Chapter 793 (1/2)

”He said he would come back? Really? Did he say it himself? Did you hear me correctly? What time? ”

The clown's face came close to Barbara, his pale face full of cracks and blood, but he was very happy to smile, his eyes full of excitement.

”Ah, he asked me to go back to Gotham and wait for him. He didn't say the exact time, but there were not many people in the justice hall. Why don't we raid there?”

Barbara leaned against the guardrail, answering the clown's questions and flattening some of the bulging skin on her palm, which looked like a big blister.

The clown sniffed, raised his hand to wipe his face: ”he is not in Gotham, he is not a bat, you don't understand! I only want bats

”well, you are the boss. You has the final say. What should we do next?”

Barbara had a weird smile and put out her long tongue to lick the corners of her mouth.

The clown jumped to the park chair beside him. He didn't care about the wet wood. Instead, he was happy to see the dark clouds in the sky. Batman's mark on the clouds became more and more obvious.

”You go back to justice hall, and I'll get Bain and butterfly to make some noise. You'll make sure Batman catches up with us in time.”

”Well, but I need an excuse, an excuse to disobey orders.”

Barbara touched her neck and straightened her hair again.

The clown fell into silence, his eyes gradually deepened, and then burst out laughing, as if he had heard a joke.

”Excuses, of course, excuses, I think, er, what's good for? There are too many excuses.” He felt his tears, took his hair back, put his fingers in his mouth and muttered, ”of course, a letter, a letter from an old friend, yes, he won't refuse it!”

He took out a purple envelope from his arms, took out the letter, read it, put it back with satisfaction, and licked the envelope with his tongue to seal it.

Then he took out his gun and accidentally shot Barbara in the shoulder.

”Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

Barbara looked down at her shoulder and let the blood flow out of it. ”You broke my uniform and my skin. You have to pay more.”

”If you don't, he won't believe it. Ha ha.” The clown put the gun away, put the envelope on Barbara's wound, rubbed a lot of blood on it, and then threw it into her arms: ”go, deliver the letter, hurry up.”

Barbara sighed and turned to leave. The clown is a madman. Fortunately, she has the ability to heal herself.

”Wait, wait a minute.” The clown suddenly came up again and looked at her eyes seriously: ”he will come, won't he? It must be? ”

The woman nodded and walked away quickly, leaving only the crazy laughter behind her.

Not far from them, another Barbara was trapped in a tree by a pile of black chains, her mouth blocked by a dirty cloth.

Under her feet were dense red detonators, and the clocks and clocks were ticking together. These red ”firewood” almost covered her waist. From a distance, it looked like a scaffold burning witches in the middle ages.

She struggled nervously, but the clown chained her into a ball of wool, which was impossible to escape.

This is the clown set a trap, must be, Batman must not come!

”they found it carved on the stone slabs of the primitive world, painted in caves, and echoed in thousands of different worlds, with more than a thousand different faces.”

Xingxia covers his back of the brain, where it is obviously knocked by something, there is a bag swelling up.

Batman squints. He stands in front of Starman like a dark stake. Only the cold voice proves that he is alive: ”it?”

”The truth, the truth you want.” Starman is a little bit anxious. The story he tells is also told by the keeper to Ron at the same time on the star of sennagan.

”Go on.”

Batman holds his arm, he looks down at Starman, and the death knell is just hanging his head at the door playing with his giant black sword.

”It's a myth. It describes our universe, and an omnipotent mother of the universe has shaped it into what it looks like today. It's an eternal cosmic story, dark and dangerous, born to never be destroyed, and it describes her and her fall. ”

”Such as static force, invisible light, power of life, dark witchcraft.” Batman said, questioning in a positive tone.

”Yes, and now it's all in Luther's hands.” Starman gives the affirmative answer. He looks at Batman with an urgent look: ”it's called the dark creation power, Martus, the watchmen who set up the lantern regiment today. Their ancestors integrated, crushed, studied and prepared to cover up everything. This power should not be mastered by anyone.””Except for the power of life, the other three come from the origin wall.” Batman nods slightly, so to speak...

”yes, papetua is sealed outside the wall of origin, and the Colossus on the wall guard her from breaking through the blockade. Your key” Surpassing ”and Luther's key” destruction ”will activate her completely when fully charged and combined, and she will certainly reveal the real world again.”

Xingxia said with a heavy tone. A few words seemed to have exhausted his physical strength.