Hella's thinking is correct, Avada's body can indeed be transformed and upgraded.

The milky white brilliance of the moon in the sky is clearly visible, and the night in the metropolis is peaceful and peaceful without a trace of smog. If you look up at the sky, if you are lucky, you may see the fleeting red cloak across the sky.

Ever since he had the ability to deal with hell creatures after being enchanted, Avada has been very keen on those hell creatures hidden in the world.

Avada was dragged up from the bed by Hela, and he was in a daze until the cold wind outside was blowing on his face before he fully woke up.

Sister Hela still had a cold expression on her face. If Avada hadn't gotten to know her well, she wouldn't have noticed that she was expressing her dissatisfaction.

"Be sober, there will be a big harvest tonight, much more useful than the materials you read."

Hela is very dissatisfied with Avada's obsession with consulting various books and materials in the past few days, but she has nothing to do. You must know that no one has ever dared to dissatisfy the vicious goddess of death, and dared to make her dissatisfied. They are all three feet high.

"Harvest?" Avada's eyes lit up, and he immediately woke up, "Another demon?"

Avada counted dozens of rooms left on the thirteenth floor, and dozens of rooms, more than enough for any purpose.After confirming that the "beds" are sufficient, they began to gear up.

It wouldn't be some weak demon that could make Hela pick her up from the bed on purpose.

"The Sandman, one of the seven great demons of hell." Hela reached out and pulled her before she hit the pillar. The little girl fell into Hela's arms unexpectedly, her face was buried in Xiangxiang's softness, and a brain attack occurred. Instant blank.

I'm really not playing hooligans, trust me!

Awada looked up with a dull expression, and smiled at Hela.

hell!She actually had the illusion that Hela was smiling!

Hela rubbed Avada's hair helplessly until the silver hair exploded.

……

The invisible energy is like a huge net, quietly eating away at the city as the night darkens.

The city was extremely quiet in the early morning, not many people had slept yet, the few remaining lights were also turned off, and the sound of cicadas chirping and small insects flapping their wings could be heard in the quiet.

Humid air makes people's skin moist, but Avada hates this kind of environment, even if the humidity is not enough to cause any rust or other effects on her, she still doesn't like it instinctively.

In fact, the humidity here is similar to Gotham, which is just across the bridge, but Avada just likes Gotham more.

Maybe it's because Gotham is relatively "simple" in comparison!She was thinking about it, but honestly gave the real reason in her mind - the safe house where she and Jason had been living.

I don't know how that guy is preparing. Avada thinks that there is an [-]% chance that he will go to Ah Fu for help.

In fact, she didn't have to make a ceremonial confession, but she was too caught off guard to expose the other party's intentions like last time.

If I knew it earlier, I would have never discovered anything.

"It has a big appetite." Sitting on the roof of the Luthor Group, the tallest building in the metropolis, Hela looked west, where the energy fluctuations were the most violent.

With the blessing of Hela's magic, Avada can also see things that were originally invisible.

It was golden energy, gradually spreading from a small area in the west, covering the entire block, and the few remaining lights in the area where the energy was caused were also extinguished, from simple silence to dead silence, even insects Singing and barking are all cleaned up.

Hella was right. It had a big appetite, and it spread throughout the west and refused to stop. It tended to spread in other directions.

When it made everyone in the western city fall into a deep sleep, the consciousness of the metropolis also realized that something was wrong. Fortunately, Avada had greeted her in advance.

In fact, Xicheng District is not completely empty.

In an abandoned parking lot in Xicheng District, a man with messy blond hair angrily threw down the exorcism tool in his hand. He almost wanted to go back to the self who came up with the brainless exorcism plan a few minutes ago and killed him!

Forget it, life is like rape, if you can't resist it, you can only enjoy it.Constantine recalled the "great feats" he had done in exorcising demons, and suddenly felt that it was not a big deal to release the Sandman in order to expel a low-level demon.

Isn't it one of the seven great demons in hell?

How long does it take for the Sandman to kill someone trapped in a dream?Oh, 24 hours.Nevermind, I still have 24 hours to fix this.

Constantine stood on the spot and lit a cigarette. The smoke he exhaled blurred his vision. He didn't leave until the exorcism circle he drew on the ground dissipated completely. There were only a few cigarette butts left on the spot, proving that this place was once People expropriated.

Everyone fell asleep, and they didn't even have to worry about stealing a car. They found a corner without surveillance, smashed the window of a car that was pleasing to the eye at will, started the ignition skillfully, and swaggered and left the city in their new car.

No matter what solution he can come up with in the end, he should leave this damn Xicheng District first.While driving, he had to recall those spells and "friends" who could be used one by one, and he didn't delay humming to the car music.

Little did they know that the whole process of exorcising demons - screwing up - stealing a car - running away fell into the eyes of two people.

"Journeyman." Avada whistled like Tony, and clapped his hands twice in a fake way, revealing his true nature in front of acquaintances, looking a bit like a little devil who finally took off his angel disguise.

"Do all exorcists work in this way? It's unscientific that hell hasn't been empty yet. It's unscientific that all the demons haven't escaped to the human world."

John Constantine's name is quite famous in the wizarding world, but unfortunately the two ladies present did not know it.

Awada watched this buddy drive all the way to Dongcheng District, and stopped at the door of a bar. At first, Awada suspected that this was a secret place like an exorcist bar, but after observing for 15 minutes, only After seeing this buddy order a glass of wine and sit down in a corner as if nothing had happened, she has to admit that she still doesn't understand the weird way of thinking enough.

