DC Tyrant

Under the clear starry sky and the bright moon, Bati stepped on the vajra armor, and the vajra armor radiated magnificent brilliance under the soft moonlight.

But all these were trampled by Bati, which reflected Bati's ruthless indifference, like a god of war looking at the world, ruthlessly trampling on the world.

Zatara in the Vajra armor had an unbelievable expression on his face, his eyes widened in shock, he never thought that he would be suppressed so easily in melee combat, and defeated so easily.

A magician can be far, near, weird, bright, dark, control elements, control mind, control space, and control plants. He is completely omnipotent.

It's not at all like what others say is only mysterious, with a gloomy look on his face. That look is completely uneducated.

A magician has never had a weakness.

Only weakness, weakness, but close combat has never been Zatara's weakness, but it is still the first few relatively powerful melee enhanced combat magic.

But the defeat was so clean that Zatara couldn't accept it for a while, and his self-esteem was frustrated.

Although he was preparing magic in the King Kong armor while fighting in melee, it was too fast. The combat quality of the demon servant in front of him was shocking.

When Bati stepped on the King Kong armor, even the starry sky and moonlight seemed to set off his stalwart figure for him.

The Vajra armor shone brighter, piercing a strong white light under Bati's feet, as if he was unwilling to accept being pressed and beaten by Bati, as if he was going to explode himself.

For a moment, Bati looked as if he was stepping on a little sun.

At the moment when the Vajra armor exploded, Zatara's figure inside flickered and disappeared.

At the same time, Bati stepped on the vajra armor, using his strength to step over the vajra armor.

'boom'

Batty fell from the sky at a height of 100 meters, and the vajra armor on his back exploded with raging flames like the sun. The fiery red heat burned the skin of Batty's back, and the temperature cast by the magic made Batty's back scald immediately. stand up.

Immediately, Bati's back turned red like an ordinary person being scalded by boiling water.

This kind of pain, for Bati, is a trivial matter, and with his resilience, he will recover immediately.

During the explosion, he descended, slightly bent his knees to relieve the pressure, stepped on the grass with his feet, sank into his toes, and straightened his body again.

The explosion exploded above his head behind him, blasting out a fireball comparable to the moon, rumbling and burning.

The light of the explosion shone from behind his broad back muscles, which were glowing red. His front was resolutely covered by shadows, covered by his own shadows. Under the shadows, his face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and his proud chest was high. Upright, upright.

The explosion was behind him, creating an invincible atmosphere for him, a naked aura rising from the sky.

He is like an invincible god of war pacing out of the flames of war, his face is expressionless, his cold eyes stare at the world, his iron-blooded chest is raised bare, and he is fearless.

Barty looked up.

In the clear night sky, Zatara was hovering high in the sky, flying very high. He knew that when Bati jumped, he could reach a terrifying hundreds of meters, because he flew so high that Bati couldn't jump a distance.

His face sank, and he looked down at Bati from high altitude, but he felt naked contempt in his heart.

Bati looked up with cold eyes, and had no other meaning, but Zatara felt as if he was mocking, and ridicule can only win in this way.

He knew that there was a problem with his mentality, and his arrogance caused a problem with his mentality. He quickly blocked these unfavorable negative emotions and calmed down.

The magician is known for his changeable methods. It is because he himself is too strong and arrogant, he insists on playing close combat, and is trampled on by others. No one is to blame.

"Let's see what a magician does!"

Zatara calmly said in the sky.

In his hand, a short magic wand appeared, and he waved it like a baton, gracefully and decisively, like the most passionate song, and began.

moment.

The entire island became crazy, and there was an inexplicable fluctuation radiating fluctuations. The entire island was being sounded by magic, and this inexplicable fluctuation began to echo back and forth non-stop.

A kind of spiritual fluctuation.

Bati felt as if he was in a quagmire, and his body seemed to be tens of times heavier, and he was uncomfortable and drowsy. This was a kind of mental discomfort, and there was no way to avoid it. The whole island was echoing this kind of feeling. fluctuation.

