The Death Knell

There were wedding candy, cigarettes, and good wine on the table, but Batman didn't reach for them.

The bald head is quite calm, after all, he has now been cleaned up by Superman, and he has also guaranteed to join the Justice League. Although Batman's plan did not arrange for him to go with him, his legs are on him.

Lex Luthor, go wherever you want, not even a bat can limit it.

The bald man in a high-end suit poured a glass of wine for himself and the little secretary. The two chatted and drank each other, talking about the recent reconstruction of the Lex Building, which was worthless.

While Su Ming was chatting with Barry, he felt a gust of wind blowing from behind him, and a figure sat on another chair beside him with lightning speed.

Turning his head, Satan, whose appearance and gender are constantly changing, raised his eyebrows at him with a roaring smile and said:

"Death knell, why didn't you invite me?"

"Because I'm worried that my cousin's invitation will be in your hands, and if you add a few more, it will become a demon contract, Your Majesty Lucifer." Su Ming released Barry and sat upright, pouring wine for himself and the King of Hell: " And I know that if you want to come, no one will invite you, the devil always likes to take the initiative."

Lucifer not only came by himself, but also brought Maizi and Beelzebub and other **** bosses, and it seemed that he came to the party.

"Hehe, you're right, who called me a fallen man?" Lucifer picked up the wine glass and touched the death knell, and raised his glass to Zha Kang, who was beside him with a smile: "Constantine, how are you doing? It's been a long time since I came to **** to play."

"It's hard to say, gay." Konstantin didn't have to toast, and since he sat on the chair, the hand holding the wine didn't stop: "Can't you help us find Darkseid and go to war directly? ?"

"He ran out of our diversity long ago, and he should have special hiding skills. If I can find him, it won't be so boring recently." Lucifer slapped Maizi and asked her to kneel to the side to watch everyone drink. , This made the perverted female demon tremble with joy, and he said, "You are also a mage, why don't you talk to me about a body transaction that has nothing to do with your soul?"

Lucifer is a two-way plug, and Zhakang is similar, except that Satan is breathtakingly beautiful, and Constantine is astonishingly dirty.

Konstantin didn't smile, tilted his head and spit with a rogue face, and leaned back in the chair:

"Forget it, I just wanted to take a break recently. Besides, you haven't done anything about the crazy angels."

"That's Raphael's business, not mine." Lucifer poured the wine again, bared his teeth and smiled: "Compared to the thousand-year **** battle, this is nothing."

While the people at the table were chatting, the wedding march was played, and countless little angel-like skull servers flew by in the sky. They were either playing trumpets or plucking small harps, which were lively and cute.

The baby silicone bodies with small white wings and mechanical skulls look strangely beautiful, especially when they are still flying petals, which creates a kind of holiness. Solemn atmosphere.

Su Mingchao, the adjutant sitting next to Jinjiu, nodded and asked her to start the next procedure, so the original blue sky turned into the appearance of early sunshine after rain, and an exaggerated rainbow spanned the entire sky, dazzling in the sun bloom.

LBGT, it should be matched with a rainbow.

In this light, the bridegroom Sarah descended from the sky, appearing in the clouds and various light effects like a fairy, and wearing a white wedding dress, she fell in front of the priest.

Seeing that the number of guests on the wide square was much larger than expected, and the round tables were about to be placed at the end of the field of vision, she froze for a moment, and then showed a nervous and polite smile.

She is usually carefree, and at first glance, she looks like a ten thousand year iron T, but after all, she has never seen such a battle, and stiffness is inevitable.

But as the door of the hall was opened by the waiter, when Sharp, who was also wearing a white wedding dress, walked into the hall with hundreds of bridesmaids holding a long skirt, Sarah laughed more naturally, and she seemed to have only herself in her eyes. The beautiful look of his wife.

White leather shoes stepped on the red carpet and walked to the altar. Facing Sarah's fiery gaze, Sharp lowered his head a little shyly, waiting for the priest to speak.

At this time, the surrounding scene changed instantly, from the grass with green water and green mountains to the interior of the cathedral-like building.

It's just that there is no cross, and the statue on the altar is the death knell with his hands slightly spread out, looking down at the crowd with one eye.

"Hahahahaha!" Lucifer applauded repeatedly, shook his head with a big laugh, and gave a thumbs up to the death knell beside him: "Absolutely, your blasphemous act is really great, your contempt for God makes me love all of you on you."

"Don't, you'd better love Constantine." Su Ming glared at the adjutant who was giggling with his women, and at this moment he knew that it was Harry's idea, and whispered to them: " Don't fool around, marriage is very serious."

Gin is a Valkyrie who broke away from the Asgard system and takes her own man as the master. Diana herself is the **** of war of Olympus. The adjutant's point of view is that God is just a high-level energy body, and Harry is simply crazy.

It is impossible to expect them to have any respect for God.

Sarah and Sharp were also a little overwhelmed by the sudden change, but for him the priest presiding over the ceremony was a Space Marine and was forever loyal.

So the tall Space Marine turned on the loudspeaker of the battle armor and began to follow the wedding process that was memorized. Instead of exchanging rings as soon as they came up, they first introduced the two newcomers to the guests. , know each other, love the process.

Following the description of the priest's iron-blooded voice, the happy scenes of Sarah and Sharp's past were projected and played in mid-air, which was so sweet that Bobo listened to the earthy words Sarah told Sharp. He looks like he has a cerebral thrombosis.

Cerebral thrombosis can easily lead to stroke, and the appearance of stroke is that the mouth and eyes are skewed.

These videos are not actually TVA's monitoring of DC's timeline, but Su Ming extracted from his memory of his previous life, re-fabricated by the adjutant, and accompanied by all kinds of earthy love words, which made the guests feel the skin. Itchy kind.

After playing a lot of recordings of sweet moments, the key step was finally reached. The priest picked up the huge "New Edition Holy Book" from the table and looked at the two women in front of him:

"Praise the Emperor! Praise forever! We gather here today to witness the ceremony of being blessed with gifts, and I want to ask the two newcomers: Did you come here under his direction to swear your loyalty?"

The words are a little weird, but Sarah didn't think too much about it. Isn't marriage meant to be loyal to each other? No problem!

"Yes, we are." The two said in unison.

"Very well, Sarah Lance from the CW multiverse, Earth 1, are you willing to be the husband and wife of the woman in front of you? No matter whether you are poor or rich in the future, healthy or sick, always respect She, protect her, fight for her?"

"I do." Sarah looked at the Legends of Tomorrow players under the stage, smiled and approached the microphone to answer.

The priest nodded, his Terminator power armor made the sound of knuckles rubbing, his head turned to Sharp and asked a similar question again:

"So, Eva Sharp from the CW multiverse time-space relay point, are you willing to be the husband and wife of the woman in front of you? No matter whether the future is poor or rich, healthy or sick, always respect her, protect her, and fight for her ?"

The tall woman also wearing a white dress smiled and nodded: "I do."

Standing on the stage, the priest who was more than a meter taller than the two nodded with satisfaction. The three service spikes on his forehead reflected the dazzling sunlight. He smiled and took a few steps back, raised his hands and said:

"Then, please approach each other and exchange your bolt guns or power swords."

"Ok?"

The two newcomers made a puzzled voice at the same time, what is that?