Chapter 146: Son of God
A moment later.
The poor bishop lay on his back, staring at the dark sky with round eyes, and his face doubtful of life.
In the blink of an eye, the entire Blood Cultist team he had brought with him had been wiped out.
And the three Gotham deacons in front of him, who were supposed to be sacrifices, now one put on armor, one turned into a bat with pointed ears, and one was unscientifically fast
There were three people in total, and three of them were undercover.
This brought a strange thought to the bishop's mind.
Could it be that there are no more people in the branch of the hellish place in Gotham?
Maybe the Blood Cultist branch over there is already undercover agents from top to bottom, and these guys are just undercover representatives they sent?
The whole battle took only a split second, and it was basically settled by the Flash. Shen You thought that the threat level of a group of minions was almost zero anyway, so he simply took this opportunity to OB behind, and by the way, recorded the speed data and energy radiation readings of a wave of Flashes for future research.
Sure enough, it didn't take long to see each other, and it felt like Barry was getting faster again. The growth rate of its speed is almost the same as the upgrade speed of its own Kryptonian who is a super god in the sun.
Sure enough, one of the couplets counts as a hanging.
Shen You silently recorded the data in the back, turned his head to look, and found that the old bat was actually put aside and the edge OB. Ultra glanced and found that the old bat's retina was hiding a miniature display of the same model as Mission Impossible, and it was also resting on the Barry scan record that flashed to teleportation.
Shen You: "."
The three of them came out to play a group, only Barry, an honest man, was selling coolies in front of him to make output, and the two teammates were planning to borrow his speed and the other to collect intelligence and find a way to get him mentality in the future. There were only three of them in total, and both of them had their own thoughts on writing notes on OMO, and when they thought about it, they suddenly felt a little sorry for Barry
Barry, however, didn't seem to think anything was wrong at all.
"Alright buddy, now I strongly advise you to tell us where you are in Midtown."
The Flash, who had already changed his outfit as soon as the group started, leaned against the wall next to him and said in a brisk voice.
"Otherwise, I'm not sure what my friend will do to you."
Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a little unconfident, and secretly glanced at the expressionless Batman.
"We're friends, aren't we?"
The bishop said coldly, "I don't know how you got into us, and how you were able to deceive the mark given by the Lord. But if you think that our faith is all there is to it, you are underestimating us.
Do what you want, but if you count on me, I'll reveal even half a word."
"There's no need for that."
Batman crouched down and scraped a bout of dirt from the sole of the bishop's boot with the tools he carried in his belt and sealed it in a clear evidence bag.
"Oh, the analysis of the soles of the shoes can be used to guess where he has been!"
Barry, who is a specialist in the appraisal department, was also quick to think about it, and at the same time, his gaze swept over the other party's knees.
"Red brick powder. The red brick powder on his knees, I bet these crazy believers must be indispensable for kneeling sessions. The dirt on the soles of his shoes tells us where he's been, and combined with the dust residue on his knees, it should quickly be clear of the right places in Midtown."
Batman bowed slightly, although his face was still expressionless, but his gaze at Barry seemed to be a little more approving.
However, when detectives and police officers were discussing criminal traceology.
"Macriel Street, the old church at 321." Shen You suddenly interjected.
The eyes of the two superheroes turned to him in unison.
Shen You shook the mobile phone that he had just cracked out of the bishop's pocket: "Don't be so troublesome, this guy has written down all the meeting time and place in the mobile phone memo." ”
Batman x The Flash: "."
Moments later, the old church.
Desolate old church, surrounded by barren meadows and abandoned cemeteries. The exterior bricks have long been mottled and moldy, the dark wooden doors are worn and vicissitudes, and the metal knockers are covered with vines, which are particularly eerie in the moonlight.
Black-robed congregants were scattered all around, guarding the church.
"Thirteen goals."
crouching in the shadows activating thermal imaging quickly swept across the church, Batman muttered.
"The offensive plan is like this. The Flash from the left wing to me.
