Martin Variety in American Comics

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky ..."

Harry jumped in the grass, and the two bangs dyed with red and blue hair ponytails were dumped, which was very eye -catching.

She was around her mouth, and she kept opening her mouth, and wanted to swallow the only alive Harry in imports and chew fresh flesh.

Harry jumped up again, and the ponytail flew.

All the food people spent all the flowers rushed to her.

Harry's small waist seemed to have no bones, and she turned 90 degrees instantly to avoid the big mouth of all food people.

"Give you a gift!"

Harry kicked his feet, slipped out of the plant bush, leaving a grenade that opened the ring.

Boom!

The flame and the broken film were four shots, and the flowers who ripped into Harry instantly.

"Oh!" "

Harry was covered with sticky green plant juice.

"vomit!"

There was a disgusting in Harry's stomach, stepping on the fragments of food flowers, venting anger

She couldn't figure it out.

When the bad guy was chased by Batman all day, she was beaten by being caught, and then she was put in a mental hospital.

Now he is a good person and is chased by these damn plants.

How do I feel that my good person is white?

"When this matter is over, let Xiaohong throw all of you into the stoves and burn it into gray."

Harry scolded while stepping on.

The plants that have already covered all buildings shake like the reaction reaction. Those buds that are released by the poisonous gas have not moved, but those small vines climb from Harry in all directions.

If you don't look closely, those vines are like countless poisonous snakes, rubbing the rustling sounds from the ground and other plants, which are tingling.

"Damn, can't you make Xiaohong angry again in the future?"

Harry's eyes were staring at the boss, and said nothing without saying a word.

The vines that came in all directions intertwined each other, forming a dense large net, covering the entire street.

But Harry is like a flexible butterfly. No matter how small the gap, she can drill in, find the faint vitality in the desperate situation, throw off the grenade after another, and open the road with explosion.

It's just that she is flexible, after all, she is also a mortal, and her physical strength consumes light.

The grenade that can be carried with you is also limited.

After throwing down the last grenade, Harry had sweat, and her close -fitting vest and hot pants were wet by sweat, showing her good figure.

It is just a dense plant formed a heavy and heavy net, as if there is no end.

"I hate superhuman, these guys are just cheating."

Harry has been ready to die here.

A small flower bloomed on the vines that she rushed over, and each small flower was covered with sharp teeth.

The experienced Harry had thought of how her flesh was torn, swallowed, and then digested by them.

"Damn, what do I have so rich in imagination?"

Harry looked around, thinking: "No matter who it is, even if it is Batman, as long as he can save me. What he wants me to do, I promise."

Law--

The sound of war horses came from a distance, and passed through the gap between plants to Harry's ears.

She subconsciously looked at the direction of the voice, and the flame rolled up, sweeping the entire street like a waves.

The vines surrounded by Harry, under the waves, are fragile like sand. As soon as the wind blows, it turns into white grass and gray.

Harry widened her eyes. She saw a god of steel casting, riding a steel horse, holding a spear with a spear, and walking on the waves.

The flames were surrounded by him, and the light surrounded him. The iron hoof of the steel war horses flattened everything in front of it. The shining golden light spear pierced his enemy.

Harry looked at this scene, shocked her mouth, only one idea in her heart.

"Robot, it's not okay!"

Marthaima stopped in front of Harry and looked down at her situation. After the mechanical eye scanned for a while, he asked strangely: "You can move freely in such a strong poisonous gas, and it is not harmless?"

Harry put on her hoof shadow, curiously reached out to touch, but her fingertips were scalded with a big bubble.

"His -my hand!"

"Answer my question."

Martin voted to the inverse scales, nailed to a vine that hit himself, and told Harry seriously.

"Cool, I have never seen a superhero like you in Gotham."

Harry laughed and applauded.

Those plants were shocked by the fire and high temperature emitted by Martin, and they dared not go forward.

Martin asked subconsciously: "How do you know that I am a superhero?"

Harry spreads his hands: "Which criminal will have your cool steel horses, gorgeous fire?"

Martin looked down at his appearance and nodded.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"wrong."

The next moment, he reacted, and he almost biased Harry.

He reached out and gripped, recalled the inverse scales spear, the tip of the spear was on the ground, and a little Mars burst out, and the vocal voiced: "Anyway, I saved you. Even if you repay, answer my question."

"How do you ignore these poisonous gas? Where are the poisonous vines?"

Harry said solemnly: "When my clown partner and I have experienced many experiments, I don't know which experiment will be resistant."

"As for Red, she was tricked by that bastard Lars and was forced to inject the Joker's venom, which drove her crazy. She merged with an ancient tree in the botanical garden, and her roots continued to go deep into the ground, trying to drag the entire Gotham into the abyss."

Speaking of her former lover, Harley spoke in a calm tone, as if she was just a passerby.

When talking about Poison Ivy, her emotions became excited and full of worry.

[This familiar sense of déjà vu! ]

Martin complained in his heart, isn't this a replica of Arkham Asylum, except that Poison Ivy, who saves people, has become a big villain waiting for everyone to defeat.

"Where is that old bastard Lars?" Martin has not forgotten the culprit of all this.

"Run away!"

Harley replied: "Red fell into madness and killed everyone she saw. Half of Lars' men died, and his goal of destroying Gotham was achieved. If she didn't run away, would she still wait for Batman to catch her?"

"That makes sense!"

Martin felt a little regretful.

Although it was normal for that old bastard Lars to run away.

But Martin always felt something was missing when he couldn't use his head to commemorate the dead.

But he suppressed the regret in his heart and turned his attention to Poison Ivy.

He said to Harley: "I'm going to find Poison Ivy. You leave here immediately and find a safe place!"

Since Harley and the Joker parted ways and redeemed her sins in Arkham Asylum.

Martin still cared about her.

"I'll go with you."

Harley jumped on the back of Hoof Shadow's horse.

Hiss——

The proud warhorse raised its front hooves and threw Harley off directly, giving her a look to take care of herself.

"Hey, even you, a horse, are bullying me."

Harley shook her hand and was about to find trouble with Hoof Shadow.

The ground shook, the earth cracked, and thicker tree roots emerged.

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