The Death Knell

　　 In the light of the magic circle, Su Ming's armor was plated with a faint purple, and the powerful magical aura surged in waves, like a physical tide, gradually submerging him.

　　 "Your defense is very solid. What do you want me to do, let's talk." He buttoned his helmet and watched the scene.

　　 Constantine's cheeky is like a city wall, as if the previous failed deceptions did not affect him: "First tell us what you want to do with us."

　　 Su Ming showed a sneer: "Guess."

　　 Constantine turned his head, pretending to be arrogant: "You guys came here. Now let me guess, is there any business you do?"

　　Of course, this is how business is done. Now both parties have what they want. Whoever speaks first is disadvantaged. If you change someone to Su Ming, you can communicate directly, but if the other party is Zha Kang, it will definitely not work.

　　 Must make him feel uncomfortable all the time, in order to ensure that he has no intention of deceiving others.

"This is not the time to do business. The whole world is in danger." Su Ming turned to look at Barry, who was still greeting the magicians: "Barry, look at Constantine, just thinking about saving yourself, yes. Not very selfish?"

Barry rolled his eyes. Although he couldn't see Su Ming's wink, he decided to fully cooperate with Su Ming. Compared with these gloomy magicians, the death knell made him feel more at ease, at least the death knell's behavior can be used scientifically. Explanation.

　　 "Well, that's right."

　　 "Okay, then use your superb power to wipe out their magic circle, and let these people go on the battlefield with us to face the enemy."

　　 Su Ming and Barry acted like a cross talk.

　　 Zhakang frowned: "Hey, wait, you are totally detrimental to yourself. In the face of Barbatos, we can't use all our skills on the front battlefield. That's death."

"I know, but you Constantine told me that it hurts to hurt others, don't you feel hurt?" Su Ming replied calmly, holding his hands on his chest: "Either you say what you want us to do now, or everyone Let's all go on the Titanic to ride the wind and waves."

　　 Zha Kang took a couple of puffs of cigarettes. He felt an unprecedented upset. This guy put on his helmet just now. The N metal magic is extremely resistant. Now he can't use the hypnotic spell.

　　 If you use large-scale magic, it is impossible for the Flash around you to watch yourself chanting a spell. If you push yourself, the backlash will make you vomit blood.

He had many thoughts in his mind, but in the end it was reduced to a sigh: "Well, I shouldn't have let you in at the beginning...We also want to resist Barbatos, but using our method, This magic circle is just a defensive magic circle. If you want it to achieve other functions, it lacks more power..."

　　Su Ming just nodded. I said before that they were selfish and just planted. Magicians would not be such short-sighted people, let alone Mrs. Shangdu who can predict the future to a certain extent.

　　 "So you want an energy amplifier, is it a cosmic tuning fork or a Mobius chair?"

　　 The most famous energy amplifiers in the DC world are them. The cosmic tuning fork is a creation of anti-monitor, which can control the flow of energy in the multiverse, but it has now been snatched by the Dark Knights.

　　 The Mobius chair is made of X metal by the anti-monitor. It is currently unknown. After sitting on it, it will acquire a series of unscientific abilities such as teleportation, telepathy, omniscience and omnipotence.

　　 In fact, the mother box of Apocalypse is also regarded as an energy coordinator, but it is more like a supercomputer, and it is probably not compatible with the magic style here.

Constantine's eyebrows turned to 8:20, and the expression on his face was like a chrysanthemum exploded: "If you can't afford it, even if you can get that thing, Barbatos will personally We can't hold it when it comes."

　　Su Ming just said that these two things are definitely not available, but Zha Kang is still going around now, and he simply hangs.

　　 "I understand your plan, which is to hide in the spiritual prison, pull the universe through the light magic circle, and play tug of war with Barbatos."

