American comics: This guy is crazy

Allen raised his right hand, and the strange light ring on his ring finger released a green light, instantly transforming into a beautiful woman with curvy figure and big waves.

"Xiaoyou, come on."

Xiaoyou's delicate and unreal face looked at Allen with an affirmative look.

The next moment, Xiao You, who was originally as beautiful as a fairy, turned his long flowing hair into ferocious and terrifying venomous snakes. In an instant, they expanded into countless giant snakes and attacked Wu Ming's iron fist.

"Hey... why is it different from what I thought."

Looking at the current right-hand man who was gradually becoming a Cthulhu, Allen couldn't help but shrink in fear.

"It doesn't matter. I, Allen, never judge people by their appearance. It's not that you can't try to be a foreigner."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to Diana and asked with concern: "Your Highness, are you touched that I came to save you?"

"Hmm... I'm very touched."

Diana stood up perfunctorily and looked for her artifact.

"Stop pretending to be calm."

Alan looked like he had seen through your expression and said, "When I summoned Xiaoyou just now, your eyes were full of jealousy. Why can't you face your feelings directly? Escape will not solve the problem."

"Alas..." Allen sighed and said with a melancholy look on his face: "Your pretending to be strong makes me feel sad and strange."

"When you used the light ring, you carried me behind your back the whole time. How could you see jealousy in your eyes?" Diana was amused and asked a logical question.

For a moment, Allen was speechless.

His little eyes were extremely serious, as if he was thinking about how to explain the problem.

For a long time, Allen held back two words.

"Feel."

"..."

You are awesome.

Changes in eyes can be judged by feeling.

"Who is this?"

Hippolyta looked up and down at Allen wrapped in the armor. Under the turned-up mask, there was a familiar yet unfamiliar face that she couldn't remember when she had seen it before.

"Mom, I am Diana's fiancé Allen. I'm sorry to meet you in this way." Allen said shyly.

Mom! ?

Hippolyta couldn't help but get goosebumps all over with such a disgusting name.

"He is a psychopath who came to the island decades ago."

Diana, who had picked up the Vulcan Sword and the Lasso of Truth, gave a warning.

Suddenly, Hippolyta recalled a scene that made her whole body feel bad.

At that time, the scene where Ellen secretly went to the island, put on the clothes of a female warrior, and pretended to be one of her own was a scene she would never forget.

"Mom, don't you mind what happened between Nana and me?" Allen asked coquettishly.

"Please don't call me mom."

Hippolyta rubbed her forehead and gave an ambiguous reply: "I will not interfere with Diana's personal feelings."

"Okay, Mom."

Allen turned to Diana and said, "What are you still hesitating about? Let's get married where we are."

"Go crazy where you are."

Diana waved off her ruthless iron fist in the distance and reminded: "That guy hasn't been solved yet."

"I didn't just defeat Ares, a fake Bruce COS, and get it done in minutes."

Allen stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

"Give what?"

Diana raised her eyebrows, unable to guess what she was referring to.

After all, this guy has a history of wearing women's clothing, and it would be embarrassing if he pointed at the championship helmet.

"Lend me the Vulcan Sword and the Lasso of Truth."

"Give…"

With the blessing of two more artifacts, Allen stepped forward to fight with confidence.

Hippolyta asked Diana with a confused look: "Between you and him?"

"He and I have nothing to do with each other. He is a psychopath. I am not crazy to find this kind of partner. Stop thinking about it. Don't ask about me."

Diana explained everything without giving her mother a chance to ask further questions.

However, the more this happened, the more Hippolyta felt there was something wrong.

She still doesn't know what kind of character the daughter she raised single-handedly has.

As the saying goes, explanation is cover-up, cover-up is escape.

"I won't ask anymore. You can decide your own affairs."

Hippolyta was like an elderly mother. She turned around and said with concern: "You are so different in age. You are several thousand years old, and he looks like he is only in his early twenties."

"Tsk..."

At this moment, Diana looked like an older leftover girl who was urged to get married.

"No more, no more."

Hippolyta avoided Diana's mischievous eyes and whispered softly: "What should I do if the child is born with a brain problem?"

"ah…"

Diana almost frantically grabbed her hair until it was disheveled. The breath she exhaled from her mouth blew the messy long hair, and her angry eyes were like an angry lioness.

Because Xiaoyou, who is the embodiment of the strange lamp ring, has always maintained energy output, he can continue to recover, and can fight against Wu Ming's iron fist for a long time.

Allen raised his left hand and embodied Xiao Zuo through the green light ring.

Still a big wave with proud long legs.

Who makes Allen particularly fond of this one.

"Xiao Zuo, take the Vulcan Sword and chop him to death."

Allen handed over the artifact, but Xiao Zuo turned his head and said arrogantly: "Huh, I don't like using other women's things."

"Then I won't summon you anymore."

Facing Allen's threat, Xiao Zuo took over the Vulcan Sword and attacked Wu Mercy Iron Fist.

In fact, it was all just Allen's imagination.

He had his own left and right hands, and he was arrogant and immediately obeyed.

In fact, as long as the lights-out program is turned on and darkness envelopes the paradise island, an endless army of monsters can be summoned.

The reason why Allen didn't do that was because the Green Lantern Ring would not be able to function normally due to its ability to absorb light during the lights-out procedure.

Holding the mantra lasso in both hands, Allen jumped rope and approached, mocking: "Ruthless Iron Hand, aren't my predecessors and current ones very tough?"

"I am so ruthless and iron-fisted."

Facing two embodied opponents, Wu Ming Iron Fist seemed very calm, but he was entangled and unable to take action to kill the ring bearer.

"Okay, Ruthless Iron Hand."

"I know, Ruthless Iron Hand."

"No problem, Ruthless Iron Hand."

Allen was jumping up and down on the spot, showing no signs of seriousness at all.

"die!"

Trampling with one step without mercy.

In an instant, the ground cracked and magma burst out.

"I'm hiding!"

Allen jumped back to avoid the pillar of magma and fire.

One after another, the magma seems to be locked in pursuit.

As soon as he spread his wings, Allen flew into the air, finally making the magma have no target.

"You thought it was over."

Wu Ming Iron Fist sneered: "It's just the beginning."

"Come out, Army of the Undead."

The magma cracks on the ground have not disappeared, and hot magma is still flowing.

In the magma, figures hunched and struggled to get up, full of death energy, like the dead who had escaped from purgatory.

They were all creatures massacred with ruthless iron fists, undead puppets imprisoned in divine power.

"It's so cool."

Allen's nostrils bulged with envy, and he sighed: "You can compete with my summoning technique."

"Pity."

Allen crossed his arms and said proudly: "No more pretending. I have played with the Archangel Sword before, but it is the VIP."

"Look, there's an angel!"