I'm the villain in Gotham

Zatanna: "...you? Can you please stop laughing? We are now in the enemy's stronghold."

Constantine coughed: "What, did I laugh? No? Ah."

It had been a while since their first kiss when she said this, Zatanna looked at Constantine helplessly as she walked forward, her tone softened: "I thought I wasn't Your first girlfriend, John."

"It's...it's not," Constantine said, "but, uh, you? You know, that's what it feels like."

Hearing this, Zatanna had a gentle look on her face.

They walked forward for a while, and suddenly? They heard the conversation and footsteps of two people behind them.Zatanna and Constantine looked at each other, and retreated cautiously into the darkness, leaning their backs against the wall, hiding their shadows.

The conversation between the two cultists is getting louder and louder. It looks like they are going to pass by them soon: "Hurry up, the sacrifice will start in the early morning, we have to hurry to the altar to prepare."

Another said: "Why aren't we the ones escorting the sacrificial offerings... Ah, I'm not questioning the instructions of the high priest, just... going up to the altar with the sacrificial offerings, is there any? It's a blessing to welcome the return of the true god, which is What an honor and honor!"

The person who spoke at the beginning sighed: "Maybe we haven't joined for long enough, and the dues and achievements we paid are not enough, so we can only stand aside and watch... I heard that those who are qualified to escort the sacrifices, or If you have paid more than ten million dollars, or you have made a huge contribution, I heard that the head priest Ji Te once presided over five sacrificial ceremonies outside, so he can be entrusted with important tasks by the high priest."

If there were five sacrifices, then he had killed at least five people, not to mention the large amount of blood required during the sacrifices.Hearing Batman describe that the "sacrifices" needed for sacrifices are living human beings, Zatanna's eyes darkened instantly.

The two people over there were still feeling emotional. Zatanna and Constantine, who were hiding in the dark, looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

When the two cultists reached the corner, a magic wand suddenly protruded from the shadows: "erehtnitniaf!"

This magical surprise attack was unexpected and swift. Before the two cultists even realized that someone was attacking them, they rolled their eyes and fell limply to the ground.

Constantine used magic to strip off the clothes of the two of them in disgust: "Evil... I swear I hate doing this kind of shit

thing. "Even for him, it's definitely not a good experience to see strange men naked in only underwear, let alone he has to wear their clothes.

Zatanna accepted this quite well, and while putting on the clothes on her body, she said: "Hurry up, John, listen to them? Except for those who escorted the sacrifices, all ?□□ All believers have to rush to the altar to prepare, if it is later and we don’t meet other cultists on the road, our plan to infiltrate will be ruined.”

"At this time, I miss the bat a little bit. It seems that he is quite suitable for this job." Constantine rolled his eyes and put the "black robe" on his body: "Fortunately, we came in time today, otherwise I won't mention it Whether or not that hellish true god can descend, those unlucky ghosts who were sacrificed will definitely die."

Speaking of this, he remembered that he told Batman before, "Maybe they are summoning evil gods there", and couldn't help but wonder if his mouth had been blessed by Satan.

Zatanna put on the hood, and the large black robe immediately wrapped her tightly, her entire face was covered by shadows, and no one could even tell that she was a woman unless she spoke.

After the two changed their clothes, they threw the two unlucky cultists into the dark shadows, making sure that no one would find out, and then continued walking along the original route.

On the way, they encountered another wave of cultists who were also rushing to the altar. After the two sides praised the true God, they happened to go together together.Zatanna and Constantine nodded to each other indiscriminately, and finally walked through the labyrinth of roads to the most central altar.

It was almost midnight, and the priests presiding over the ceremony were standing by the altar, directing the cultists to do this and that.Zatanna and Constantine were assigned to check if there was any problem with the placement of the sculptures at the southeast of the altar. The two just escaped from the crowd and ran to a corner to communicate secretly.

"Things are a little troublesome," Zatanna bit her lower lip: "I feel that there is something here that is imprisoning my magic. In this space, I am afraid that a spell will require me to use several times more magic power than usual. "

Probably because of the space, all that floats in the space is the power of those evil and distorted dark magics. Under the suppression of this power, other magics are weakened and suppressed, and none of the powers that can be exerted exist.

Constantine nodded and agreed: "I still feel chills on my back, as if someone is watching here in the dark."

"I found out too." Zatanna rubbed her arms and looked left and right: "There are more people who know magic in the whole cult than we thought, and maybe the ability is also... hiss!"

Her gaze suddenly met with a pair of eyes in the dark. The astonishing oppressive power and maliciousness in the black pupils seemed to be overwhelming, oppressing her, and for a moment she almost thought that she was a fishing boat drifting in a sea storm. Trembling in the roar of the sea and the thunderstorm.Suddenly, a huge eye opened from the abyss of the sea, staring at her unemotionally.