The heart, thoughts, and will suddenly weighed hundreds of catties, trying to crush him, and at the same time, it seemed that there was a voice guiding, tempting, and wanting him to fall into a deep sleep.

Bati opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, veins appeared on his body, he was terrifying, he even punched his heart hard, spit out a big mouthful of blood, stimulated with pain, and forced himself to wake up, but it was uncomfortable and had no effect .

The uncontrollable drowsiness seemed to surround his soul like this, and there was no way to refuse it.

"Psychic magic."

Raven paused while eating the chocolate. She wanted to prevent Zatara from using her spiritual magic, because from the very beginning, she could see that Badi had a painful past, and that past made him who he is now. .

But also because of that past, Bati has been torturing his heart and lashing himself forward.

Can't say good or bad.

But Raven didn't try to stop it after all, because it was spiritual magic.

In the approach to fight against Sangong, to pull Sangong into the spiritual world and let Bati and Sangong compete, it depends on Bati's will, how, and whether he can hold it.

If even Zatara's spiritual magic can't hold up now, then there is no need to fight Sangong, let him destroy the earth, because no one can stop it.

With expectation in her eyes, she stopped eating chocolate and looked at Bady.

And finally!

Bati's eyes widened ferociously, with bloodshot protruding out, it was terrifying, there was no focus inside, he fell asleep, fell into the spiritual world, and was hit by spiritual magic.

Even though he was caught in the spiritual magic, his body was still upright, standing here like a sky, with an indomitable will, and his staring eyes were ferocious and frightening.

In the forest, the trees swayed like crazy, thick dark green vines crawled out like giant snakes, and quickly came to Bati's feet, and spread up from his feet. The thorns were very sharp, and scratched Batty's skin, pulling out streaks of blood running up the skin, piercing the blood vessels.

The blood flowed down like a brook, soaking the black soil under his feet.

"Wei... Only you are the best to me!"

"Wei...you are the only one who loves me!"

"Wei, let's get married!"

An irresistible impulse surged into his heart, in the boundless darkness of sinking, as if someone talked to him, and he also liked it, his heart palpitations fluctuated unspeakably.

It is a kind of hormone hormone in the body, a feeling of love.

Bati said a "good".

In an instant there was a scene.

This is a church where the relatives of both the man and the woman are located.

Ba Di found that he was wearing a groom's suit, with a calla lily pinned to his chest, which represented holiness, piousness and eternal unity.

His eyes were a little confused, looking at the envious, congratulatory, and contemptuous eyes of everyone present, his head was a little confused.

The whole space is a bit confused in white, a dreamlike scene.

Until a beautiful, beautiful woman in a white, holy wedding dress appeared.

His eyes were brightened, joyful, and relieved, and this space seemed to be brighter and rippling with light.

The bride came to Bati holding her father's hand. The father's expression was unabashedly contemptuous and contemptuous. He put the bride's hand on Bati's, snorted coldly, and said, "From today onwards , you have to treat Yingying like a princess, otherwise, I won't let you go."

Battie has already forgotten this joyful mood, and it has been a long time since the excited mood appeared.

He smiled, smiling with the sunshine on his forehead, flawless.

"I'll let you see now how I treat Yingying."

Batty smiled, put his hands on the bride's shoulders, inserted his fingers into the shoulders, inserted the bleeding hole, the blood flowed, dyed the wedding dress red, his smile never stopped.

Pain and panic appeared on the beautiful face of the bride, "Wei, what are you doing!"

tear...

Blood rained in an instant.

The bride was torn in two.

The whole church was stained with blood.

...

Bati's pupils suddenly became focused, he didn't follow the plot, he didn't follow the marriage like before, but directly tore Yingying.

The pain of the vines tearing up came to his head, when the vines climbed up his face and pierced his pupils with sharp tentacles.

His pupils lit up with a red light like blood, and he crawled out like hell, terrifying, bloody and terrifying.

He went through hell all over again.