Martin Variety in American Comics

After Martin got rid of the police, he contacted Senior Brother Taiwu and Constantine. He was relieved to learn that they were not in any trouble.

Taiwu heard that Martin was going to raid the cult and wanted to help.

"We have been wandering around the city for a long time and got nothing. None of Mr. Constantine's friends have heard of anything related to fire. It would be a waste of time to go on."

Taiwu actually suspected that Constantine did not contribute.

Constantine's voice of grievance came out of the phone immediately: "God is watching in the sky. Although I am a bastard, I will never do anything wrong when it comes to major events involving a city."

"Today I also saw a ghost. All my friends disappeared."

"So why did they disappear? Isn't this a very obvious sign?"

Martin was doing two things at the same time. While distracting himself and flying to the mountainous area in the south, he also chatted with Constantine.

"Even if their departure had nothing to do with the spirit pearl, they must have known something inside, otherwise why would they run away? After leaving Los Angeles, what other cities in North America can these people hide themselves in?"

"That makes sense, that makes sense!"

Constantine agreed repeatedly, waving his hand and saying, "It's all your fault, the two old-fashioned Taoist priests, you made my mind so rigid that I couldn't even think of such a thing."

"And those bastards, something big happened in Los Angeles, but they didn't even know to inform me. They are really not good friends!"

Constantine hung up the phone with a loud shout, fearing that Martin would come after him.

"Why is this guy like a three-year-old child?"

Martin looked at the extinguished phone, rolled his eyes, and ignored Constantine. Anyway, with Senior Brother Taiwu around, that guy couldn't turn the tables.

After complaining about this, he increased the rate of output of his internal energy, and the speed of the flying sword went up a level.

Zatanna and Rachel also stepped on the flying sword. They were gradually familiar with how to stand firmly on the flying sword. Their bodies were no longer swaying. They used the wind-avoiding spell that Martin taught them to dispel the strong wind in the sky.

Rachel looked at the monotonous mountainous area below her and soon lost interest in it.

Zatanna frowned and said, "The Blood Brotherhood has won over many dignitaries. I thought they would set up their base near the city to facilitate their exchanges."

Rachel blinked and said, "They are doing evil things to kill people and take blood. They can't even run away, so how could they get close to the city? Isn't that courting death?"

"Rachel's conclusion is right, but the reasoning process is ridiculously wrong!"

Martin flew in front and led the way. He was the vanguard of the triangle formation. His voice blew into the ears of the two with the wind.

"The people of the Blood Brotherhood believe in the Three Palaces Demon, and they are not afraid of anything. The reason for placing this base in the desert is, first, to avoid trouble from the police, and second, the counties near the desert are in chaos, and they can get fresh blood at any time."

"More importantly, arranging the base in the desert is convenient for large-scale construction and turning it into a fortress."

The person who gave the Blood Brotherhood the green light to build a fortress was the deputy director who was broken by Martin's evil magic and his body went from prosperity to decline.

Martin and his team finally flew into a mountainous area that was specially circled out and turned into a "special protection area".

He waved his sleeves, and Zatanna and Rachel merged uncontrollably with the sword under their feet, turning into sword light, and fell into the jungle silently without attracting any attention.

"Oh my God!"

Zatanna withdrew from the sword escape state, and her five senses were unbalanced, and she felt that the world around her had become a messy distortion.

Martin put his hand on her back and passed her a breath of vitality, stabilizing the imbalanced clear and turbid qi in her body.

"Next time, let me fly down from the sky by myself!"

Zatanna gently pushed away Martin's palm and pressed her hands on the trunks of the surrounding trees. After a while, she got rid of the out-of-control state.

"My fault!"

Martin put his hands in his sleeves and whispered, "Your body is no different from that of an ordinary person. I forced you into the sword escape and made your body lose balance."

Rachel was fine because she could elementalize her body after awakening her bloodline.

Although Rachel's elementalization is far from the clear qi mentioned by Taoists, this difference does not affect her use of spells, not to mention that the sword escape is still led by Martin.

"None of this matters. Let's find the base of the Blood Brotherhood first. It would be best if we can catch them here!"

Zatanna was unwilling to show weakness in front of others. After taking a few deep breaths, she straightened up, waved the wand in her hand and began to cast the road magic.

"Show the speed!"

