American comics: This guy is crazy

Among the heroes, Doctor Strange can currently be excluded.

He used to be the Supreme Mage, so he was considered his senior, so it was naturally impossible for him to take action.

Furthermore, Stephen had no family members and fell into Allen's hands, so he was just here to collect people, and he never considered fighting him from the beginning to the end.

If you lose the battle, think about how embarrassing it will be.

He is the spokesperson of Kamal Taj in the world, and he cannot be embarrassed casually.

Moreover, Allen's methods of treating people were too vicious, and Constantine lying on the ground twitching was a living example.

"It's time for the farce to end."

Eventually, Wanda stepped in to put an end to the nonsense.

In his opinion, Allen was just messing around and wasting everyone's time gathering together, which was completely meaningless.

"Sister Wangwang."

Allen walked up to Wanda with a quick stride, held her arm in a coquettish posture.

hiss…

Hateful!

How did he hook up with Scarlet Witch?

So envious.

For a moment, many heroes looked at him with murderous looks of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

I can't help but suspect that today's goddesses like neurotic and mean-spirited men.

"Don't be like this, there are too many people."

Wanda, who originally wanted to act like she was in charge of the situation, suddenly felt her cheeks turn red and her eyes dodge when she saw Allen's enthusiasm.

Ouch…

They were indeed having an affair.

At the same time, more attention was directed to Wonder Woman Diana.

This damn guy was licking someone's thigh earlier, and now he's hugging another woman's arm and refusing to let her live.

Simply, so heartbreaking.

Diana's face showed a trace of warmth and anger, and she may not have noticed any changes in her mood.

"What!"

Allen jumped back, covered his chest with one hand, and said cowardly: "You actually dislike me."

"Um..., no..."

Wanda was about to retort, but suddenly felt that there was no need to explain, so she pretended to be calm and said: "Don't be so sentimental, there is no relationship between us."

"You are cold, you are ruthless, you are cold-blooded..., wu wu wu..."

Allen covered his face and ran back to his original position, pulled out a gray hood from his trouser pocket and put it on his head.

Suddenly, a masked robber looked in front of everyone.

"I was hurt by love, so I decided to go dark, Jie Jie Jie..."

Allen looked at Wanda's thighs with playful eyes and showed an evil smile: "Sister Wangwang, you really listened to my advice and have already changed into the red yoga pants that readers like to see."

"..."

The moment she put on the hood, Wanda recalled that Allen had knitted it after pulling down her own yoga pants.

"I won't interfere."

Wanda's hands were filled with crimson light, and her body instantly rose into the air.

The two are really going to clash.

Allen is naturally defeated by the Scarlet Witch. Chaos magic is not in vain. Unless Sanhua spits out the infinite gems, she can easily defeat the opponent.

If it were a single gem, it wouldn't be enough to compete with Wanda.

Even Doctor Strange is no match for him.

Come on, get rid of one more person.

Everyone in the crowd suddenly felt that victory was slim.

They looked at Superman and Wonder Woman in unison.

However, Diana and Allen have an ambiguous relationship, and her best hope is placed on Superman.

"You can stop, I don't want to make you look bad."

Clark understood that the other party had no ill intentions, and he also considered solving the matter of Barbatos, the Bat God, and did not want to cause any unpleasantness.

"Dachao, I'm so handsome, it's hard to look ugly."

Allen slapped his hand on the ground and shouted: "Come out, my familiar, the watchdog of hell."

The magic circle was completed in an instant, and heroes involved in the magic field recognized it as a summoning circle.

A breath from hell emerged like a stormy wave.

"Is this the power of the Supreme Mage?"

"Just summoning a demon pet makes me breathless."

"What kind of monster is Hell's Watchdog?"

"..."

Stephen frowned secretly, realizing that there was a husky that Allen followed hundreds of years ago.

But the problem is that this dog was very powerful at the beginning, and it is still alive now, and it must have grown to an immeasurable level.

Sure enough, an adult husky appeared in the center of the magic circle. His arrogant eyes and disdainful contempt swept away the heroes, and soon his eyes were locked on Allen.

"Woof woof woof..."

Unexpectedly, the husky turned into an afterimage and rushed to Allen's side as quickly as thunder..., shaking his head and biting his thigh.

"Silly dog, shut up, you are going to kill the master!"

In the eyes of many astonished eyes, a man and a dog started fighting.

"Woof woof woof..."

"Erha, don't pull my pants, you are a stupid dog who doesn't know his manners."

"Woof woof woof..."

"Silly dog, I owe you a favor, you are such a wolf-hearted thing."

"Woof woof woof..."

"If you bite me again, I'll fight you."

"..."

There was a struggle.

Both the man and the dog were panting, and their eyes looked at each other as if they were the enemies who killed their father.

"Madman, you still have the nerve to summon me. Have you forgotten how you tortured me hundreds of years ago?"

"..."

Erha kept talking, and Allen was so shocked that he was silent for a long time, and made a fuss: "The husky has become a sperm."

"Idiot, stinky idiot..."

Erha vented his anger with a curse, and then explained the reason: "Mom, you are a demon god of one dimension now, what's the problem with talking like a human?"

"No problem, it makes sense."

Allen's eyes lit up, and he lay on Erha's back, shamelessly helping to smooth the back hair, and said flatteringly: "Erha, you are doing so well now, but if you have to protect me, they will all bully your master and me."

"Get started." Erha shook Allen off impatiently and said disdainfully: "If you want to burp your farts, I wish you would burp your farts sooner, and you still want me to cover you."

Watching one person and one dog arguing.

The veins on Clark's forehead bulged, as if he felt a sense of contempt for being ignored and neglected. He couldn't help but raise his voice and asked angrily: "Have you said enough? Don't wear down my patience anymore."

One person and one dog looked at Clark at the same time, a little confused as to why he was angry.

Erha asked: "Do you know each other?"

"Ang..., not familiar." Allen said, picking his nostrils through the hood.

"It's okay if you're not familiar with it."

Erha gave him a steady look, then turned to Clark and said, "You can beat him to death."

"..."

It was truly the first time in the history of magic that a familiar betrayed its master.

"Alan, I'm sorry..., hiss..."

Clark solemnly prepared himself, but his expression froze within a second.

He covered his front and back with his hands, his eyes showing panic.

"Oh..., it hurts..., ow..., it hurts..., ah..."

In the past, the arrogant Superman rolled on the ground without any warning, his hands were too busy to cover his upper and lower parts, and beads of sweat rolled down his head, as if life was worse than death and he was in pain.

"Shet, how many spells are you superimposing? I draw so much magic power."

Erha asked with a frown, the three fire marks on his forehead that symbolized the realm were all wrinkled into a bunch.

"Twenty-five spells, each stacked ten times."

Allen said shyly: "Superman is very strong, I can't worry about the effect."

"Damn it, I'm here in my true form, and all your spells have amplifying effects, and they're multiplied tenfold. He's already foaming at the mouth, so hurry up, he's going to die." Erha explained irritably.

"No need, he's so happy."

At this moment, foam overflowed from the dignified Superman's mouth, his eyes rolled back, his whole body twitched and he fell unconscious.

…

Blood Church.

In front of the thirteen core apostles, hundreds of believers were shrouded in black robes.

"Every arrangement is in place, and the human world will finally become our world."

"I declare that the ritual runs and welcomes the darkness."

"..."