[Comprehensive British and American] I heard that the figure is the holy relic for summoning Chaoyin

"Okay, let me see which idle guy summoned me."

Bruce Wayne only felt that the top of the Hellbat armor was heavy, and he immediately turned on the scanning device inside the armor to scan, and the situation outside the armor was honestly fed back to Bruce Wayne's eyes.

There is a man sitting on top of the black head of the Hellbat Armor.It was a saucy man in black casual clothes.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, when Bruce Wayne's eyes fell on the man in the picture, the man fiddled with his reddish-brown hair covered in hairspray. He even raised a hand to put the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose Pressed down.Then, Bruce Wayne saw a pair of golden eyes.

The eyes with narrow pupils looked more like the eyes of some kind of cold-blooded reptilian than human eyes.

At this moment, the man with golden animal pupils casually set his eyes on Cthulhu. Even though Cthulhu waved his arms and the hideous tentacles on his face in a demonstration, his eyes were still full of laziness and mockery.

The man even lit a cigarette at Cthulhu. Of course, the way he lit the cigarette did not conform to common sense, but no one paid attention to this at the moment.

"Is this what you call an angel?" Bruce Wayne glanced at Kou Mingchi, "It doesn't look like much."

Kou Mingchi obviously realized something was wrong, he hesitated and said, "He really doesn't look like an angel... I don't know what's going on, logically speaking, this way of praying should only be able to summon angels. ..."

"Hey, angel. I told you a long time ago, don't answer your prayers at this time." The man stroked the cigarette butt at Cthulhubi, his face was full of disgust, "I just look at this thing. Felt sick."

After about a few seconds, the man said in a completely different and gentle tone, "No, I believe that every prayer is meaningful, and it is also a kind of fate." Then the man snapped his fingers, and the just The lit cigarette disappeared immediately, and he gave a kind smile of satisfaction, "Besides, I warned you earlier——Smoking is not good, Crowley."

"I've said it long ago, angel, this will make you lose a lot of fun." The man sighed exaggeratedly, his voice returned to the previous rascal, but he didn't light another cigarette after all .

"Okay, Crowley. Let's look at the people who just prayed."

At the request of the gentle voice, the man reluctantly spread out the black wings that gradually appeared, and finally hovered opposite the scarlet bat logo on the face of the Hellbat Armor.

"You are not an angel." Bruce Wayne looked at the man opposite him vigilantly. His voice was not loud, but he knew that the unknown creatures outside would definitely be able to hear his voice.

"Of course I'm not an angel." The man with reddish-brown hair showed a malicious smile, and he didn't bother to hide it at all, "A real angel accidentally lost his body, and now he can only live temporarily in my body."

"So you are here to answer prayers instead of angels." Bruce Wayne concluded in this way.In this way, there is an explanation for the previous behavior of a man playing two roles.

"No, I think you've misunderstood. No one here intends to answer your prayers." The auburn-haired man grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Crowley, you can't be so willful just because someone else interrupted our picnic." The gentle voice said in a tone of disapproval, and then he glanced at Bruce Wayne and added, "Although the person who prayed not him."

"Please, angel, have you forgotten? We don't belong to either side of heaven or hell now! We should be free." The man with reddish-brown hair spread his hands, and he said bitterly, "You don't have to travel all the way to someone else's territory to answer this prayer!"

"Just think, now you're here answering prayers and our unattended food is probably covered in flies!"

"No, Crowley. I'm convinced it's necessary." The gentle voice took on some seriousness. "Help them."

Finally helpless by the angel's stubborn attitude, the man with reddish-brown hair shrugged his shoulders, and the corners of his lips twitched, "Okay, the devil's miracle, huh?"

The angel also seemed to be amused by the man, which caused the man with reddish-brown hair to have a restrained and gentle smile on half of his lips, and a sinister smile on half of his lips.It has to be said that this is really a rare scene.

A man with reddish-brown hair appeared in the Hellbat Armor, but the next moment he flashed out again.

"It's overcrowded in there!" Thinking of everything he saw inside, the man with reddish-brown hair complained half-truthfully, anyway, he wouldn't go in again.

"Wait Crowley, you can't directly possess someone else!" said a gentle voice before the red-haired man could act.

The man with reddish-brown hair raised his eyebrows, "You angels have so many rules, you don't need the consent of other creatures to be possessed by demons."

"No, it's not a question of whether or not it is possible." The gentle voice said, "We must respect the wishes of the possessor."

"Okay, okay!" The man with reddish-brown hair raised his arms, as if he had compromised with the gentle voice.

"What do you mean by possession?" Bruce Wayne asked the man who was talking to himself.

"That's what you understand," the man with reddish-brown hair said. This time, his body seemed to be dominated by that gentle voice. He looked at Bruce Wayne with golden beast eyes, slowly explained, "Angels and demons cannot directly exercise their powers in this escape game. In order to help you, we have to possess you."

"No." Bruce Wayne refused.Bruce Wayne is used to doubting everything, of course it is impossible for him to trust this person in front of him.What's more, after experiencing the fake angel incident last time, his sense of angels is not worse.

