The Death Knell

"This place is really nice. It has large-scale weather magic, and I can't count the number of layers of defense formations. The magical scenery that can change at any time, I can't even understand, but I am very envious."

Others are laymen and can only watch the fun, but Zatanna understands. Her eyes can't stop at all and she is surprised by everything she sees.

Although her father left her a castle, there was also a huge library in the castle, as well as many ghosts to keep her company.

But how can the eerie castle be compared with the magical city on the roof of the world? Deathstroke sometimes claimed to be the Supreme Mage in the past, and she thought it was a joke, but today when she saw this legendary magic fortress, she understood what the Supreme meant.

Magnificent and upright, it seems that just by seeing Kama Taj, you can feel the peaceful power in it.

Well, in fact, she only saw things on the ground, and did not go to the underground temple, nor did she see the unknown monks. That was the really dark place.

"Haha, actually I didn't build this place, it was left to me by my teacher." Su Ming touched the big cat on his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a fish flew up from the lake and fell into the cat's mouth: "I Just by reforming the system and installing wIFI here, we are actually standing on the shoulders of giants."

"Why don't I have such a good teacher? John's teacher didn't leave him a magic city." Zatanna looked envious. She was really good at talking. Even though she knew she might be performing, but listening to He was in a happy mood while being complimented.

"Maybe it's because none of them have teachers, and they all learned magic from their father?" Diana leaned against the fence on one side of the corridor, looking at the bright scenery, listening to the laughter of the apprentices nearby, and feeling gained. The long-lost intensity.

The scenery outside is exactly the same as that of Paradise Island, but it makes people feel very at ease.

You have always cared more about whether your life is bad or not, and there is nothing wrong with that.

Reverse magic is very weak, but it is your own magic. You can do whatever you like with it. It is your freedom to use it to save people and do bad things. The idea that the smaller the power, the smaller the responsibility, basically exists. Outside Dazha's head.

But men who are careless are not like that. Although they are not a bit plasticky, they still look less harmonious than the mutual hostility under the surface.

Zatanna smiled and shook her head, pointing in the direction of the playground where quiet sounds came from nearby: "Slade, you want to go over here and have a look, can't you?"

Yes, it's all the fault of the hand of creation. We are talking about martial ethics and dare to confront each other head-on, but we actually came to attack by surprise.

Now Shaoyuan 1 was quickly teleported to the interior of 40K Shaoyuan by the adjutant. The location where it originally existed was found to be occupied by another new Shaoyuan system. Xiaojia must go back unless this Shaoyuan universe is destroyed.

As for Shao Yuan 1? It has nothing to do with you being a great wizard? You are the one who cares about what the Young Yuan Universe is like.

But what will happen to Young Yuan Universe 1 in the future? No one is talking about that topic.

"You go too." The leopard man stood up. You were completely curious about that foreigner, maybe it was a pre-cursor of transforming into a feline: "If you send her, you will run around and kill people."

This is a huge number that can be achieved by billions or tens of billions. Moreover, should superheroes really do such things?

In particular, the inheritance of magic is kept secret. The model of a master leading an apprentice is very popular. The spells of one's own family are all passed down from home. The existence of the magic academy is very novel, so you want to visit everywhere. Naturally, she asked the master to send her.

It turns out that a small conceptual entity doesn’t have that kind of responsibility? It turns out that they all have two sides? turn out to be......

Obviously we are also at a loss, just like a small boat drifting into familiar waters in a storm. Who can decide where to pick up and sail?

When you have time, you perform in the theater to make money. When you have nothing, you help Ke Zhenhang or Bai Anzhenglian. When you want a woman, you find a few handsome guys and add your girlfriend to party with them. Is that life worse than worrying about it every day?

Su Ming, who had pinched the cigarette **** and put it away, waved his hand and told you to go shopping with caution. In fact, there are not many places in Kama Taj that are quite fun, such as this public toilet door that weighs hundreds of thousands of tons:

"Can you actually directly control the replacement of the universe at the level of the Young Yuan Universe?" Luther touched the pillar next to him and felt the feel of the white paint: "The Hands of Creation are indeed the same race as Perpetua, the crazy woman. The ability is still wrong.”

"Now it seems... it doesn't seem like the worst outcome." Diana inserted her fingers out of her hair, stroking it forward hurriedly, and sighed as she spoke: "Is it Slade?" Without a backup plan, I'm afraid Shaoyuan 1 will collide with the new Shaoyuan Universe, and everything will be over. Now... at least Xiaojia has saved his life."

The two slowly walked away hand in hand. In fact, the relationship between you two is really not that bad. One is Da Dai's best friend and the other is Da Dai's old enemy. At best, they can only be regarded as acquaintances.

As soon as you left, there were only Deathstroke and Kitten outside the corridor, as well as Bawai, Diana and Luther. We all wanted to know what happened to Shaoyuan 1 and why Deathstroke brought Xiaojia to another place. A universe away?

In fact, it’s okay to talk about what’s underneath the surface. Su Ming just stroked his cat’s head and read a book www.uukanshu. com told Xiaojia Complex about what bad things the Creative Hands had done before Xiaojia retreated into the nightmare.

"Yes, meow, that must be the worst outcome, meow." The kitten took out a pair of fish bones from its mouth with its paws, threw it back into the lake, and watched it create a circle of ripples: " It’s less of a loss for you to be able to get out there. Have you thought about the way to exploit the loopholes?”

But here comes the problem. There are very few people in this young universe. Asking her to destroy this young man is equivalent to killing all these people.

You see there is some meaning behind the whole thing, but you simply feel that Deathstroke has done something bad again. Although as an Amazon, you hate relying on women, your human instinct still makes you feel proud of your girlfriend's abilities. .

Yes, the stupid Luther was led astray by the cat's hateful face and tone, and he didn't even realize that Deathstroke had gained any harm besides that incident. Of course, it's possible that I'm pretending to be sober, but it just turns out to be bad.

"But remember to go to the Jingxin Hall for dinner at 1 o'clock in the morning. You asked someone to prepare a full Manchu-Han banquet with Chinese characteristics."

"Haha, since they want to know too little, they should go shopping with caution."

Before the clever cat covered Deathstroke and attracted everyone's attention, he told the secret of why he was able to leave the DC universe as a member of the Youju family.

In fact, it is considered a secret. Almost all spellcasters with no experience know it. It’s just that except for Dadai, Luther and Bawai, everyone present is an expert. Just look at the way we are listening attentively and we know the news. The impact on us.

how to say? No one has any vanity.