Zatanna used the family's irony magic, and a golden dust mist sprayed out from the top of the small magic wand in her hand. She flicked her wrist and spread it outward.

The golden dust fell to the ground, and all the traces of humans walking in the jungle appeared. Pairs of different footprints were connected to each other. Although they were messy, from the overall point of view, these footprints all pointed to the same location, pointing to the deep mountains.

Los Angeles has a Mediterranean climate. It is located in an open basin surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the sea on one side. The climate is mild throughout the year, and it is generally dry and rainy all year round.

The water vapor blowing from the sea nourishes the trees on the three mountains, making the mountains lush and green, but the temperature is very high. This is why fires often occur in Los Angeles.

Many cult members land in Los Angeles. In addition to the fact that Hollywood people are stupid and rich and willing to be deceived, the mountainous area that is almost impossible to be blocked by the police is also an important reason.

But this natural barrier soon lost its function as a maze after Zatanna cast a spell.

Although there are many messy traces in the forest, there are few traces of human activities, and most of them are left by tourists. Such traces are very concentrated, because those tourists who come to climb the mountain are here to have fun and will only follow the route stepped by their predecessors.

The rest are either masters with high skills and courage, or fools without brains. The rest are traces of the activities of the cultists.

And those who explore the mountains often prepare a lot of professional tools, and the traces left are very special.

In order to control their followers, cultists often advocate a kind of asceticism to ensure that they cannot come into contact with things in the outside world, and their illusions are shattered by the reality of the outside world, and they realize that they have been deceived.

Zatanna walked in front and accurately found the traces of the cultists' activities.

Martin took Rachel to teach her the experience of tracking, and reminded her what to pay attention to in different environments to ensure that she would not lose the other party's trace and not be discovered.

"You two!"

Zatanna was walking and suddenly stopped, turned her head and looked at Martin and said, "We are going to fight the Blood Brotherhood, not going out for a picnic. Can you be a little nervous?"

"Strategically despise the enemy, tactically pay attention to the enemy! There is no need to be so nervous."

"The Blood Brotherhood believes in the Three Palaces Demon, plus the Earth Spirit Pearl, it is indeed difficult to deal with, but there is no need to put too much pressure on yourself."

Martin knew that Zatanna didn't like the feeling of being excluded, and immediately said with a smile: "We have you, the great wizard, and the two spirit pearls of wind and thunder. As long as the Three Palaces Demon doesn't appear, we can just fight at will. I'm afraid that those people in the Blood Brotherhood will suddenly find their brains and know to run away!"

Zatanna saw Martin skillfully put two flags on himself, and said with a dark face: "I think you should shut up and stop talking!"

The great wizard's intuition told her that there was something wrong with the Taoist priest in front of her, and he couldn't let him say anything more.

"Blood is the origin of all magic, but the blood used by the Blood Brotherhood carries the unique stink of the Three Palaces."

Zatanna didn't want to listen to Martin's random comments, so she quickly changed the subject.

She waved her wand in the air, and flames suddenly burned above the footprints marked by the golden dust. Special traces of blood were ignited, emitting a strong smell of sulfur, turning into a thin line of fire, pointing directly to a hill that was neither big nor small.

Rachel sniffed, and the smell of burning blood caused her head to feel like it was hit hard by a hammer, and she felt dizzy around her.

Mountains, forests, land, everything began to be swallowed by dark red flames.

Three pairs of eyes emerged from the flames of the burning world, flashing with a demonic light, turning into a huge vortex, trying to suck Rachel in by force.

Rachel watched Martin and Zatanna stand in front of her without hesitation, fighting against the three pairs of eyes to keep herself safe.

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But in front of the three pairs of eyes, Zatanna turned into a skeleton and was burned to ashes by the dark red flames.

Martin turned into a sharp sword and stabbed the three pairs of eyes, then broke into several sections and turned into molten iron in the sea of ​​fire.

"No!"

Rachel looked at the two friends she had just met and died to protect herself. She knelt on the ground helplessly, and a heart-wrenching pain came from her body, as if she was torn into a dozen different parts.

In such pain, the girl felt that something was about to come out of her body, and the purple magic turned into tears, fell on the ground, spread outward, and dyed everything purple and black.

The flames brought by the three pairs of eyes were instantly extinguished by the purple-black magic tears, and then covered over, and then everything else around was covered by this magic, as if the whole world was about to sink into this calm pool.