"Yes, he plans to sink Earth 0 into the darkness, triggering a chain effect and involving all the light universe, so taking advantage of the opportunity now, we strengthen the position of Earth 0 in the blood domain and buy more time." Ding walked to the magic circle, stretched out his hand to press on the magic circle, read a phrase, injected some magic into it, and immediately stood up, as if he would suffer a loss by inputting a little more magic: "Even if the new magic circle is completed It can only be delayed longer, but this is the limit we can do. We need the bat gold in your hands."

　　 "It's okay to just say it earlier? Your habit of wanting to cheat has become an incurable disease. It is Madame Shangdu's prophetic magic that "sees" the bat gold in my hand?"

　　Su Ming still held his arms and analyzed faintly. Zha Kang was noncommittal, but a female mage dressed like a gypsy girl smiled and nodded to Su Ming, indicating that he was right.

　　 "Bat gold can be given to you, but in exchange, you have to provide us with magic items that can deal with the day of destruction and steel."

　　 "One monster, one iron man...a deal." Zha Kang rolled his eyes, calculated, and nodded in agreement.

　　 Su Ming took out the bat gold, and the crystal was emitting a faint red light, but it was still stained with blood and internal organs. He didn't hesitate and threw it to Zha Kang. This thing was a brick in his hand, so let the magic metal be used by professionals.

　　 He has already obtained the Hawkman's warhammer. Bat gold is basically useless in his hands. Even if it is given to Barry, he won't use it to sting people, just use it for magicians. This is not just buying time for the world, but also buying time for Su Ming. Even if they did not organize themselves, Su Ming had similar ideas.

　　 Barry looked at the **** ore and got the blood in Zha Kang's hands. He showed an awkward expression: "But there is only such a small piece, what can it do?"

Zha Kang dropped his cigarette **** and stomped it out under his feet. The blood stained his beard: "That is your layman's opinion. For the magician, the existence of a substance is more important than its quantity. "

　　 Su Ming seemed to remember something suddenly, and stretched out his hand to him: "Then you break a little, and give me the rest."

　　 "Ahem... But sometimes, the more the quantity is the better."

　　 Zhakang immediately changed his mouth, tears in his heart silently, why do you pretend to be beep? Is it really like the death knell said, the sham disease is already dying, and it even smashes itself?

Although he was depressed in his heart, he was not slow at all in his hand. He immediately put the dirty metal cluster on the ground, bit his finger, and drew a small circle on the ground~www.NovelMTL.com~this The magic circle is much more complicated than before, and extremely precise.

After squeezing blood out of one finger, he bit the second and third... Just when all his ten fingers were bitten and there was no bleeding, and he was about to take off his shoes, Su Ming simply gave him A stabbed in the arm, the blood flowing out here is enough, and you have to hold the upper limb artery to prevent the blood from spurting out before carefully drawing the circle.

He gave Su Ming a sad look. Su Ming was wiping the Fire God Sword leisurely. The magical effect of this artifact was not bad. Although it was useless against nightmare bats, Zha Kang's body protection magic was broken like paper. .

　　 Zhakang sighed, and reluctantly accepted his fate. He held down the small magic circle, muttering words that he couldn't understand.

　　 I saw the bat gold that was originally a metal cluster, and the red light began to become dazzling and slowly melted until it finally turned into a light spot, which was integrated into the giant magic array.

　　 Su Ming couldn't see what had changed, but many magicians around him nodded slightly or smiled, which seemed to be quite effective.

"Well, Barbatos is using a lot of ordinary people's nightmares to generate energy to pull the world, and now we have obtained the Bat Gold from the Bat Tribe, which can last at least three days, and the rest is up to you." Constantine wrapped around. Wound, sitting directly on the floor, groping for the cigarette in his chest pocket.

"If you pass this time safely, this giant magic circle will not be destroyed. Instead, you will stay in the mysterious house. The mysterious house is your territory. It seems that you have increased your influence and strength, because A magic miracle exists here." Su Ming saw Zha Kang's plan at a glance, and he was still pulling the benefits in his pocket.

　　 Constantin paused, showing a deadly smile: "Then we are also a win-win..."