Three Burials of the Tang Dynasty with Bronze Head and Iron Arm[Comprehensive English and American]

As soon as the Batmobile started, Batman in the watchtower received an alarm, which attracted the attention of several alliance comrades.

He unfolded the electronic map, looked at the driving direction indicated by the cursor arrow on the monitoring screen, and his deep eyes under the white goggles sank slightly: "Robin went to Arkham."

"Don't always think too badly about things, Batman."

Superman patted his partner on the shoulder in a friendly manner, and comforted him: "Robin is your assistant, he will be sensible."

Batman turned off the screen, glanced at him blankly, and said calmly, "No, it won't be soon."

In Superman's expression of "what happened, why did you say that", his lips were straightened, and he pointed out in an extremely concise way: "Just like Dick, there is a conflict of ideas."

Then, the heavy bat pressed a button on its waist, and called out in a deep voice: "Somersault cloud."

In Batman's deep voice, the black cloak that always wrapped Batman's body stretched out, drifted away like mist, and then gathered together again to form.

"I read Journey to the West in the elective course of oriental classical literature, but this is still a little bit beyond my knowledge... Almighty Rao, you must have heard my prayer."

Clark watched the fluffy clouds wrapping Bruce away from the watchtower, and said with sincere emotion: "Batman can fly, I guess the end of Gotham villains is coming."

Little Jason doesn't know if the end of the Gotham villains has come, but the end of the Arkham villains must have arrived.

It turned out that half a quarter of an hour ago, San Zan went out with a raised eyebrow, Google Maps in his left hand, and the second-generation Robin in his right hand, and he arrived at the dark Arkham Asylum in a short time.

Little Jason's face turned livid after being shown by the mage's superb driving skills, and his stomach was overwhelmed. He understood what it means to be "not good at driving, but good at golden bells."

Jin Zhonggao's well-practiced three-burial expression is vigilant. Under his discerning eyes, this madhouse is full of black air and complaints for half a mile. Countless wandering souls wandering around, crying and howling, are no different from the Great Demon's cave. cents.

The mage was extremely angry, knowing that the villains imprisoned in Arkham were responsible for these unjust souls who refused to reincarnate after fulfilling their wishes, and could not help feeling resentful towards the land of dereliction of duty——

These thieves have committed a heinous crime and have caused serious harm to the people of one side. According to the law, such a sin-ridden person has the right to be imprisoned first, notified to the underworld, and even beheaded first according to the roster, but what about this side of the land!

The mage held his breath in his heart and couldn't express it. Then he looked at Jason in a blink of an eye. The little guy clenched his fists tightly, his expression was heavy and painful, and he couldn't hold back his anger. It seemed that he could still see Robin who was covered in blood when he was seriously injured.

The mage burned his head, kicked open the gate of Arkham, and shouted: "Which one is the clown, and give the Sajia a name, and plead guilty, and the Sajia will spare you a whole body!"

Before he finished speaking, a muscular brother who looked like he had taken drugs came out diagonally. He was two meters tall and had a hulking waist. He was carrying something like an oxygen cylinder. It was bubbling inside, and he seemed to be able to swallow it alive when he took a breath. A child!

"Batman's new friend? You don't seem to understand the rules of the Gotham game, so I have to teach you."

This brother had an unfathomable expression on his face, his bulging muscles almost shattered the cloth on his body, and the eyes on the mask were flickering red: "No way, that lunatic clown is still useful...and you just ran into a new plan."

He looked like he wanted to kill someone.

San Zan asked decisively: "Is it aimed at Batman?"

The villain brother gave a mysterious smile, proving that smart people die because of talking too much: "It's aimed at Batman."

Little Jason hugged Sanbu's thigh: "It's Poison Bane, one of Batman's deadly enemies, don't be polite to him."

The mage rolled up the cuffs of the monk's robe, revealing a pair of muscular iron arms: "Come on, Sajia will sing you a song."

Bane, who still doesn't know what spiritual pollution is: "?"

The mage opened his mouth and came: "Ah~ahhh—Bodhisattva!"

Accompanied by this majestic and deep Bodhisattva sentence, a layer of pale golden Buddha's light radiated from the back of the mage's head, and after stirring in mid-air for a while, it penetrated Bain's body.

Bain's spirit was shaken, like enlightenment, like a bottle of wind oil poured by his roommate in the [-]-degree summer, refreshing and happy, fresh breath and refreshing himself.

The mage straightened his clothes, raised his chin as if he had expected it, and made a gesture of invitation: "Say something."

The villain, Brother Gui, struggled for a second and fell completely under the Great Compassion Five Rings Curse. Hearing the mage's words, he burst into tears and said, "Master saved me, I'm guilty! I repent!"

Before he finished speaking, several pitch-black ghosts around him suddenly cried and howled, with bloody eyes streaming down their eyes, and then angrily stretched out their Void claws, wishing to scratch his flesh and blood.

The third burial looked kindly, and geared up: "You are guilty, you go and confess to that unjust dead soul, it's nothing to do with the family, come and come, stick your head out, and the family will give you a buff."