Rachel lost consciousness again, and all the thoughts that were usually suppressed came out. Pain, sadness, fear, all became the source of her magic power, lifting her into the air, like a queen on the throne, and like Jesus on the cross.

"Wake up!"

At this moment, the sound of thunder suddenly sounded, and Martin's voice, along with the rumbling thunder, directly hit Rachel's closed self, knocking open her closed heart.

"That's just an illusion! Rachel, be strong, for me and Zatanna, you can't sleep!"

Martin's voice was like a torch, illuminating Rachel's heart that was closed because of the fear of loss.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and thousands of thunders burst out from the Thunder Spirit Pearl, entwined around her, suppressing the out-of-control magic.

Martin turned the Double Dragon Sword into thirty-six swords, pierced into the earth, connected the Tiangang battle spirit, formed the Tiangang sword formation, and resisted the magic power that Rachel burst out.

The purple magic power rushed outward, like a tide, never stopping. Martin and Zatanna joined forces, and it was almost impossible to simply defend.

Within a radius of 100 meters, everything was covered in purple-black magic power. Flowers, trees, earth and rocks were all transformed into flowing magic power, wriggling constantly without a fixed shape, as if they were about to grow again.

Rachel looked at everything around her in panic, and Martin shouted: "Since you are awake, why don't you control your own power!"

Martin's voice was like a bell, and it woke up the panicked Rachel.

She said "oh" blankly, and followed the Shushan Heart Method taught by Martin, gathered her mind, and immediately grasped the ubiquitous magic power.

With a swish, the magic power covering the earth instantly shrank back into Rachel's body.

The Thunder Spirit Pearl that was shining with divine light also gathered its divine power, and the burst of thunder also dissipated in the air by itself.

"Martin, Sister Zatanna!"

Rachel stepped on the ground with both feet, stunned for a moment, then rushed directly into Zatanna's arms, hugged her and cried.

"Okay, okay!"

Zatanna was still palpitating for the power shown by Rachel, but seeing Martin's calm face, she had to comfort the crying girl first.

"It's nothing but an illusion! An old trick. Next time, pay attention and always use the Shushan Heart Method."

Although Martin had a cold face, he was not dissatisfied with Rachel, but the Blood Brotherhood hiding in the hills.

They did not run away at first, and were ready to kill those who dared to challenge them, but they were shocked by Rachel's strength and fled in all directions, fled into the mountains, and disappeared without a trace.

"With this, even if the other party didn't want to run, they must run now!"

"The sneak attack turned into a surprise attack! Forget it, I won't talk nonsense next time!"

Martin shook his head, made seals with both hands, and the wind spirit bead in his arms flew out, emitting spiritual power, connecting heaven and earth.

"Five emperors and five dragons, descending light and wind. Spreading moisture, assisting Thunder God. Five lakes and four seas, water is the most tributary. The divine talisman commands you, and Changchuan obeys. Those who dare to disobey will not be tolerated by the thunder axe. Hurry up and obey the law!"

The strong wind suddenly came from all directions, gathered in the sky, pushing a whole piece of dark clouds, covering the entire mountain area.

Then, after a burst of lightning and thunder, bean-sized raindrops rushed to the earth in neat steps like thousands of troops.

Zatanna and Rachel looked up at the sky, where dense raindrops were woven into tight curtains covering the entire mountain area, and they didn't know what to say.

Neither of them expected that Martin would not even mention what happened just now.

They watched Martin continue to chant: "Call the wind to turn into weapons; call the rain to turn into soldiers. The nets are dense, the killing array is solemn, and there is no mercy!"

This time, the rainstorm really became thousands of troops. They rode on the horses and chariots made of wind, holding the swords and spears made of wind, and rushed to the earth in a mighty manner, sweeping away all the enemies in front of them.

After calling the wind and rain and blocking the entire mountain range, Martin flew his sword and rushed to the hills where the Blood Brotherhood was located in the wind and rain.

"Don't be stupid, the people of the Blood Brotherhood are protected by the Three Palaces Demon, and my spell of calling the wind and rain can only prevent them from escaping."

"If we want to kill them, we have to do it ourselves!"

What else can Zatanna say? She can only take Rachel and follow Martin's footsteps.

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