Chapter 2255 (1/2)

Luther and his party went away quietly, just as they came quietly. He waved his armor and took away a large jar of blood.

Mosey said before that many heroes are in the hall of justice, which is not wrong, but in fact, the vast majority of people are not on their heads, but at their feet.

Deep underground in the hall of justice, in the headquarters of the Dark Alliance, everyone was watching Constantine's bizarre ritual of saving zatana.

Because even Constantine himself was in a coma after launching the unknown array.

The human bat slapped him hard, and the scum still couldn't wake up.

”His soul is out of his body, and I can feel it.” Abby leaned against the wall with his arm in his arms and patiently explained to the Heroes: ”everyone give him a little space and don't step on the array, otherwise he may not come back.”

”Maybe not coming back is a good thing.”

Raven Tucao with purple cloak make complaints about her betrayal to the third palace.

”Yes, yes.” One side of the animal boy showed a funny smile, pulled his face into the shape of a human bat, and danced to imitate the gorilla to amuse the Raven. Seeing her, he gave up bitterly without even looking at her. He found a step down the stairs: ”but what are we doing in the basement? It's strange and infiltrating here, and I can't help anything.”

”I can't say that.” She shrugged her shoulders, and she was the only one doing the business. At this time, she was reading Xiaozha's physical examination report and said without raising her head: ”at least we can form a recurrence here, so as to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to attack zatana, or at least delay for a little time. I've probably heard Donna say something about reversing people. It's said that it's ubiquitous. ”

Gash, who is recovering from a serious illness, yawns outside the door, turns his head and interjects:

”it's still everywhere. Do you think it's Gotham's Batman? What we should think now is what we should do with it if it does come and Donna is not there. I don't want to put my life in this dark place. I'd rather die in the sea

”Yes, no one seems to know enough about magic except ravens.” The beast boy was sad again. His green fur face was wrinkled into a ball. Suddenly, he turned into a gecko and climbed up the wall: ”if I hang upside down on the ceiling, will the upside down person think I'm his brother, so he won't attack me?”

”If you do, I think you are the first to die.” The Raven rolled her eyes. She took off her hood and sighed, ”I don't know what you're doing with the dark people. Where are the others?”

She said that she wanted to curse Zha Kang to die, but she still began to cast magic, adding a few defensive spells here.

At least, if anyone wants to avoid inadvertently stepping on the array, Zha Kang's soul will be ”homeless.”.

”The swamp monster died, the dead ran away with his goddess, the fallen witch was treated in a sanatorium, and Madame Shangdu opened a shop in New York.” The man bat sighed the same way. He broke his finger and counted the youth: ”and Bobo and Diana are going with the death bell. John and little Zha are here. Well, with one more, I'm all the people.”

The answer is not optimistic.

”I don't know when Donna's going to get better. If she can come back, we'll have a lot less pressure.” Gash sighed. The one he trusted most in the team was Donna, the magic girl.

But the frantic bat virus has turned her into a monster. It's disgusting!

After the Raven cast, she took a deep breath and pulled up her hood again to cover the red diamond mark on her forehead. She looked at zatana's expression on the hospital bed and shook her head:

”she seems to be in pain. Is she having a nightmare? Ms. Akane, as the representative of the decadent black, can you see what she dreams of? ”

Abby shook her head, and she spread out her hands: ”sorry girl, corrupt country is a dream, but dream and dream have a great difference, everything depends on her own, her will must be strong enough to persist in the endless nightmare.”

zatana is indeed dreaming, a terrible dream, in which she is witnessing her father being tortured in the flames.