American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Chapter 209: Devil's Armor

"These two guys are still very reliable." Naegi looked at Batman and Spawn rushing out, and nodded with a cigarette in his hand.

"I think so too." The person next to him also agreed.

Miao Mu nodded and suddenly froze for a moment.

He turned his head to the right and saw Death Shooter Lawton aiming his gun. The sound came from the left and looked a little strange...

"Barry?"

Miaomu asked tentatively, then suddenly turned around and threw a punch. The man was pretty good and raised his hand to block it, but Miaomu suddenly changed his move and threw an elbow, hitting him directly.

The man retreated three or four steps, and Naegi chased him closely, kneeing him in the face with such ruthless moves that he didn't give the other party a chance to fight back.

The man quickly raised his head. It was the black magician Faust, wearing a metal patterned mask. There was a strange color in his eyes.

It's an illusion! Naegi reacted immediately.

But the next second, it was Faust who flew backwards, and the illusion had no effect on Naegi.

He didn't hold back at all and just hit with all his strength, almost killing Faust.

Faust stood up quickly, raised his hand and touched the ring on his finger. The protective magic was still there, but it didn't work just now...

Faust looked up at Naegi, and suddenly felt a little strange. The illusion he had just cast did not work.

It acts directly on the subconscious mind. Unlike other magic that requires magic power, this is more like instant conscious hypnosis.

Without any explanation, Naegi raised his fist and hit. He had the memories of the clown in his mind, so he was not greatly affected. His hypnotic ability was even more ineffective.

In terms of resistance, Miaomu can now withstand physical hallucinogens such as fear gas, so what is there to be afraid of?

Faust was beaten back by Naegi's fist. He originally wanted to use illusion to control Naegi and make those two powerful guys move aside, but he ended up getting beaten.

A whirlwind rose under Faust's feet. He stepped on the whirlwind and his speed immediately increased. Even Miaomu couldn't catch up with him.

However, the Death Shooter had already noticed this, and quietly turned the gun around and pulled the trigger at the critical moment.

The bullet fired, but did not hit Faust. Instead, it was bounced away by an invisible barrier.

This made Faust even more curious about Naegi. His magic did not fail, so how did Naegi get through?

Naegi stomped his foot and kicked quickly, but Faust barely dodged. He looked towards the Hell Crack, and his partner, Prince Mammon, seemed to be in trouble.

Their deal hasn't been completed yet, and he hasn't gotten the set of hell magic yet, so how could he give up?

Not everyone is Kondinstein, who refuses to admit his debts and has to cover his hair before going out.

"A-choo!" Kondinstein, who was being dragged by the Flash around downtown Gotham looking for something, sneezed with his head tilted back.

"Let him play with you, I have work to do!"

Faust clapped his hands, and the magic of the ring on his finger was triggered. A black portal suddenly appeared like a black hole, and a tall zombie ran out of it.

The undead zombie Solomon Grundy is Faust's biggest surprise in Gotham. At first, he just followed Mammon's guidance to find the devil who was like a beacon.

However, he encountered the body of Solomon Grundy in the swamp. Of course, the swamp monster sleeping deep in the swamp was also a being that Faust did not want to and dared not provoke.

But having Grandi is enough. Of course, he also tricked Kondinstein a few times. Faust was still very proud of it. After all, his magic scroll could not be returned.

But thinking of this, Faust suddenly realized that Kondinstein was also coming for Naegi, and the devil in the Beetle was the coordinate location left by Kondinstein.

Faust looked at Naegi deeply, turned around and flew towards the Hell Crack. Using the magic of levitation and the whirlwind under his feet, Faust flew away as light as a feather.

"Come back!"

Naegi jumped up and kicked Grandi in the face, trying to use the force to grab Faust, but he was out of reach.

"Stop him!" Miao Mu shouted to the side.

The Death Shooter single-handedly fired the firepower of an entire platoon in an instant. He took out all the guns on his body, and fired two wrist-loaded machine guns at that place at high speed, with bullet casings falling continuously.

Faust was not careless either. He directly put up three energy shields to block the bullets like a rainstorm.

Even so, the energy shield was still shaky and full of cracks. The guy's accuracy was too high. Even Faust, who knew nothing about firearms, was amazed at the Death Shooter's accuracy.

Almost all of these bullets did not miss the target, but hit the same place. Some bullets even landed on the same point continuously. Even an energy shield could not withstand such shooting.

In his heart, Faust raised Naegi's status to a higher level. Having such a strong man under his command is indeed not to be underestimated.

And Naegi was fighting with Grandi, who didn't know pain or death, and his fists were falling heavily.

Grandi chanted his ballad and launched attacks again and again. He was just a mindless dead creature who could only attack the living things around him at random.

The terrifying power that can easily overturn a large truck is comparable to the body that is invulnerable to swords and guns. There is no feeling of pain at all. Even if his head is blown to pieces, he can recover quickly.

This is quite tricky.

Miaomu was burning with rage. Grandi was not fast enough and his movements looked clumsy. Miaomu swung his fists as if to vent his anger and hit him with heavy force.

Grandy was hit on the jaw by Naegi's punch. He raised his hand and swung his fist, but Naegi, whose eyes were already red with anger, didn't notice this at all and was knocked away by the punch.

After falling to the ground and rolling several times, Miaomu immediately turned over and jumped up, looking at Grandi fiercely.

The Ouroboros mark on Miaomu's wrist began to spread. Miaomu took out the Holy Flame Hammer with his backhand. He just remembered that he had this thing. With a click, flames rose.

This time the flame was very strange. It attached directly to Miaomu's arm and spread upwards. Miaomu didn't feel anything, but just felt very depressed and wanted to tear something into pieces to vent his anger.

"what!!!"

Miaomu suddenly raised his head and shouted, the teeth in his mouth became sharp, his body seemed to swell, and a thick layer of demon armor grew on his skin.

The white shirt on his body was torn into strips. Miaomu tilted his head, moved his body, clenched his fists, and his sharp claws were instantly covered with white flames.

"Wow, it seems there is more than one good news tonight. Praise Christmas!" The clown in hell clapped his hands happily.

The magic power of hell in his body was rapidly diminishing, which was indeed good news for him. The less magic power he had, the less impact he would suffer after walking out of this crack.

Hell is the place where the dead stay. Without a body, one cannot survive in this world without knowing the cold or the heat, or whether one is well fed or well warm.

And the body... is the one prepared by Faust, a demon's body chosen in Gotham for Prince Mammon.

Well, the Joker felt that he had wronged himself. He was actually a good guy and had nothing to do with the bad guys. Why did they find him and make him commit suicide by slitting his throat?

Now that I think about it, the clown can only stand with his hands behind his back, head down and smacking his lips. Stereotypes are killing people. Hell is definitely not a place he should go to. It's too rubbish.

Forget about heaven. If he goes to heaven, he will not be able to help but blow it up. It turns out that Gotham is his only home.

The clown opened his arms, looking forward to the next moment.

And outside, Naegi grabbed Grandy and punched him flat on the face.

The devil's armor, along with holy flames, adorned Naegi's body, and also gave him tremendous power.

The endless power was enough for him to crush the bastard in front of him into a flat ground, and then he shouted, "Who else!"

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