Transformed into the DC World

The probability of believing in God is low, then the other party is a primitive god, and the probability of natural gods is very high. These gods are born based on the world. For example, Zeus is the natural god. A scumbag, but from his own perspective, he is a part of nature. Pursuing good things is his nature. How can he forcibly use human standards to demand him.

The natural **** is generally stronger than the belief god. Although Zeus is an old god, he can be tough with Heavenly Father, which illustrates the problem.

In the face of this unknown Martian god, she is a little mumbling. The thea ’s understanding of dc is only at the level of ordinary people, and she is not at all proficient. This is like she knows Animal Man, but does not know the name of the other party. The inexplicable Martian **** in front of her made her a little discouraged, it is really not clear about the other party's details, in case the other party has space and time to die, and other priesthood is troublesome.

Just as she wondered if she should call someone back, the next time the group came to push the unknown, the Martian hunter could not wait to see his loved ones, and he roared, relying on his powerful mental power to stumble on the divine barrier. Make a gap.

I saw that the Martian Hunter rushed in first, and Thea had no choice but to run in, meanwhile, she was also thinking about it, and she could fight if she could, but she could n’t open the sonic boom channel to return to the New Creation Star. Of the people, the boss of Heaven ’s Father will not sit idly by, not to mention that this year, no one (God) can kill the Fourth World alone.

If the opponent is a fierce match, and even Heavenly Father is not an opponent, then Diya can only confess her fate, but this probability is very small, almost to the extent that it does not exist, this is the most pessimistic ending.

At this time, Thea has enough confidence in herself. One or more unknown Martian gods are theoretically within her tolerance.

"Oh my God ... I never knew there was this area underground." The Martian hunter who rushed in first quickly stood still and seemed unable to believe everything in front of him.

The strange building looks like a ring-like style. In the depth of 10,000 meters underground, a tiny miniature city is hidden. But now it is very dilapidated. Sia squats and stretches her hand across the stone pillars of an inverted tower. The matter here is completely different from the earth, like it is constructed by spiritual power.

The surrounding stone wall was full of text. Thea took out a light ring, switched to the language translation function, and looked at it carefully.

Maleca de la, this is what the Martians call their planet, meaning the star of hope, the harbor of the soul.

This miniature city is the aristocracy mentioned by the Martian hunter. It was secretly built to worship a **** named Hronmir. The text description on the wall is very vague. It only mentions a few times in praise of the word art. Is the other **** of art?

Thea felt that this was good news, and immediately put her heart back in her belly, the **** of art, and heard the name, she knew that it wouldn't be much worse.

The task of finding someone has not been forgotten, and she took out the compass to confirm the position again. The two walked around in the miniature city and finally came to a palace.

A smaller figure was lying flat on the table of mental strength.

"Meghan, Megan !? You wake up, I'm your Uncle Rongen." Martian hunters can now see a tribe who can be excited for three days without sleep, let alone relatives, although their family is a bit large, Thea felt that the other party probably did not remember that he had a civilian origin "Uncle Rong En ..."

"She seems to be in a deep sleep. Do I need to wake her up?" Thea looked at the little green-skinned girl. She looked very beautiful, she was not injured in the whole body, but the other party suppressed her spiritual power into the deepest spiritual world and awakened Need to do some preliminary preparation.

"No, she uses a deep Martian psychic skill, and I have a better way to wake her up ..." Before the Martian Hunter's words were finished, she was interrupted by a strange whisper.

Singularity is because the sound does not seem to be emitted from the vocal organs, but is a bit like a flame burning wood. The sound of "snoring" sounds is rhythmically coherent, as if talking.

The other person spoke Martian, and both of them could understand "This collection can't be touched by you, huh? There is still a Martian living? I just want to collect one Martian, why did you jump out of another, It's really distressing. "

Accompanying the sound was the heat, the temperature in the air was rising rapidly, and the sweat of Thea and the Martian hunter came down.

The Martian hunter felt the shadow of the flames, knowing that he should not flinch at this time, but he was unable to resist, and forcibly maintained his standing, so that his sweat beads continued to penetrate from the green skin.

Thea is sweating literally. What the **** is this? Is this Martian **** a Martian? This makes her depressed ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Mars hunter can easily and soy sauce, this bastard!

A bit uncomfortable looking at the direction of the sound, the other party did not give her an unmatched feeling. After she was ascended, she felt more and more trusting in herself. Naturally, her strength was lower than her at a glance, higher than her, but not higher. At the level of Heavenly Father, she will also have a rough estimate.

The guy who didn't show up in front of her didn't give her any danger signal. The real combat power was not estimated. She wanted to be better off than Zeus, the gods of Heavenly Father, which relieved her.

"I'll go in and see, you stay here." Thea warned, the Martian hunter tried several times to make it difficult for him to fight fire.

"Be careful, just retreat."

I felt that the other party was inferior to myself, and put away most of the small and cautious attitude. The theatrical confidence came back. She was blocked by the hood and covered most of her face. A smooth jade chin brought a hint of pride. "Relax, I am also a god."

Leaving the Martian hunter to take care of her niece, Thea walked in according to the direction of her voice. When she saw the Martian **** in a magma, she was happy.

In the spacious and huge cave, you can see the **** of Mars who transmitted a thousand miles at a glance. The counterpart's body is 100 meters tall. Thea is like a worm compared to him. This magma near the center of the earth is not bad. Broad, but to his huge body, it was like a small pond.

Thea carefully looked at the **** of Mars on the opposite side. From the outside, she looked nothing like the Martians. She could barely see a human figure, with a head, a torso, and limbs. Unlike Thea ’s **** body, most of his body was made of flames. Composition, the rest are rocks with high heat.

Although she has never been in contact with the elemental gods, Thea ’s vision has long surpassed the level of mortals. The **** of Mars is not fully elemental, as evidenced by the rocks in the body.