Now the person in front of him asked him to hand over control of his body as soon as he opened his mouth. How could Bruce Wayne agree?He would rather continue dragging his broken body to fight against Cthulhu than let the person in front of him intervene.

"Well, this Mr. Bruce Wayne." The man with reddish-brown hair was not angry, "But I'm not asking you." He looked gently at Kou Mingchi behind Bruce Wayne, "I It is you who are asking."

The man with reddish-brown hair showed a smile, "I am the angel who borrowed Crowley's body for a short time --- Yazz Raphael, are you willing to let me possess you for a short time?"

"Reject him." Bruce Wayne said to Kou Mingchi, he was not willing to let Kou Mingchi take risks.But Kou Mingchi looked at the ever-expanding corrosion marks on Bruce Wayne, and he hesitated.

Bruce Wayne knew Kou Mingchi's worries, and he said, "If he borrows your body but doesn't return it to you, it will have very serious consequences." So Bruce Wayne repeated himself before request, "Reject him."

Yazz Raphael didn't urge him either, but just looked at Kou Mingchi with an encouraging smile, and he was waiting for Kou Mingchi to make a choice.

"If... I mean if, if I lend you my body to possess you, can you stop Cthulhu?" Kou Mingchi hesitated, and finally asked.

"Of course, this Cthulhu is just a virtual existence in the escape game." Yazz Raphael showed a confident smile, "It's not difficult to stop it."

"Kou Mingchi!" Bruce Wayne slammed his fist on the sea below him and growled. He knew that the young people behind him would not obediently obey his orders. He didn't understand why the people around him always behaved like this .Whether it's Alfred or the Robins, they're all like this.

"I need you to swear." In the end Kou Mingchi said this. If he remembered correctly, all the angels valued his oath very much, "I want you to swear to God."

Yazz Raphael looked tolerantly at Kou Mingchi in front of him, and he actually made an oath to God according to Kou Mingchi's request.All of this went so smoothly that even the nouns couldn't believe it.But now there is no other way, he can only trust Yazz Raphael.

"Wait, can you also restore the corroded wound on Bruce's body?" Kou Mingchi asked cautiously, "I can pay an additional price."

Although Bruce Wayne always felt that his body could hold on, Kou Mingchi was very worried, not to mention that he did not have good medical conditions now.

"No, you don't have to pay any price." Yazz Raphael said so, and he looked at Kou Mingchi with a little love in his eyes, "It's just a little effort."

Hearing this, Kou Mingchi looked at Yazz Raphael with weird eyes.Among the angels that Kou Mingci saw, the only one who conformed to the rumored image of an angel was Yazz Raphael.It is precisely because of this that Kou Mingchi thinks that Yazz Raphael's painting style is very strange.

But Yazz Raphael didn't know what Kou Mingchi was thinking.So Yazz Raphael just tilted his head slightly, looked at Kou Mingchi with puzzled eyes, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Kou Mingchi shook his head, "I just think you are a strange angel."

"Oh," Yazz Raphael blinked, his movements were a little cute, he shrugged his shoulders, "Gabriel said that too."

"No, I didn't mean that. I just think that you are different from other angels. You are more kind than them..." Kou Mingchi was afraid that Yazz Raphael might misunderstand him, so he quickly explained.

"It's quite normal." The naughty voice interjected, "Most angels are too hypocritical."

"Crowley, it's not good to say that," Yazz Raphael reminded.

Crowley snorted, but said nothing more.

"So you agreed to my possession?" Yazz Raphael looked at Kou Mingchi.

Kou Mingchi nodded and was about to speak, but a pair of rough hands pressed his shoulders. The huge force gave Kou Mingchi the illusion that his shoulders were about to be crushed.

At this moment Bruce Wayne turned around, his eyes narrowed dangerously, as if he was considering the possibility of knocking Kou Mingchi unconscious.

It is precisely because of this that the corrosion marks that have spread to Bruce Wayne's face are particularly ferocious.Bruce Wayne, who never changed his expression no matter how serious the injury was, gritted his teeth at this moment because of the choice Kou Mingchi was about to say. In a short period of time, he had already made a quick decision.

Obviously, he underestimated Kou Mingchi's determination.Before his hand touched the neck of the button, the original hell bat armor that had lost Kou Mingchi's magic power supply instantly fell apart, and finally turned into light spots and dissipated.It was also at this moment that Bruce Wayne and Kou Mingchi quickly fell towards the sea.

Bruce Wayne's reaction was quick, almost at the moment when he felt the fall, he shot towards Kou Mingchi's batclaw wooden cabin, and the rope of the grapple wooden cabin quickly wrapped several times around Kou Mingchi's body.

Even though Bruce Wayne tried his best to bring Kou Mingchi's body to his side, he still couldn't stop what Kou Mingchi was about to say——

"I agree with your possession, Yazz Raphael!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2619:07:57~2020-05-2720:57:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Did Brother Tong go home today? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Idon'twikeit1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 00Annie0029 bottles; 10 bottles out of a hundred;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!