It has to be said that Superman is used to flying very high. Even in free fall, Cyril fell in the air for a while.

Taking advantage of this time, Cyril opened the backpack and replaced all the equipment on his body with a black field survival suit.

He has been wandering in his hometown for more than 200 years, going to various missions, battlefields and dungeons. Because he is too picky, he only saved three orange outfits in the end.

The white set is suitable for large-scale battlefields, mainly adding group attack and mana, which can maximize the range output.

The black set I am wearing now, the main attributes are resistance, toughness and release control, and the auxiliary addition and subtraction of CD time is suitable for me to save my life when I am wandering outside.

There is also a gray-blue robe and matching wrist and leggings in the backpack, the main additions are wear, intelligence and critical strike, and there are a few additional ice-type control spells, which are perfect for him to go to the arena or solo PK special equipment.

Cyril is in a weak state of soul, all attributes of his body have been weakened by 40.00%, and without the protection of fighters and priests, this survival suit has become the most suitable equipment for him at present.

On the team formation panel, Cyril can see the position, blood volume and various BUFFs of all the official members of Zhenglian.

Wonder Woman's nerve center was attacked by nanobots, and she went through a long period of high-intensity battles. Her heart and brain were overloaded, and her blood volume had already dropped by half.

And because he wanted to prevent Diana from attacking ordinary people and the police, Cyborg was also very embarrassed. One arm was directly torn off by Wonder Woman, who was already red-eyed, and thrown on the grass beside him. The circuit inside was short-circuited, and the parts were scattered all over The land was in a mess.

Seeing Cyril pass through the police cordon around him, Cyborg was secretly anxious, turned his head and shouted: "Stay away! It's dangerous!"

Before Cyril could answer, she saw the steel bone being stabbed into the abdomen by Wonder Woman's sword, and then Diana held the hilt of the sword, took a few steps forward, and nailed the steel bone to a hole in front left. tree.

The system in Cyborg instantly became disordered, and the voice became intermittent: "Back... back up, don't... come over..."

As a cyborg powered by the mother box, there is no authoritative conclusion on who is stronger and who is weaker between Cyborg and Wonder Woman, but they will not be beaten so badly by the other party.

The main reason is that Cyborg did not regard Diana as an enemy, but because she was worried that the excessively intense battle would cause those nanobots to further damage her nerve center, so she has been in a passive defense state.

The goddess with disheveled black hair bent over to pant, and a strong sense of dizziness hit her again. Diana raised her eyes and saw that her sword had sunk into Leopard Girl's body, and the opponent still had enough strength to struggle. She barely supported her body, He wants to tie Leopard Girl with a lasso of mantra.

Seeing this, Cyril clenched the significantly shorter and more powerful staff in his hand, locked the target of the spell on Diana, who was still a dozen steps away from him, and recited the spell.

A few words of elven language that no one in this world could understand floated into Diana's ears, and suddenly, accompanied by a stronger dizziness, the world in her eyes suddenly changed.

Very big.

"BAA Baa baa?"

Diana opened her mouth to say something, but found that she squeezed out a cry of grandma lamb from her throat. Looking down, her little goat's hooves were stepping on the tender green grass in the park.

This kind of fresh grass with dewdrops seems to be delicious, Diana couldn't help swallowing.

Diana: "???"

The steel bone that escaped a catastrophe: "???"

Cyril carried the staff behind her back and walked towards the robot and the lamb in front of her.

Walking in front of Cyborg, he pulled Wonder Woman's long sword from Cyborg's abdomen, and handed a tube of light red potion to the bewildered black boy, "Magic potion, which can quickly restore blood."

The steel frame with only one arm left is not connected, and it is not connected, he looked down at the little lamb Diana, and said with some embarrassment: "Most of my limbs and organs are machines, so I shouldn't need this. stuff, but thank you for your kindness..."

Cyrille only heard half of what Superman said in the conversation between Superman and Cyborg, and it is unclear what happened to Wonder Woman.

He knelt down, scratched the little lamb's furry head with his fingertips, and put the alliance-specific communicator handed to him by Superman just now on his ears.

"Superman, I have controlled Wonder Woman, is there any way to restore her to normal?"