Zatanna gasped in shock, reacted quickly, and immediately lowered her head and looked away to show her respect.Fortunately, the other party seemed to see this just by accident, and didn't mean to be embarrassed. Zatanna felt that gaze condensed on her for a while, and then quickly shifted away.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Zha? Relax." Constantine had been holding her hand nervously just now, and when he found her relaxed, he squeezed her hand comfortingly, and then let go.

"That magician is stronger than both of us," Zatanna calmed down quickly, and analyzed: "Just now I thought that if time was really tight, then we should destroy the altar first. Now it seems that this The method doesn't work."

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to them: in the enemy's home field, the enemy is still such a powerful magician, and those seemingly inconspicuous priests have more or less magic talent.Zatanna pretended to be checking the placement and orientation of the sculpture, and quietly stretched her fingers to her ears.

The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched upwards: "Then foreign aid is available at this time? It's useful, isn't it?"

Zatanna pressed the Bat headset and connected to Batman's communication signal.

At this time, she began to appreciate Batman's foresight and prudence. If they had chosen to use magic to deliver the message in the first place, they would have been discovered by the magician, and the whole event would have fallen short.

Zatanna silently applauds Batman's school of science.

The communication was quickly connected, and Batman's deep voice sounded from the headset: "What's the matter?"

Zatanna said seriously, "Batman, you? Gotta see this."

She quickly and briefly explained the current situation and the information she had obtained, and then asked: "Have you found the hostages yet? You must get them out of here quickly, otherwise they will be killed by twelve o'clock in the morning." It will be brought to the altar and sacrificed to the evil god."

"The hostages are not

Here," Batman said, "I'll ask Dr. Strange, you guys stay still, don't provoke the enemy, keep in touch, we'll get there as soon as possible. "

After speaking, he immediately hung up the communication, and then sent a communication invitation to the bat headset held by Doctor Strange.

The signal was quickly connected, and Doctor Strange's slightly displeased voice came through the headset. It sounded like he probably didn't get along well with Sherlock's group: "Batman, what's the problem?"

Batman asked? "Did you see the hostage?"

"Not yet? But soon, I confirm that the hostage is not far in front of me." Doctor Strange said: "What happened?"

"At twelve o'clock in the morning, those hostages will be used as sacrifices and sent to the altar. You should act quickly." Batman said in a deep voice, "Send Holmes and Watson away together, and then go to Come here at the altar."

"Twelve o'clock?" Doctor Strange seemed to confirm the time: "Yes. I will send the hostages away before the cultists take them away."

After confirming the hostage's whereabouts, Batman cut off the communication with confidence, and then he turned to Erberist: "We have to get to the altar before that powerful magician notices the anomaly."

Before, he was still wondering why there were so few cult members in such a huge headquarters of the cult, and he even suspected that their intrusion had already been detected; now it seems that it is because the most important summoning will be held tonight Only after the ceremony did all the available manpower be concentrated on the altar, leaving only a few people to guard important places.

"No problem?" Eberist nodded, looking into the distance through the strange patterns carved on the walls of the palace: "There is a strong smell of magic, I think the altar is there. "Although when he first came to this space with Doctor Strange, his nostrils were filled with the smell of the tentacles that had messed with him, which almost made him lose his sense of smell; but at a certain moment, that smell suddenly increased, It seems that a group of evil and unknown creatures has awakened from slumber and is eager to break out of the ground.

He reached out to Batman: "Hold me."

Batman stretched out his hand, and the two clasped their palms together. Suddenly, a mass of black light emerged from Erberister's body, enveloping Batman's body along the interlocking fingers.The next moment, he found himself floating in the air with Eberrist.

Facing Batman's gaze, Erberist twitched his index finger on his lips: "A little magic trick."

In fact, for Erberist, he is the fastest to fly with Batman in his arms.But considering Batman's own self-esteem, and what happened to Superman every time he flew with Batman in the last timeline... Erberist thinks it's better to forget it.

Or is it safer for Green Lantern - after all, he never? Gets beaten for it.

"Are you ready to experience flying?" Erberist blinked and asked in a gentle voice. After receiving Batman's nod of affirmation, the two rushed out like arrows flying off the string.

……

The communication was hung up by Batman, and Zatanna couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Constantine asked? "What did he say?"

"Let's not move around and be careful not to provoke the enemy," Zatanna said, and while there's nothing wrong with the statement, Batman's commanding tone still makes her uncomfortable at times—presumably because they So familiar, Zatanna felt uncomfortable thinking that under the skin of Batman was Bruce Wayne, her best friend since childhood.

