Martin Variety in American Comics

Standing in front of the tombstone of her grandparents, Zhou Zanxi smiled helplessly and whispered, "I really don't know whether I should be happy or sad. Gotham is really not suitable for people to live in."

"The world is not as beautiful as we think, but it is not as desperate as you see!"

Martin simply comforted the little girl and walked to the tombstone.

"Before you open the grave, you need to make some preparations, such as kowtow, burn incense, and sing a play?"

There is nothing more important than life and death, especially for the mages. The various rituals are very complicated, and what Martin said is still simple!

"Great God, it's the 21st century now, no one will do this, okay?"

Zhou Zanxi rolled her eyes. She respected her grandparents very much, but she really couldn't do a play.

"Besides, you are a god, shouldn't you value these things more than me?"

"Of course not!"

Martin shook his head decisively: "I am a god, life and death are different from mortals, of course I don't care about these things. Taoists do this because they need complex rituals to gather strength to communicate with the gods."

When explaining the difference between gods and humans, he was excited and explained the vitality and magic power in detail, which made the little girl dizzy and unable to understand these things at all.

"Anyway, if you are not going to do something else, then let's dig up the grave directly!"

"By the way, how were your grandparents buried?"

Although there is no specific arrangement for burial in the United States, people with a little money will practice burial. After all, the feeling of performing a religious farewell ceremony for a complete corpse and ashes is different.

However, for ordinary people, the land price in the city is too expensive. More and more people are starting to choose cremation and then place their families in public cemeteries. It is simply forcing people to die if they have to bear the loan for the cemetery before paying off the mortgage.

Zhou Zanxi took out tributes from her backpack, such as fruits and cakes, and then lit a few incense sticks and inserted them in front of the grave: "My grandparents are very traditional people. If they were still alive, they would be so angry to death when they saw me doing this."

"Don't worry, your grandparents will never pretend to be dead with me here. Even if they really get up, I can punch them back."

Martin raised his fist, and his fist wrapped in armor flashed a cold light. Even without the sun, it was chilling.

"Don't do that. If I bring two mutilated corpses back, my parents will cut me into pieces."

Zhou Zanxi had just finished kowtowed, and when she saw Martin's fist, she jumped up in fright and blocked the tombstone.

"It's just a joke, don't mind it. If I really do it, I will definitely shoot directly, not use my fist."

Martin put his fist away, then snapped his fingers, and the magic power turned, and the yellow sky energy turned into smoke and cloud. The next moment, two yellow turban warriors walked out of the smoke and cloud.

"General Qu!"

Two yellow-turbaned soldiers who looked like ordinary people, with yellow turbans wrapped around their heads, wearing Han armor, and long swords on their waists, saluted Martin with their fists.

These strongmen are actually figurines made by spirituality and magic power. For Martin, who is blessed by the energy of Huang Tian, ​​it is not difficult to make such things.

Martin nodded, pointed to the tombstone in front of him and said: "Dig up this grave, be careful of the corpse inside, and don't damage it at all. Although more than ten years have passed, it is estimated that there are only two dry bones left inside."

"Great God, those are my grandparents. If you want to comment, please avoid me, okay!"

Zhou Zanxi stood beside Martin and bumped Martin's waist with her elbow in dissatisfaction.

Martin was fine. The little girl's elbow was hurt by the armor, and she grimaced, and she didn't even look at how the yellow-turbaned strongmen dug the grave.

The two yellow-turbaned strongmen pulled out the long swords at their waists and used them as shovels. They quickly threw out a rough outline on the ground, then threw away the long swords and used their hands instead.

The two warriors with divine power turned into excavators and dug out a coffin in a short while.

Zhou Zanxi looked at the coffin that gradually appeared, and her attention was completely attracted to it. She didn't even notice that the temperature around her was getting lower and lower, and the yin energy became thicker for no reason, like countless ice spikes on her back.

Martin looked around and found that the surroundings became darker, and shadows emerged from behind the tombstones.

In an instant, a foul smell began to spread in the cemetery, and those things that crawled out from the ground began to crawl towards the only two living people in the cemetery.

"Such a strong corpse stench, is this going to be a zombie?"

Zhou Zanxi was awakened by the foul smell. She pinched a seal with her left hand, took out the yellow paper folded into a sword shape with her right hand, and waved it into a big sword covered with talismans.

