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"Don't run, if you run again I'll take action!" Harley shouted.

A trace of hesitation arose in Onyima's heart, to run or not to run?

Hesitating in his heart, his body continued to retreat honestly, opening the portal back to hell while retreating.

"Whoosh -" A red light went faster than light and hit the back of its head.

"BOOOM!" Onyma's head was filled with confusion, and she flew hundreds of kilometers backwards in a daze. She fell next to Harley again, and the space door that had not been fully opened also shattered with a "bang".

"Don't move, if you move again I will kill you."

Onyima really didn't dare to move this time.

——Fuck Lucifer's butt drum, the Witch Harley not only came by herself, but also brought Rip Man with her to ambush. This combination is enough to kill the Demon King, how can a mere Demon Lord survive?

Harley landed on its face that was wider than a basketball court, put her fingers together, wrapped the light golden gastric acid mist with a defensive gold film, formed a three-foot "air sword", and drew a square on the silver metal face of Onyma.

Onyma has been worshiped by the Senagan people for millions of years. Not only has her body been almost completely transformed into N metal (90% metal, 10% flesh and blood), but there is also a silver-white smooth metal shell on the surface of the body, pure N metal.

Ninety percent of its power comes from N metal.

Theoretically, no one in the five-dimensional divine realm or the four-dimensional material universe outside the six-dimensional creator space can destroy N metal.

Even Heavenly Gold and Heavenly Silver are only eighth-level divine gold, while N metal is the ninth metal.

Today, when the existence of the Tenth Metal has not been proven, it is the most powerful metal in DC and has the ability to reverse the basic laws of the universe.

It is also because of this N-metal skin that Onyma has been able to travel across the galaxy for millions of years and is never afraid of high-tech Star Wars.

No naval gun can break its defenses.

But Harley's three-foot qi sword was like a welding gun, and the gastric acid mist of the eighth-level food defense specialty spurted out from the end of the "sword qi", "Chi chi chi!"

Not nearly as good as a hot knife cutting through butter, but still able to cut through a piece of metal without any hindrance.

Onyima grimaced in pain, but did not dare to struggle.

"Witch Ha - Admiral Galaxy, do you still remember, you are the mediator! This is the war between me and the Lann people. With the credit of keeping your word like a mountain, making a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold, keeping your word, and your words and deeds will be resolute, I will definitely not break my neutral position and betray my trust in front of the entire universe just for the sake of a mere Lann person."

It sounded affirmative, as if it had great confidence in Harley's credibility.

"Well, you're right. I always keep my promises."

Harley once obtained the body of Onima's brother Omani. Omani's strength is far inferior to that of the boss Onima, but his body is also rich in N metal.

In order to refine N metal, she also specifically asked Bobo in the Forgotten Bar to help find a Senagan engineer.

Now, a few years later, Omani's body has been turned into a pile (about one hundred tons) of N metal ingots, and Harley has also mastered the basic methods of refining and forging N metal.

At this moment, in front of everyone, she used the yellow light energy tool to create a complex but exquisite forging bench. It took her three minutes to simply make a set of N metal cut from Onima's face. jewelry.

A shining silver crown, a palm-wide silver belt, a pair of wristbands to protect the forearms, an anklet, and a garter belt to tie the thighs.

"Dina, put them on."

In just a few minutes, Dinah had regained her breath. Relying on her food defense expertise, she opened her mouth wide to swallow the sunlight from the star, recovering less than half of her injuries and most of her energy.

His body was still covered in blood, but his energy and spirit were obviously much better.

However, facing the outfit that Harry handed over, she was a little confused, "What is this?"

"I've actually been observing your state. The spatial resonance is quite adequate in terms of intensity, but the direction cannot be controlled.

This exquisite control skill requires years of hard practice and cannot be mastered in a short time.

If you don’t have enough skills, you just need the equipment. This set of ‘Sigh of the Star Queen’ is what I prepared for you. " Harley said.

"Queen of the Starry Sky." Dinah looked shy, "Isn't this too much of a title?"

Harley rolled her eyes at her and said angrily: "Do you think the 'Queen of the Starry Sky' is talking about you? Stop daydreaming. You are the user of the equipment, and I am its creator."

"Uh, it turns out it's you." Dinah's face turned red with embarrassment.

While she was embarrassed, she also wanted to complain: It's so shameless to call herself "Queen of the Starry Sky". Obviously, my behavior just now was more like the Queen of the Starry Sky. Although I have been beaten by Onyma, I am so shameless that I can sweep across the starry sky and be defeated by thousands of troops. Momentum, no one else can do it, right?

"What's the use of it?" Dinah had a complicated mind, but her hands and feet were very smooth. She took the suit and quickly put it on herself.

No need to take off clothes, very convenient.

Harley said: "The crown on your head is a tuning fork. It can amplify your vibration waves and emit them in a direction."

The crown she made for Dinah had an extremely simple structure, just a metal ring with a small fork inserted between the eyebrows.

Dinah used to send out sound wave attacks in the "throat-medium-target" method, but now she launches vibration waves in the method of "throat-tuning fork-medium-target".

Dinah tried it, and sure enough, as Harley said, by controlling the tuning fork, she could constrain the sound waves to a very small range.

"Harry, you are such a genius. You have created such a powerful artifact in such a short time. It is perfect for me." She tried the bracelet and belt happily, but she couldn't figure it out. "How to use them?"

"They are only considered armors now, and their special functions have to wait for subsequent development. They are much more complicated than crowns. We don't have time now, we are still on the battlefield, and hundreds of millions of people are watching." Harley said.

"Oh, us." Dinah glanced at Onima, who was lying motionless, and frowned: "Harley, it's a demon. We don't need to deal with it morally, just kill it."