"Oh, he's right." Didn't Constantine? He noticed the complicated thoughts in Zatanna's heart: "Let me deliberately provoke the enemy under this situation? Forget it, I still want to live for a few more years." die."

Zatanna: "..."

You? Feel your conscience, do you do this kind of thing less? ? ?

"Besides, I still have a little bit of nostalgia for this world, such as? The bar where I have been paying credit, such as? You?" Constantine winked at Zatanna.

Zatanna: "...next time you? Can you say something else, John."

Constantine shrugged and wanted to say something. Suddenly, the oppressive feeling that Zatanna felt hit again.

Unlike just targeting Zatanna alone, the oppressive feeling covered the entire altar. Zatanna and Constantine were stiff. From the corner of their eyes, they noticed that all the cultists turned around and faced the direction of the altar, respectfully Kneeling and bending down, Zatanna and Constantine mixed into the crowd and hurriedly followed suit.

The magician with black eyes and exuding a sense of oppression came out of the dark and slowly came to the top of the altar.He faced all the Christians and raised his arms.

Immediately, the audience became excited: "High Priest, High Priest!"

The magician, who was called the high priest by the believers, wore a robe with more patterns than ordinary priests - Constantine thought that for their deformed aesthetics, it might be a robe that was a little more gorgeous than ordinary priests.But I'm sorry, Constantine only

I feel that the lines on this thing look extremely uncomfortable, completely contrary to the normal aesthetics of the entire human society, and I don't know what these people think.

The high priest cast a loud magic on his throat, and said to all the believers: "The time is coming, I will ask Priest Kit to bring the sacrifice, all believers wait for a while, wait for the sacrifice to be put into the sacrificial offering." Taiwan, the summoning ceremony will begin immediately."

It's over, Zatanna thought, I don't know if Doctor Strange is done yet? They can't let them bring the hostages here now, she needs to delay here for a while.

It seems that Batman's exhortation is void.She was just about to stand up, but suddenly, Constantine pulled her down. With this force, she stood up abruptly and said loudly, "High Priest, I have some objections."

Zatanna stared at him desperately.You? Didn't you just say that you don't do this kind of thing? !

The priests in the audience immediately became anxious, and seemed to want to jump over to reprimand him.Constantine didn't wait for them to speak, and immediately said: "Why only the group of people who escorted the sacrifice can go up the altar with the sacrifice? I also want to gain the glory of welcoming the return of the true god. I joined at that time to see the true god with my own eyes. On this day, why are you unwilling to give me a chance?"

His incitement was indeed very effective. As soon as the words fell, two believers echoed.Most of the people originally did not dare to comment on the high priest's decision due to the majesty of the high priest and his status in the cult/religion, but now there are some people taking the lead, and soon there are whispers of agreement , the originally quiet altar was full of noise, and the solemn and sacred atmosphere deliberately created just now was gone.

"Yes!"

"Master Priest, I also want to..."

"I also want to get such an honor!"

"Shut up!" A priest shouted loudly: "The high priest's decision is closely related to the success of the summoning ceremony. How could it be possible for you to change it so easily!"

This sentence made the evil/religionists die down. Constantine clicked his tongue and wanted to say something more. Suddenly, the high priest stretched out his finger, and a gust of wind rushed to his face. He lifted his hood, and the golden The hair is immediately revealed.

Constantine: "..."

You? This person, why are you still engaging in sneak attacks!

Looking at the face under the hood, the high priest smiled coldly: "Konstantin, so it's you?...You? Why are you meddling in your own business?"

Konstantin for? himself in the wizarding world

I'm quite familiar with the popularity, knowing that basically? As soon as my face is revealed, it's over.Now that he was recognized, Konstantin simply stopped pretending. He lifted up the black robe on his body, threw it aside, took out a cigarette case from the pocket of the windbreaker, and lit a cigarette for himself: "Actually I don't want to come to this muddy water, but there is a person who is so shameless that he must help me."

He exhaled a puff of smoke, with a contented expression on his face: "Since they are all here, let me ask you by the way, why don't you let them go to the altar?" He asked foolishly: "Is it their money?" Didn’t pay enough? I heard that everyone who was able to go to the altar donated at least tens of millions of dollars, but where did you spend all this money? Tell me, man,” he pretended to look at this The altar shook his head critically: "It doesn't look like it needs to spend so much money?"

"Oh," the high priest sneered, "When your soul goes to hell, you will know why I did this."

"What?" Konstantin frowned pretending to be puzzled: "You? Have you been staying in this small, shabby underground cave where you can't see the sun for a long time, and your information is seriously lagging behind. Seriously, since? You? See my face, why don't you know that heaven and hell don't accept my soul? It's a pity that I have to live in this fucking world. Oh, isn't this enviable to you? After all it looks like... well, no offense, but you? Look like your days are numbered?"