"They are not zombies, but zombie Taoist priests. All those crawling out of the graves are zombies."

Martin stood there, like an iron tower, and said in a deep voice: "Strange, the speed of transformation of these zombies is too fast, nine out of ten or ten points are wrong!"

The smell of corpses became stronger and stronger. Zhou Zanxi held the sword in one hand and made a defensive move, saying in astonishment: "Even the great god, you don't know anything. Is Gotham so dangerous?"

"Oh, you misunderstood!"

Martin said lightly: "These zombies are not high-level, but low-level. Even if I stand still and let them fight for hundreds of years, they can't destroy any of the spells on this armor on my body."

Zhou Zanqian was stunned, and her little mage wanted to refute but did not know what to say about Martin, who was invisible in Versailles. In the end, she could only give a thumbs up.

"Great God, you are so powerful, these little zombies are handed over to you to deal with."

Zhou Zanqian was a little strange in yin and yang in his words.

Martin didn't care about the resentment of the little girl at all. He waved his hand and said in the tone of the order: "Since we have the fate, I point you two tricks. You can remove these zombies first and let me see your strength."

"Rest assured, with me, even if you die, I can fish back from the underworld."

Zhou Zanqian's eyes widened.

Do I care about this kind of thing?

Moreover, what are you from the great god, can you still fish directly from the underworld?

Martin is not just a good criminal of a good teacher. He also wants to see what these corpses are, who created them.

Any trivial matter will be enlarged infinitely, especially the zombies.

Gotham is not short of corpses!

"Okay, okay, I am unlucky today."

Zhou Zanqian held a big sword towards the zombies that walked over, and whispered in his mouth: "At least these zombies are not Yin soldiers, they do not have armor and weapons, and there is no exaggerated thing such as musket artillery."

"roar--"

These temporarily transformed corpses, iron greens, white eyes, full of teeth, wearing incomplete clothes on their bodies, and smelling the yang on the living people, they directly rushed to Zhou Zanqian.

"Hey, there are two people here, why are you all coming towards me?"

The little girl shouted anxiously, she jumped back, escaped the zombie's flutter, held the big sword with both hands, and chopped it fiercely. The big sword directly chopped the zombie's head and burned it into ashes.

After the zombie's response to the little girl was full of brutal roar, and their teeth and iron nails.

Zombie is a low -level monster, there is no distinction between eyes, and there is no change in the first generation and two generations.

The legendary Chi Yan, who is legendary forcibly associated with zombies, is actually the daughter of Huangdi. He was born with blood. Although he couldn't control the passive talent of his "red land", it was just a symbol of a god.

No matter how blood -sucking the zombie, at most, it has become a kind of solid puppet. When encountering some experts, such as Martin, without spells, they can explode their heads.

Zhou Zanqian's martial arts are not bad. Even though there are several zombies rushing from a few different directions, she just jumped away and got rid of the dilemma, and then thrown out several spells on the zombie's head. land.

After stepping on the ground steadily, the little girl dumped the same number of flying knives on the spell, wrapped around the blue flames of mana, ignited the spell, and turned the five zombies into a burning torch.

"I'm so terrible now. I won a few zombies in the zombies, which is just like I have a counterattack."

Zhou Zanqian's own martial arts were very good, and Martin sat in the back. After solving the first wave of zombies, she couldn't help laughing.

Martin stood behind, and shook his head to remind you: "Little girl, you haven't solved all the zombies yet, it's too early!"

As soon as he reminded, more zombies rushed up.

These zombies opened their mouths, exposed a bite of teeth, and sprayed a stench corpse. Although their five senses have been cut off, they are really sensitive to the yang on the living people, and they are more exaggerated than when they have eyes.

Not only did there be a few inches of iron -green nails in the ground, surrounded all the retreat from Zhou Zanqian from several directions, and even a zombie jumped directly. From the sky, a Taishan top was blocked, blocking her jumping.

"Don't underestimate this girl!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Zhou Zanqian drank a coquettishly and took out a micro -housing person from the octagonal wooden tube around his waist.

Immediately, her fingertips burst into blue flames, spreading to the paper house, letting the paper house come true, falling next to Zhou Zanqian, and flying all the zombies rushed out.