"He has the traces of a devil's contract on his body. He is not an ordinary devil, but a few big devils second only to Lucifer." Hela flicked her fingers twice, and the contract was instantly invisible.

Constantine's reaction was a sudden shudder. He became vigilant in an instant like a frightened bird, and looked towards Hela with his eyes like a knife. The mirror image reflected that he and Hela were looking at each other.

"The talent is good. Sandman's magic is very boring. Do you want to do it?" Hela raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that the other party would find traces of her magic, but it was limited to this, and it was far from enough to pose a threat to her.

The first half of the sentence is about Constantine, and the second half is about Awada.

The least interesting of the Seven Devils of Hell, and in some ways the most interesting, is the Sandman.After all, his magic effect is really nothing to watch.

"Those who are asleep, what will their dreams be like?" Avada, who does not need sleep but can also fall asleep, is different from human beings. She has never had a dream, and the dreams woven by Sandman gave her a dream. A chance to dream.

Of course Hela would not refuse Avada: "I will send you into a dream. It's not a big deal and it's not difficult. Remember to call me when you've had enough fun. I can hear you."

Isn't it just a dream?If Avada wanted to, it would be a big deal to let him weave dreams for the little girl every day after he caught the Sandman.

(Sandman: Ah Choo! Are you the devil?!)

When Constantine finally made his way to the roof of the Luthor Group building with difficulty, what he saw was Hela leaning against the low wall on the edge of the building, letting the sleeping Avada lean on her.

The third person who came up neither interrupted Avada's deep sleep nor let Hela distract even a glance.

Constantine who was ignored so thoroughly for the first time: ...

These two should also be exorcists, and he relaxed after making sure that they were not possessed by demons.Without wasting time, Constantine noticed the sleeping silver-haired girl for the first time, and her expression changed after realizing that she had entered the dream made by the Sandman like those in the West District.

How dare you enter Sandman's territory so recklessly!I don't know if it should be said that I am too confident or too reckless!

"You just see your friend's dream like a Sandman?! Do you know it's a Sandman? It's not a low-level little succubus who makes up dreams!" Constantine smothered the cigarette he had been smoking, feeling that the two in front of him The exorcist who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth is simply here to help.

If the silver-haired girl accidentally does something wrong to anger the Sandman or reveal the identity of the exorcist, then it's no joke, the runaway Sandman's difficulty is simply x10!

Hela was so annoyed that she stretched out her hand, and two iconic black long swords appeared in her hand. Carefully avoiding Avada, she looked up at the noisy blond exorcist.

Realizing who she was, Konstantin swallowed hard, didn't dare to say a word, and became as quiet as a chicken for an instant. He felt that he was really unlucky today!

He didn't think his reaction was cowardly, it was obviously just from his heart - his heart told him that he should be honest at this time :)

Dream

Awada didn't feel anything, but when he closed and opened his eyes, everything in front of him turned into ruins from the top of the building.

In ruins!

As far as the eye can see, there is not a complete building, and the "corpses" of the same kind - reinforced concrete blocks are scattered on the ground miserably. Broken stones.

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is the only building not far away, it looks a bit familiar, and she was on top of it just now - Luthor Building.

This is Metropolis!

It's so realistic, this is simply the real metropolis that was razed to the ground.

Avada thought of Hela's hint - the easiest way to catch the Sandman is to wreak havoc in the dream or not to follow the set script at all, so that the enraged Sandman will appear, and once it appears Your body is the best time to grab it.

The prerequisite for implementing this plan is to have a tool that can install demons, and it happens that Avada himself is.

Looking at the ruins, the little girl directly vetoed the path of wanton destruction.

Then the only thing left is not to follow the script.

Awada, who saw a figure not far away, was expressionless.

Couldn't be more familiar, that's Jason.

The two-hundred-pound young man was struggling to move. Walking in this weird ruin, every time he took a step, the road under his feet made a crackling sound. It was not real at all, as if the road was made of wafers.

After seeing an angry fat man stomp his feet fiercely before his eyes, and then a big hole suddenly appeared under his feet and fell down, Jason didn't dare to stomp his feet casually even if his face was stinky. This weird place is too unfriendly to him!

Sensing the familiar sight, Jason, who was struggling with the road cautiously, looked up and found his silver-haired girl at a glance, but the Sandman didn't give them a chance to talk, because Avada didn't even have time to take a step, and his feet cracked quickly , shattered, and fell with lightning speed.

This place is even more unfriendly to Avada whose weight is calculated in tons!

Why do you want to become a real weight when you get here?Avada knew he was going to suffer after he found out that he couldn't control his weight, but he didn't expect to be so exaggerated.

Jason was dumbfounded, and after finally walking over, he could only see a big dark hole that could not be seen to the bottom.

Then he jumped down without hesitation.

Sandman, who designed the game, was unbelievably aware that there was a contestant in his game whose real weight was calculated at tens of thousands of tons. He was stunned to see her smash through the three levels of the game he had designed in one go!

Straight to the last level!

Thanks to Avada for the hole, Jason also fell to the last level :)

The author has something to say: Avada: I complain!What a broken game!Bad review!Too unfriendly to heavyweight players, bad dreaming experience, why do other people dream of a large-scale magic suspense thriller game, but I am a free fall?unfair!

Other cosmopolitans who are about to be scared to death: Change for change!We voluntarily trade with you! ! QAQ I beg you who don’t need to go through the horror level, just be yourself!

Urgent patching did not distort the Sandman black mist that was pierced in the last level; it is really not easy for me as a programmer

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