High Priest: "..."

The high priest decided not to talk nonsense with him anymore, and stretched out his arms, Constantine felt his feet squirm, and immediately jumped back.The next moment, several black tentacles emerged from the ground and rushed towards him.

Constantine's pupils shrank, and he quickly uttered a series of incantations. The golden magic light streaks condensed into sharp blades, cutting off the tentacles by the roots.The broken tentacles fell to the ground, the body writhed a few times in pain, and disappeared into the air as a puff of black mist.

The first wave of attacks failed, the High Priest snorted coldly, shook his palm, a strange black light flickered on the ground, and thick tentacles emerged from Constantine one after another.

Seeing this pile of sticky magic tentacles, Constantine couldn't help cursing: "F**k!"

What are these things!

When I saw the sculpture, I didn't feel anything, but now... Konstantin suddenly felt goosebumps.

Disgusting is disgusting, the fight will continue

.Just when he was about to be overwhelmed, a spell came from beside him: "llitsdnatsata!"

In an instant, the tentacles seemed to have been petrified, and they were all still. Constantine took the opportunity to cut off all of them by the roots, and watched the puffs of black mist disappear into the air.He looked at Zatanna who had already taken off her black robe, and the corner of her mouth curled up.

Realizing that Constantine still had a helper, the high priest let out an angry cry and ordered: "Catch them, use their souls as sacrifices, and let their blood spill over the altar!"

Just now when the high priest started to deal with Constantine, the surrounding cultists screamed and ran away. Now that they have been ordered, all the priests who can use magic swarmed up. Zatanna and Constantine couldn't deal with it, so they had to Back to back next to each other.

"Don't move around, be careful not to irritate them..." Zatanna complained with a smile: "You? Take all of them."

"I can't help it, and I don't want to." Constantine shrugged with a cigarette in his mouth, "Maybe it's bad luck."

During the time they were talking, they had already repelled several priests, but it was probably because this summoning ceremony was too important, and almost all the priests of the cult/cult gathered here, and because they were disturbed, they were ready The ceremony, everyone was furious, wishing to rush forward and pull their souls out of their bodies.

Constantine turned his head to avoid the attack, his cheeks were scorched, and he couldn't help hissing: "Why haven't the foreign aid come yet? They won't fall asleep on the way, right?"

"I hope not," Zatanna said. "Unless you? can also use large defensive magic, we won't have the time to open the space door?"

"That's sad news, I can't. What about you?"

"The timing of your question is a bit of a coincidence, and now I can't."

Because of the suppression of the evil magic in the air, Zatanna and Constantine used up their magic power very quickly, like a broken bag that keeps leaking?After a while, Constantine began to feel that using magic became difficult: "If no one comes over, I swear, they will see Lucifer come after a while-he will condescend run to this shitty place and stuff my soul back into my body."

"I think you? It's better to be optimistic," Zatanna tied a priest's feet with magic, and pulled back violently, causing him to trip and hold down the other two companions by the way, and the three rolled in a circle: " I think it should be soon - oh, thank goodness he's here."

扎塔

As soon as Na finished speaking, a sudden darkness suddenly enveloped the entire altar.

The priests who were attacking them just now seemed to hit an invisible barrier head-on, and were pushed back by the reaction force. They fell two or three meters away, groaning and unable to get up.Only the High Priest, the most powerful man in magic, remained unaffected and stood still, but was still shocked by the sudden change, and asked in surprise and anger, "Who is it?"

In the darkness, in front of Constantine and Zatanna, a pair of golden eyes suddenly appeared, like dazzling golden gems in the dark night.His cold-blooded animal-like vertical pupils stared coldly at the high priest. Hearing this, his eyes slightly bent, and his voice was like an echo from the deepest canyon abyss. It was erratic and low, reminiscent of darkness. , and the fear of the unknown.

There was a slight casual smile in Erberist's tone: "It looks so lively here." He looked around, his voice soft and hoarse: "It's so interesting, why don't you call me? "

The moment Eberist appeared, he had already isolated Zatanna and Constantine from the pressure brought by the high priest.The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies relaxed. Batman who didn't know when came behind him gave him a hand from behind? Didn't he? He sat down directly on the ground.

Hearing Erberist's words, Constantine couldn't help but rolled his eyes with genuine emotion.

Who wants such excitement!If you? Come here early, all this excitement will be yours!

The author has something to say: I think mine can be regarded as a...vomiting update_(:з」∠)_

Let Longlong dream in the next chapter, hehehe

感谢在2021-03-1003:09:32~2021-03-1023:20:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Mingxin;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Tianya Old Road, Lian xl1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!