The villain Brother Gui had a look of enlightenment on his face, as if he had suddenly realized the true meaning of life, and while sticking out his head, he sang: "Hallelujah! Build our country!"

Singing hallelujah in front of the future Buddha, yes brother, have the courage, let the family build your bodhisattva legs!

The third burial punched him in the face, and was afraid that his death would not be enough to relieve his anger, so he simply lifted his three souls and seven souls, and threw him among the group of unjust souls who were about to turn into evil spirits.

Bain's soul left his body and immediately regained his sobriety. No matter how scheming he was usually, he was terrified facing his body at this moment: "What did you do?!"

"Sajia is here to send you to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

The treasure of the three burials is solemn, and the words are earnest: "The human body is more important than the soul, and if you don't take off your stinky skin, how can you reach the Land of Ultimate Bliss?"

Bain's face was livid, and he knew that he was no match for a mage, so he could only tear at the evil spirit that was biting him, and at the same time began to think of ways to escape.

The evil spirit bites the soul, Baine can bear the pain and itching, but he can't beat four hands with two fists, not to mention the large number of wronged souls, every time a piece of soul is torn off, he can clearly feel his own weakness, just like It was the failure of his organs in old age that made him lose all the great power he had gained.

The flexible villain Brother Gui gritted his teeth, immediately changed his attitude, barely suppressed the anger in his chest, and said, "Then what are you doing now? Why aren't you ready to go on the road!"

The mage threw his body away, and said: "Wait a minute, there are a lot of people, and you're not the only one, so why worry, wait until the Sa family gathers all the people, and I will send you to the west."

Bain paused for a moment, and suddenly an ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and he repeated: "Enough people...?"

Arkham Asylum in half an hour.

A group of villains floated in the hall with livid faces—yes, they were indeed floating in the hall, and they formed a circle head by head, looking at their body with different expressions.

There is no way, the mage only has a fairy rope on hand, which is not enough. Fortunately, the soul cannot be three steps away from the body, so it is convenient for Jason and Sanbuy to keep an eye on the villain.

And for the convenience of management, they are still classified by CP, Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn are together, Bane and Killer Crocodile are in a pile, and Penguin and Riddler are a pair.

Amongst a bunch of villains, big and small, the clown with green hair and big red lips occupies position C, and is placed in the middle of the crowd, with fairy ropes wrapped around him tightly, binding him tightly, with one nose and two eyes exposed all over his body. Eye.

The clown's own soul was bound above his body, and he looked in Jason's direction with an extremely gloomy expression, as if he didn't care about his current situation at all, and slowly opened his bright red face to little Jason, revealing his white fangs .

"Robin, it's a big surprise that you're still alive."

He laughed wildly and sharply: "I also brought a funny and good helper to my dear little bat!"

"If you want to piss me off, then you won't be able to succeed for the time being. Batman just sent me a text message. Guess what? Iloveyou, are you envious?"

Jason crossed his arms and said without changing his face: "And you don't have any new lines? Don't always make the same old speeches. The last time Superman came to Gotham, you really said it. The Big Three of the Justice League came to you again." Say it again, is it bothering you?"

"Anyway, my little bat doesn't care, who cares!"

The clown's voice was sharp and piercing, with undisguised malice, and said lightly: "Although I don't like other people getting in between me and my dear little bat, I have to say that this game is getting more and more interesting. !"

"Wait a minute, I don't like other people getting in between you and the little bat? Areyoukiddingme? If I understand correctly, the third party is ranked as Little Sixteen, right?"

San Zan interrupted the clown's crazy speech with an unhappy expression, pointed to the circle of villains behind him, and said: "You are not a real enemy anymore, you are still qualified to watch your own integrity being hammered by other villains. Enemy?"

The clown said sharply: "That group of trash is just the little bat's pastime, and only I am worthy to be his old enemy! My old friend Batman, he must know who is his opponent!"

Having said that, he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you know, there is also that Superman in Metropolis, Luthor, an idiot, even a brainless alien can't handle it, and always let him insert into the happiness of me and the little bat. In time!"

San Zan took a closer look at his short bright green hair, pale cheeks and red lips, and said speechlessly, "Superman and Batman are a perfect match, and it's your turn to object? Let's see you." The hair color is well chosen, it suits you very well, remember to keep it."

clown:"…………"

The clown's eyes were about to burst into flames!

Little Jason was refreshed, and when he saw such a happy scene, his gloomy mood for a long time was instantly swept away.

The mage stroked his forehead hair and said, "Go and count."

Jason, who was wearing a double-shrunk Robin suit, moved his short legs very relieved, and ran over like a puppy to help count points: "Master, everyone is here!"

The third burial put his palms together, and the Zen staff was inserted into the tiles on the floor of the madhouse. After the Buddhist ceremony, he smiled meaningfully and made a clicking sound with his wrist movements: "It's good when everyone is together. It also saves the family trouble!"

Villains: "..."

What are you doing!Don't come here! ! !

Come here and I'm going to call someone, Batman!Batman! ! !