Joker walked over with a smile, and under Malebolgia's gaze, he jumped out of the crack of hell.

At the same time, the clown dragon on the beach suddenly exploded.

The swollen body exploded, raising a thick green smoke in the surroundings, accompanied by the shrill laughter of countless clowns.

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