I Play DC Hero In Marvel

This crisis is actually very easy to resolve.

As long as all kinds of risks are fully controlled, the crisis will naturally be lifted.

Anyway, the enemy has started to move.

His original purpose, the value of justice, was already in the bag.

At present, the Holy Master is under the control of his own people, and only waiting for the situation in the thirteenth district to stabilize, this incident will end here.

As for Mephisto, who is free, that is something that cannot be solved.

Even Gu Yi can't really kill each other, let alone Anton who is still developing.

Even if you really want to deal with Mephisto, you will at most kill the other person's human body, which is of little significance, and there is no need to fight hard.

Afterwards, handing it over to Ghost Rider, Johnny Blazer, is a much less labor-intensive approach.

...

Thirteen Districts.

More than ten minutes have passed since the enemy invaded.

Just as Anton and Constantine thought, the enemy who invaded the thirteenth district was Wuxin Demon and his three demon henchmen.

The police officers in the thirteenth district struggled to resist the invasion of the witch heart demon, but they were still losing ground. They only relied on various high-tech equipment inside the base to delay the time of the witch heart demon.

Although Sheriff Black did not know the true identities and origins of Wuxinmo and others, he had already determined that Wuxinmo's purpose was the twelve spells located in the special warehouse.

So, he took the lead in coming to the position of the twelve spells, gritted his teeth, and did not leave with the twelve spells, but decided to use the spells to fight against Wuxinmo and others with extraordinary abilities.

Although there is a risk that the spell will be stolen by doing so, it allows him to abandon the police officers in the thirteenth district, abandon his companions, and escape alone. As the sheriff, Black knows that he cannot do it.

"Sheriff, danger!"

When the police officers under him saw Blake coming to the battlefield, they did not step back at all, but all showed expressions of surprise and emotion.

"You back off! Leave me alone, I'll stop them!"

Blake waved his hand behind him, took out the dragon spell among the twelve spells, and stared at Wu Xinmo and others in front of him, his face very nervous.

Since the birth of Batman, it seems that the extraordinary fuse has been ignited, and various guys with extraordinary abilities have appeared in this world one after another.

Among them, not only superheroes, but also these fearsome supervillains.

Although there were only four people on the other side, they easily broke through the defense line of the Thirteenth District, and all the policemen in the Thirteenth District were defeated one after another, and they were powerless to fight back.

If it weren't for the expensive high-tech equipment inside the base of the Thirteenth District, they would not be able to hold on to it now.

Black's thoughts moved, and the dragon charm burst into a surging energy.

Whoosh!

A scorching hot lava-like energy ray erupted, and the red ray quickly killed Wuxinmo and the others.

"Huh? What is that?"

Upon seeing this, the police officers at the scene showed a stunned expression.

They knew it was a spell that Sheriff Black brought back from outside, but they didn't know how the spell was actually used.

After previous inspections by various sophisticated machines, the strangeness of the twelve spells could not be found at all, but now it can release such terrifying energy rays...

"magic?"

Someone muttered to himself: "Is it really magic?"

"Oh?"

The pale faces of Wu Xinmo and others were not moved at all, but there was a trace of excitement in those indifferent eyes.

Twelve spells!

Their purpose, as Blake thought, was a spell.

At this time, Blake sent the spell to them, which was the best thing.

As for whether Black would pose a threat to them with the help of the spell, Wuxin Mo and others didn't care at all.

The power of the spell is indeed powerful, but it also depends on who is using it.

The spell comes from the Holy Lord, and the person who can best exert the power of the spell is naturally the Holy Lord.

Secondly, among human beings, there are only a handful of people who can perfectly use the power of spells.

Because the creatures that best fit the spells, apart from the Holy Master, are actually the animals corresponding to the twelve spells.

In short, it certainly won't be this Sheriff Black in front of them.

boom!

The metal floor under the feet of Wuxinmo and others was completely melted into a pool of molten iron by the lava-like energy rays.

But they were unscathed.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, the four easily escaped Black's attack, and then they killed Black's position.

boom!

Wu Xinmo stretched out his hand lightly, and an invisible force shot out, and Black flew out immediately.

Swish!

During the process of Blake flying upside down, the big hand was out of control, and the dragon spell in his hand flew into the air, wrapped by the wind demon on the side with his ability, and caught it firmly.

"Give me the spell."

Wuxinmo issued an order, and Fengmo did not hesitate to hand over the dragon talisman to the former.

"The power of the spell..."

Wuxinmo exhaled a breath of cold air, a thin frost spread out from his palm, and the dragon talisman also merged into Wuxinmo's body.

"Is this the power of the Holy Lord?"

He gave a twisted smile.

The pale face, combined with the cold and not human-like stiff smile, made the witch heart demon at this time especially terrifying.

Under everyone's gaze, Wu Xinmo's eyes turned into an amazing blood red.

"Hand over the spell."

Wu Xinmo looked at Blake with blood-red eyes, and his tone was cold: "I can make you die without pain."

"impossible."

Blake flatly refused.

"Then go to hell!"

As Wu Xinmo spoke, he raised his hand slightly, and a terrifying picture condensed in his palm. Then, a lava-like beam shot at Blake, who fell to the ground.

This is the power of the Dragon Charm.

In the nick of time.

Wu Xinmo and the others ran wildly behind two figures.

It was in a hurry that I felt Jackie Chan and Trudeau here.

When Jackie Chan saw Wu Xinmo's actions, he picked up a piece of bricks from the previous fierce battle, and threw it with all his strength, smashing at Wu Xinmo.

"Um?"

The witch heart demon tilted his head to avoid, and the energy rays shot from his palms shifted.

Chi Chi Chi! !

The walls of the base space where they were located were cut by energy rays, like a piece of white paper torn in half, with uneven edges, and stone chips fell rustling.

"There are two more humans?"

Wuxinmo turned his head to stare at Jackie Chan and Tru, his eyes on Tru, and stayed for a few more seconds.

"A human magician..."

He felt an unusual aura from Trudeau.

"It's the devil!"

Tru's face turned pale and looked quite nervous: "Jackie Chan, they are demons."

"what?"

A big stone hung in Jackie's heart, thinking of Constantine's command: "We have to hold them back until the support that Mr. Constantine said arrives."

"We need a spell."

Trudeau.

"Sergeant Black, give me the spell."

Jackie Chan immediately looked at Blake, who had just stood up, and said loudly, "I'll deal with them!"

"it is good!"

Without hesitation, Black threw all the remaining spells to Jackie Chan and True.