American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Chapter 165 Undead Zombie Grandi

It’s strange to say, but letting a blind man lead the way is a bit... uh, hard to describe.

At least Zatanna and the others also discovered this.

Kondinstein was blindfolded, holding a cane in his hand, and walking forward tapping his way forward. His speed could not be said to be fast, but it could be said that he was not used to the role of a blind man. He had hit his head against the wall three times.

During these three times, Miaomu and the others did not speak up to remind them. There was nothing they could do. It was Kondinstein who led them to walk through the wall. Who knew whether the wall in front of them was real or fake?

"Fuck him! I'm going to tear his head off and throw it in the toilet!!!"

Kondinstein covered his head and cursed furiously, and the golden chain in his hand locked the position again, the door in front!

Kondinstein couldn't bear it any longer, he threw down his crutches and rushed forward. He didn't want to be calm or plan at all, he just wanted to slap that bastard.

The half-open door was pushed open with a bang. Kondinstein used too much force and crashed into it.

Miaomu and the others only heard the sound of tables and chairs falling over, the mess all over the floor, and Kondinstein's screams.

"Has he always been this powerful?" Miao Mu turned around and asked in surprise. In his impression, although Kondinstein was unreliable, he should be the kind of person who could control the whole situation and was as steady as a rock.

Zatanna shook her head, she didn't know what to say.

But Kondinstein was really angry. He was plotted against twice, twice, twice!

The demons of hell and the angels of heaven had never dared to trick him like this. Even God would not play such a joke on him.

"No! Be careful!" Barry sensed something keenly and quickly pushed Naegi and Zatanna away.

Naegi grabbed the revolver at his waist and quickly pointed it at the door, only to see Kondinstein flying out at a speed faster than he rushed in.

From where Miaomu and the others had just stood, he hit the wall with a thud, and then with a loud bang, Kondinstein fell from the wall to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"FAUST!!!"

Kondinstein roared.

A tall humanoid creature wearing tattered clothes walked out from the door, like a monster from a horror movie.

The grayish-white skin was lifeless, the eye sockets were deeply sunken, revealing a dull reaction, the thick lips were slightly parted, muttering in a slow voice.

"Born on Monday...Baptized on Tuesday...Married on Wednesday...Sick on Thursday..."

"Solomon Grundy?"

Miao Mu held a revolver and looked at the humanoid monster blocking the door with a frown. This guy was not someone to be trifled with.

The undead zombie Grandi is a corpse that sank into the swamp more than a hundred years ago and was resurrected. He has an immortal body, great strength and endurance, but the only thing he has is that he has no brain.

Bang bang bang bang... Miaomu pulled the trigger directly, flames came out from the muzzle of the gun, and Miaomu endured the strong recoil.

The muzzle of the gun didn't even shake much, and the bullet fired out in a straight line, hitting the undead zombie Grandi's face.

The 12.7mm bullet, with its powerful destructive power, made Grandy's head tilt back, leaving a hideous hole on his face, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Grandi's head slowly raised up, and his broken face gradually recovered, as if something inside his body was busy filling the wound, and it returned to normal in a few seconds.

Even those huge bullets rolled down his face, but Grandy didn't even frown.

Although he had no awareness of frowning at all, he didn't even have the sense of pain or emotional awareness in his brain.

"Back off! Meow cat change!"

As if speaking in a sarcastic manner, Zatanna took off the magic hat on her head, reached into it, grabbed a handful of powder and threw it out.

As soon as the powder was thrown out, there was a loud bang, the surrounding space twisted, and everyone heard a cat's meow.

But the undead zombie Grandi was still standing at the door, his unusually huge body blocking the door tightly.

"Is your magic ineffective?" Naegi loaded the bullets and glanced at Zatanna with a raised eyebrow.

Zatanna also had a heavy look on her face. She had never encountered a situation where magic failed, at least not since she started learning magic.

She was sure that the irony magic had worked, but she didn't know where it had fallen. This magic circle... was not easy to deal with.

"Cough cough."

Kondinstein, who was helped to sit up by Barry, coughed. He was thrown out by Grandi just now and almost lost half his life. Kondinstein also blamed Faust for this.

"It's the black magician Faust! That bastard has set up a defensive magic circle inside. Magic can't cause damage in this space! It will be transferred to outer space."

Constantinstein quickly explained their current situation and tried to find a way out. Compared to his understanding of magic, Constantinstein was more interested in deception.

Magic has a price, but deception is different. Apart from the risk of being beaten to death, everything else is just getting something for nothing.

"Two big snakes, tie them up with ropes!"

Zatanna dropped the magic hat, pressed it down with her hands together, and two ropes flew out of the magic hat.

In an instant they turned into two huge snakes spitting out their tongues and flew towards Grandi. The hissing sound of the snakes' tongues was like hitting an invisible wall when they got close to Grandi.

The big snake's body was smashed into pieces and turned into a pile of dense ropes, which scattered like a twisted little snake with a broken tail and disappeared without a trace.

After the magic failed twice in a row, Zatanna was convinced by what Constantinstein said, but she still had no way to break the deadlock.

"Wait, who is Faust you're talking about?"

Naegi finished reloading the bullets and turned around to ask.

While asking, Naegi took out a gift box from the gift bag at his waist and stuffed a tactical grenade from his trouser leg into it.

He brought this grenade with him, originally planning to use it for self-defense, but he didn't expect to use it here.

"Felix Faust, a very famous black magician, and a self-taught genius." Kondinstein laughed.

When he said that, Naegi remembered that Felix Faust was indeed a genius, but also a natural disaster.

The dark enemy of the Justice League, a madman who can massacre an entire town in order to determine the truth of something, but he is different from those murderers.

He is a super practitioner with a scientific research spirit. He dares to try even the black magic that he may never use in his lifetime.

"Big tall guy, I have a present for you!"

Naegi pulled the ring off the grenade, threw it into the gift box, and threw it directly at Grandi.

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