Onyima was furious and wanted to argue, but she heard Harley flatly refuse: "No, Harley Quinn, I promise you a lot of money, and if you say you will be the mediator, you must be fair and impartial, and you will never be partial."

This voice was not only spiritually transmitted to the surrounding parties, but also transmitted to the public broadcasting system.

All the military and political leaders in Lann's headquarters were extremely anxious.

Onyma felt relieved and quickly wanted to praise "Witch Harley, she is honest and trustworthy", but then she heard Harley continue: "Dark Phoenix, you violated the principle of neutrality, brazenly attacked the Senagon army, and trampled on the Justice League. and the credit of the U.S. government, the crime will not be forgiven."

——Ouch, you still want to punish "Sound Wave Girl"?

Onyima was even happier, and almost truly felt that "Harley Quinn has been misunderstood, at least her credibility is strong."

Then Harley said: "Dark Phoenix, you have been expelled from the 'Earth Mediator Group'. From now on, you no longer represent the earth and are no longer a mediator. Your current behavior has essentially become a volunteer army."

Dinah was stunned, "I became a member of the Lann Alliance?"

"Well, your battle with Onyma can continue, as if I never showed up. Onyma, you are not allowed to run either.

When I didn't show up, you didn't run away.

I show up and you run away again, which is tantamount to implying that I will give up my neutrality and betray my oath of mediation to take action against you. "

"You shouldn't have such a stupid idea, right?" Harley asked sadly.

Onima opened her mouth, with ten thousand "Fake" boiling in her heart, but she could only force out a forced smile on her face, "No, I feel at ease with you as my mediator."

After a while, "Ahhhhh~~"

Black Phoenix's voice resounded across the starry sky again. This time, circles of ripples came out of her mouth, and the tuning fork on her forehead vibrated. The diameter of the sound wave no longer expanded instantly, covering most of the battlefield.

Even if it spreads for several kilometers, it is only ten meters in diameter and cannot even cover Onyma's entire body.

But the effect is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

"Pfft~~~" Onyma did not hide, spinning like a top and being knocked away. Her chest collapsed and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Well, that makes sense. As my beloved, how can I be held down and beaten by a demon kid?" Harley nodded with satisfaction.

"Harley, there is still a ghost crisis waiting for us on Earth." Dachao reminded.

"Don't worry."

"But you promised the Stranger and the Shadow Pact Team that you would defeat Onyma in just a cup of tea."

"I brewed this tea a little too long."

Five minutes later, "Roar~~~" Onyma roared wildly, and his figure flashed. He moved around and avoided the "small range" vibration waves one after another, and came directly to Dinah. The fist hit her head.

The angry fist was so powerful that it knocked her unconscious.

Then Onyma laughed wildly and dealt a fierce blow to her, leaving her with a bloody head, broken bones and tendons, turning her into a bloody gourd.

As an old demon who has lived for millions of years, Onyima has extremely rich combat experience. By now he is familiar with Dinah's attack rhythm, and he beat her so hard that she had no chance to open her mouth to send out vibration waves again.

Harley watched for a while longer, then turned around and sent a message to Da Chao mentally: "The Stranger and the Shadow Pact Team are still waiting for us. I vaguely feel that the ghost has appeared in Gotham.

Time is running out.

Although I am a mediator and absolutely neutral, you are not.

You can be a volunteer like Hawkman and Hawkgirl.

Onyma is focusing all his energy on Dinah at the moment. If you sneak around behind, I will send a wave of divine power to Dinah through the divine power channel established by the Shazam Contract to help her bring God down to earth. The range is expanded and the magic defense cover of Onyma's head is disintegrated. It is definitely not as good as the Three Palace Demon. "

Dachao's expression was distorted.

Harley's expression was solemn, her eyes kept staring in the direction of the battlefield, without even looking at him.

After a while, Dachao sighed and instantly entered super-light flight. He left the scene first, circled to the direction of the star, absorbed a wave of solar energy, and then aimed it at the back of Onyma's head.

"Whoosh--boo!"

Everyone who was paying attention to the battlefield felt a beam of light flash across the dark starry sky, and then a large hole burst out between Onyma's eyebrows, with dark red minced meat and milky white brains, like the mud erupted when an oil well first opened.

"What happened?"

"Onyima is dead?"

"Who did it?"

"Tearman, what are you doing?" The Galaxy Admiral's roar spread across the starry sky.

"I" Dachao was stunned on the spot.

"I know Dark Phoenix is ​​your official partner, and you are worried about her, but the Earth is the mediator!" The Galaxy Admiral said sadly.

Da Chao was speechless.

"Oh, it turns out that it was Tearman who attacked Onyima." Everyone suddenly realized.

Onima, whose body was on the verge of death and whose soul had left the body and was preparing to escape back to hell, also suddenly realized.

"Damn Justice League, damn superheroes, none of them have martial ethics, and they are not even as trustworthy as Witch Harley. I will join the secret society later, and I will take revenge~~Ahhh~~~"

Before this thought was over, an irresistible and huge suction force fell on its soul body. The soul was like a noodle, stretching out and being sucked into a "bloody mouth."

Well, Harley's red pouty mouth.

She came to its body and turned on the God force field.

"Witch Harley, what are you doing? You swore to be 100% neutral." It shouted angrily and anxiously.

"The terms of the mediator are only suitable for the living. You are already dead. The Lann-Senagon War has nothing to do with the dead." Harley said while contacting the Voice of Heaven to sell Onyma's soul.

Well, just half a million heavenly merits.

"No--"

The shrill howl of the soul stopped abruptly.

"Alas, my companion has repeatedly made impulsive mistakes. I no longer have the shame to act as your mediator. Farewell." Harley sighed, rolled up Onyma's N-metal body, which was more than 30 meters high and weighed 10,000 tons, and disappeared. On the battlefield.