? ”
His words were half-dead. But from that weird look, it can be clearly seen that what he wants to say is, what about the Flash?
The next moment, I saw a snaking bolt of lightning flash around the church. Before any of the thirteen disciples could react, they fell to the ground.
The golden lightning slashed back. The Flash flashed back to the two of them in an instant, and said with a smile while slapping off the electric light on his body: "It's all done." ”
Then he shrank his head under Batman's icy gaze.
"Uh, I have super speed, shouldn't I use it?"
“.”
Inside the church.
All the windows were closed and the doors were locked. A thick darkness shrouded the oppressive space, and a raging flame burned over the circular altar in the center, emitting a foul-smelling smoke that reflected distorted shadows.
The black-robed cultists chanted incantations in a low voice, as if an invisible evil force was being guided in this confined space.
Suddenly, the roof cracked with the roar of the blasting, and the rockfall billowed down in the dust.
The pitch-black bat spread its wings and glided, breaking through the smoke screen and kicking a cultist by the altar sideways and slamming it into the wall. Batman half-squatted and landed, swept his legs and smashed his elbows and face, and then got up and kicked a person around.
There was chaos in the church. Some disciples shouted and waved their hands, and the churning black qi turned into a sharp blade in the palm of his hand. Just as he was about to pounce forward, he suddenly saw a lightning bolt coming in from outside the door, and the lightning was everywhere.
At the same time, the glass on the flanks was broken, and the red and silver mecha flew into it, shooting with both palms, and the light energy impact knocked several people away in an instant.
A high-ranking disciple roared, his arms swirling and condensing into a whirlpool, and a cloud of magical power blasted towards Shen You like a turtle sect qigong. However, Shen You did not move at all, and the shield activated by the Ultra Barrier steadily caught the impact. Transparent ripples appeared on the barrier, and as Shen You swept his hand, the energy impact erupted, and the transparent ripples flew away in a large area, smashing the tables and chairs in the church.
Even if the cultists had some magical strengthening, they still had no chance in front of them. In less than half a minute, a whole house of believers had already hit the streets.
"Ha, so in the end, we still rely on our fists, and it looks like the so-called undercover lurking ends here." Barry said as he approached the altar, "I'm sorry, I was looking forward to the new mission type. You know, I'm not in the industry for a long time."
"Ahem."
The last remaining bishop coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and crawled on the ground with difficulty, dragging an old trail of blood on the ground.
The Flash raised his eyebrows: "Wow, this guy's willpower. I'm almost sorry for him. ”
As if realizing that the general trend had turned, the bishop finally stopped struggling, turned his head to look at the three of them and sneered: "Ahem. You must think you've won, do you?
Do you think the ritual was stopped and we failed?
Ha, you're too late. In fact, the ritual was done long before you came in. ”
Batman lifted him up.
"What did you do?"
"Hahaha, the reason why we convened this time. Ahem, it's because we suddenly learned that this dimension has always had the blood of a great master.
And now, it's time for the great god to descend! ”
When he heard this, Shen You had already vaguely begun to realize something.
Well, wait a minute.
Your great Lord is the Three Houses, and it is said that the blood of the Lord has always existed in this dimension, and the purpose of your ritual this time is to summon the heir of the Three Palaces.
The heir of the three palaces of this dimension, isn't that.
Rumble!
Amazing magic erupted from the altar of the ritual, and the surging and shocking power exploded around that point. Batman and Flash were both shocked, and the two of them put on a battle pose, instinctively feeling that what kind of extradimensional demons are often coming under such a momentum, and what is bound to be a battle to the death.
However, it was not what they expected.
On that altar was a girl.
A girl wearing a hood and cloak, long legs in the dead reservoir, and a little cute expression.
There's even one in my hand. Spoon?
The raven pinched the spoon and kept a motion as if it was scooping the soup, and winked twice as he looked at the messy church in front of him.
The girl wondered, "Uh, can someone tell me where this is?" ”
(End of chapter)