DC Tyrant

Chapter 207 Batman VS Constantine

The environment is a bit dark.

The sky rumbled continuously, and the dark clouds seemed to be roaring and rolling uneasy.

For more than 90% of the time throughout the year, Tescoville Island is so restless with dark clouds, and thunder flashes with frightening uneasiness.

But now, after Bruce set up the lightning rod, the electric charge on the lightning rod squeaked, and silver arcs began to draw around, the restlessness of the magnetic field, the weeds on the grass, a slight force , straight upward, the accumulated magnetic field charges are extremely chaotic, and seem to be connected with the dark clouds in the sky.

'Boom...'

The electric arcs gathered near Barry triggered the restlessness of the entire dark cloud and thunder, which contained violent thunder, and a pale light shone in the thick dark cloud, like a pale giant beast struggling to escape from the dark cloud, which was frightening.

The wind whistled coldly, passing through the messy hair of the two of them.

'boom'

A sound of thunder strikes, casting a pale light on the entire forest.

The thunder struck in the distance, causing the rocks to splash, and the soil to explode, creating a scorched pit, and sparks repeatedly ignited the wet weeds nearby.

Pale light reflected on the faces of Bruce and Constantine.

"John!"

Bruce's voice was low, and the wild wind was blowing his black hair, icy cold on the skin, his eyes were full of regret and calm anger.

This wasn't the John he knew, the bastard magician.

It was a young British gentleman with an elegant and charming handsome face. Although the blond hair was blowing in the cold wind, it fluttered with the hem of the windbreaker, making him even more messy and elegant.

"I'm not that familiar with you, please call me Mr. Constantine."

Konstantin is handsome, with a charming smile on his face, his windbreaker fluttering in the cold wind, reflecting each other with his golden hair, showing the charming charm of a gentleman no matter what time and time.

Bruce's face was cold, with cold anger in his heart, hating what Badi had done to Constantine.

Completely change all people and things, and distort the mind that originally belonged to the hero.

This is no longer Constantine!

In everyone's impression, Constantine should be a jerk, with a somewhat unruly and sloppy appearance, with a few hairy roots on his chin, showing a mature and unrestrained prodigal, like a lonely traveler Generally, always independent, especially different from others, in the eyes of young women, this image has an inexplicable attraction.

And now, what the hell is this gentleman?

In fact, the image of Constantine was completely unacceptable to Ba Di. Under his command, he had to follow his rules and behave properly.

In this regard, Bati has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He can't bear the guy who doesn't follow the rules like Constantine. Either he doesn't follow his rules, or he will be crushed to death by him. This appearance will only make Ba Di want to slap him to death.

So the twelve-year-old Constantine was guided by magic and hinted at the mind from the very beginning. After seven years of twisting, bending, confusing the mind, guiding, forcibly guiding, he turned into an obedient gentleman.

And just like that, the very charming, well-behaved, twisted Constantine was born.

For this reason, Bati even nodded with a friendly smile, very satisfied with the 'Shuaikang' he created with his own hands.

"it's over."

Constantine maintained a gentlemanly smile on his face, the cigarette between his fingers trembled, sparks splashed in the cold wind, and immediately swelled against the wind, quickly expanding to half the size of a human.

The fireball, which was half the size of a person, immediately scorched the cool wind, and in an instant, the temperature spread out, and the fiery red light reflected the surrounding dark environment red.

The exposed skin on Bruce's face instantly felt a scorching heat rush over him. The scorching heat of his skin baked it, and even had a slight burnt smell, roasting the tiny fluff on his face, scorching it. stand up.

The moment the fireball swelled, Bruce narrowed his eyes coldly, and the contracted bat wings spread out behind his back, and the bat wings directly detached from his back and hit the fireball.

His whole body shrinks and rolls.

'boom'

The bat's wings met the fireball, and immediately set off a violent explosion. The bat's wings were covered with a layer of fireproof material similar to a film, but this obviously couldn't prevent the explosion of magic. The bat's wings were torn into several pieces like rags in an instant, and exploded towards the surroundings. Flying, the fiery heat wave temperature burst out to the surroundings, a huge explosion blasted a charred black pit under the grass, sparks flew everywhere, and hit the wet weeds.

The air wave of the explosion directly made Constantine's windbreaker fly away, and he took a step back slightly, his eyes narrowed.

Bruce, on the other hand, was lifted, and the strong air waves hit his body, most of which were absorbed and removed by the armor on his body, and a small part was supported by his human body, rolling on the ground. During the rolling, his hands fell from his waist Suddenly, two bat darts were pulled out, and shot towards Constantine from the direction of the airflow.

The bat darts were completely out of focus, and only slightly prevented Constantine from moving forward. The two bat darts flew past Constantine and flew into the sky.

And when Batman stood up flexibly from the roll, he was already holding two black modified pistols in his hands, and shot a toy bullet like a BB bullet straight at Constantine, which was more powerful than ordinary bullets. Quickly, it exploded completely during the flight, forming a gray-green irritating smoke, enveloping Constantine.

This is fear gas.

In the memory of the future, Bruce has faced the Scarecrow, captured him, and knows the formula of fear gas.

'Crack, crack, crack'

At the same time as Bruce got up, Constantine raised his eyebrows lightly. He flicked the cigarette in his hand into the air and snapped his fingers three times in a row. , Resounding into the hearts of the two.

The surging smoke of fearful poisonous gas, like the tumbling Yangtze River, was finalized at this moment when it was less than five centimeters away from his body.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Freeze the moment.

Bruce and the poisonous fear gas, the air in the entire space has already solidified and cannot be turbulent.

In fact, this is just a kind of magic to control the air, far from reaching the time suspension.

The air seems to have weight in an instant, crushing Bruce's body heavily.

'Ho...'

For a moment, Bruce felt that he was suddenly overwhelmed by heavy pressure, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

The air seems to be turned into weight. With his human limit, he can clean and jerk 800 pounds without any ability to resist. Under his chin, he gritted his teeth and released a thick arterial vein, which protruded through Kailaf's body-fitting soft armor, and knelt down on one knee with sweat dripping down his face.

His heart was so suppressed that it was going to explode, and there was a rumble in his ears, the sound of his own blood and heart, especially loud and uncomfortable, he couldn't breathe through his mouth and nose at all, and the feeling of suffocation enveloped his heart.

No matter how straight the spine is, it can't stop the huge weight of ten thousand catties. In the end, his whole body is sweating profusely and he is pressed to the ground. The whites of the eyes quickly spread out and protruded, which was extremely terrifying, and the sweat on the face was clearly visible mixed with the blood from the pores.

Constantine was condescending, looking coldly at Bruce, who was crushed to the ground by the magic that was weighed down by the aggravated air quality.

Bruce couldn't even speak, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't resist this powerful magic to create gravity. He couldn't even move a finger.

Under this kind of heavy pressure, as long as it lasts for more than 5 seconds, the strongest human beings will die due to their internal organs bursting.

And in the second second, behind Constantine, the pair of bat darts were already flickering with azure blue arcs, and began to circle, crossing and flying towards his back.

Then, the dark clouds in the sky, the thunder restless, were aroused by the bat dart.

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