"All evils, retreat quickly!"

Through the protection of the house, Zhou Zanqian pant, then waved the sword in his hand, and at the same time threw out a stack of yellow paper spells, ignited by the blue flame, turned into a fireflies, rushed to the four directions, stained those zombies, and started to start to start. Crazy burning the zombie's body.

"This flame is a bit interesting!"

Martin stood behind. He had already dispelled the two yellow scarf Lishi, watching the little girl surrounded by blue flames, holding a big sword with a big sword and a zombie battle, and a curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"The flames on this girl can give the dead spirituality, which can be regarded as an alternative technique!"

Martin's communication with his thoughts and hiding his own horns soon got a response.

"Everything shows himself with spirituality, the son -in -law pinch the soil, and Fuxi draws the sky, and the eighty -one incarnation is too. All these are created by spirituality."

"This girl jumped up and down, it looked very lively, but she was just a mess. She could only say that the spells in her hands could only be said to be a little controlling the spiritual side, and she had not got rid of the degree of change."

Zhang Jiao, the great master, was not cheated by the pit. Although he did not show up, he still saw Zhou Zanqian's spell.

"Also, you just look at the ghost, but you forget the monster and look at that grave!"

Martin was reminded by Zhang Jiao that he noticed the black shadows moving under the graves of Zhou Zanxi's grandparents. They looked like pythons, but they were just thick tree roots.

The tree roots moved, emitting a faint demonic aura.

Martin did not pierce the demon on the spot, but looked at a big tree beside the cemetery.

"Batgirl, how long do you want to see? This fight is almost over. If you don't show up, I'm leaving."

Martin had already noticed Barbara hiding in the tree canopy.

After her legs recovered, she resumed her identity as Batgirl and began to participate in the front-line battle.

However, Martin and Batman both felt that she could play a greater role as Oracle.

Now the Justice League really has no shortage of people charging in the front, but lacks people to provide support in the back.

But Barbara has been tortured by her paralyzed lower body for too many years. She has had enough of this kind of life and can't help wanting to act as Batgirl.

She was patrolling in place of Batman who had left Gotham today. When she heard the conversation between Martin and her father, she hurried over.

Then, she saw the zombies crawling out of the cemetery. Seeing Martin dressed like a god, she hid to see what was going on.

When she heard Martin calling her name, Barbara no longer hid. She jumped down from the treetops and wanted to find Martin from a safe way.

But the zombies crawling out of the cemetery were extremely sensitive to the yang energy. They instantly locked onto Barbara who wanted to glide over their heads, and then jumped three or four meters.

Barbara was startled by the zombie jumping in the face. She was inexperienced in dealing with such evil creatures.

When the zombie suddenly appeared in her face, her first reaction was to deal with ordinary criminals, but neither smoke bombs nor electric shock guns were of much use to zombies with thick skin and flesh.

Fortunately, I accepted the power of the shadow kingdom left by Martin!

This thought flashed through Barbara's mind, and then she turned into a shadow and retreated more than ten meters to avoid the zombies' attack.

The next moment, divine light burst out, and cold light shone brightly.

Martin bent his legs slightly, and directly launched to Barbara, pulling out the talisman knife from his waist.

Burning body and praying to God!

Yellow smoke rose to the sky, praying to the yellow sky, God bless!

"The yellow sky should be established!"

The talisman knife lit up the talisman, rolled up the yellow smoke falling from the sky, and Martin turned into a god of war, with divine light all over his body and a terrifying face.

With a slash of the knife, the entire cemetery was instantly flattened by the knife light, and everything on the ground was flattened.

Zhou Zanxi had worked hard to defeat a zombie, but under the knife light swung by Martin, it was instantly turned into powder, and it didn't last a second.

Swoosh!

Martin looked around the white cemetery, stuck the long knife in his hand into the ground, and looked at the zombies that were still emerging from the ground.

This time, there were more hard tree roots behind the corpses, which became more violent.

"A trifle!"

Martin dragged Barbara behind him, and then said to Zhou Zanxi who was standing there in a daze: "Look, little girl, I will only demonstrate this magic once."

Zhou Zanxi was still thinking that Martin was too stingy to demonstrate it only once.

The next moment, she saw an unforgettable scene in her life.

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