"BAA Baa baa!!!"

The angry little lamb pouted, jumped up, and kicked Cyril's calf hard.

Cyril chuckled, and hugged the struggling lamb in her arms.

Superman seemed to have just arrived at the scene. Hearing Cyril's laughter in the earphones, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly: "Leave it to Cyborg, he has a solution."

The stunned steel bone: "..."

"The effective time of this spell is one and a half minutes," Cyril reminded the other party, "Although I can add another one before the spell expires to keep her in this state, but there is only so much I can do. "

"Oh, oh," the steel bone who came back to his senses quickly inserted the arm he gave birth to into the hole pierced by the sword, and hurriedly repaired his body, "I just joined the alliance and I am still in the observation period. I haven't seen it before. You, are you an official member of the alliance?"

Cyril stopped the little lamb from trying to bite his finger, and watched Cyborg's body recover quickly with interest, "No, I didn't join the Justice League, I just came to help Superman."

Steel Bone picked up his own sensor, stretched his fingertips and stretched them into the half of the arm, and the mechanical operation made a slight buzzing sound.

"It's really thanks to you this time," Steel Bone said, "You don't know how anxious I was when I found out that all members of the alliance were attacked but no one could be contacted. It would take a day for that guy from the bottom of the sea to come over Later, but even if he came in time, it would be of no use..."

"You don't need to thank me," Cyril saw that the steel bone had almost repaired his body, so he gently put the little lamb in his arms on the ground, "I just tried my best."

Cyborg smiled at Cyril, let him retreat a certain distance, then raised the newly repaired arm, adjusted the frequency, and released the shock wave to Diana.

Cyril's sheep-changing technique is just a small means for mages to face multiple enemies.

For creatures that have been turned into sheep, various attributes, including blood volume and attack power, will not change. Magic just prevents them from attacking enemies.

But if you are attacked after being turned into a sheep, the sheep-changing technique will automatically become invalid.

The shock wave of Cyborg was automatically judged as an attack.

But fortunately, the steel bones are really powerful. Diana, who has not recovered to her original state, attacks again, and the nanorobots in her body have been almost cleaned up.

After waking up, Diana rubbed her eyes, and found that the phantom of the leopard girl in her eyes had all disappeared. Even if she didn't have to think about it, she knew that she was plotted against by that deadly enemy.

The arm stretched out along the steel frame to support her and stood up. Diana lowered her head sadly and asked, "What happened to those people I attacked...?"

Finally, the matter on Diana's side was resolved, and Superman just got in touch, and the steel bone relaxed a little: "Don't worry, I came in time, some of those people were injured, but it doesn't count. serious."

Diana picked up the sword that Cyril had put on the ground, and turned to look at the elf mage who was holding her arms beside her: "Thank you for letting me experience what it's like to be a sheep."

Cyril smiled: "I guess that kind of feeling must be very bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three heard Superman's voice from the headphones.

"The Martian Manhunter is fine."

It turned out that Martian Manhunter, who was most afraid of fire, lost consciousness after burning for more than half an hour.

It took Superman a while to figure out that the fire on Martian Manhunter couldn't be extinguished because his pores had been pumping out magnesium, so he went to the interstellar lab, took a tube of magnesium oxide solution, and injected it into Martian Manhunter , and carefully blew out the burning flame with freezing breath.

Now, the Martian Manhunter is sitting in an autopilot fighter plane, ready to go to the watchtower for further physical examination and treatment.

"Flash, Green Lantern, and Batman are left." Cyril held his chin and thought for a while, "Green Lantern is the furthest away, Batman—"

Before Cyril finished speaking, everyone heard Batman's hoarse voice in the earphones: "Don't worry about me. Superman, I've already sent you the structural diagram of the bomb/bomb and the method of dismantling it, you go Defuse the bomb, and the Flash won't have to run."

Superman: "Where is the green light?"

The roar of the batwing engine rang in the earphones.

"I will solve it myself."

Cyril stretched her waist, sat on the ground leaning against the big tree beside her, and closed her eyes.

Listening to the wind whispering in the ear, the elf, who never needs to sleep, gradually fell into a dream in the shadow of the leaves.

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