Hearing the villains who were only separated by a wall still explaining their plans complacently, Martian Manhunter turned his head.

"We can get started," he said telepathically to everyone.

Superman nodded: "Take them down."

The members of Zhenglian responded.

Cyril also followed behind them, and floated in majestically from the entrance of the hall.

Although Cyril didn't know any of the people sitting inside, they were all old acquaintances of Zhenglian members.

Bane, Leopard, Mirror Demon, Metal Man, Star Sapphire and Malafuko, who is also a Martian.

Surrounded by their stars and moons on the stage above, is the planner of this event, Beast Vandal.

Leopard Girl was the first to pounce.

As if she could only see Wonder Woman in her eyes, her slender but powerful tail slapped on Diana's body, and at the same time, fingers that had already turned into sharp claws stretched out towards the face of the Amazon female warrior Scratch hard.

Diana grabbed the leopard girl's tail with her backhand, pulled it down violently, threw the opponent heavily to the ground, and then punched her.

The female warrior with a deep and beautiful face looked like a torch: "This time the two of us can have a good fight."

Then, the Flash, who has super speed, and his old enemy Mirror Demon also quickly fought against each other.

Not far away, Cyril could only see a red afterimage attacking around, while the Mirror Demon turned his body into countless clones, each of which held a gun and shot at the lightning. Man shoots laser energy.

At the same time, the metal man who has a heart of kryptonite and knows that only he can weaken and entangle Superman to prevent other teammates from being wiped out quickly, also rushed forward without hesitation, locked Superman with his hands and feet, and opened his own machine at the same time. The shell, revealing the beating kryptonite heart inside.

The fight between the suppressed Superman and the metal demon quickly turned into an unattractive ground fight. You punch, I kick, you come and go, endless.

Cyril turned her head away again.

The battle between the Martian Manhunter and Malafuko, who are also Martians, is indeed much more interesting.

The Martian Manhunters couldn't control each other with telepathy, and neither did Malafuko. They chose the traditional way of fighting among the Martians with a tacit understanding.

The gene chain rapidly collapsed and reorganized.

The Martian Manhunter, who had turned into a dinosaur, bumped into it with his huge body, while Malafuko turned into a huge three-winged bird, escaped the opponent's attack, and then used his rough beak more than one meter long to Aim at the dinosaur's head and peck it.

Looks like fun, but looks like a long time to beat.

Cyril was holding her staff, and heard the sound of ping-pong-pong above her head.

A green light powered by willpower and a purple light powered by love.

The green energy and the purple energy turned into entities, flying all over the sky, and there was also a conversation between two people.

"I still can't believe you would do something like this to me."

"You hurt me first, Jordan. You loved you so much, but I will always be your enemy."

It's best for outsiders not to intervene in this kind of emotional entanglement, and it seems that he doesn't need his help. Cyril thought about it, maybe Batman with no superpowers would need him.

So, the search for Batman began.

"Didn't I bury you alive?" Bane, wearing a black and white skull-shaped mask, threw Batman on the table, clenched his fists, and walked towards Batman step by step.

Batman stretched his waist and abdomen, quickly jumped up from the table, slightly raised his hand, and several bat darts flew towards Bane from different directions.

"That's your fatal mistake," Batman said in a low voice. "You wanted to humiliate me more than kill me."

Bane directly swung the batarang away with his muscular arm, twisted the switch on the right arm with his left hand, blood-red liquid gushed out from the tube connected to the back of his head, and his already strong figure swelled again. , growing to more than two meters.

He growled and growled, "I won't make such a mistake this time, Batman!"

These two men fought as hard as any pair of sworn enemies.

In the end, Cyril, who realized that his arrival was a little unnecessary, let out an urg, and just happened to face the beast Vandal who was still standing on the high platform directly in front of him.

Cyril raised the staff, and the pale golden light flowed to the whole body along the staff, and said softly to the beast Vandal: "It seems that my opponent is you, I'm sorry, you were chosen by others. "

Vandal: "..."

However, this man wearing a grand medieval dress and holding a long sword in his hand looks very consistent with Cyril's style of painting.

The two of them didn't talk nonsense, one rushed forward with a sword, and the other quickly stepped back, opening the distance between them.

Cyril clenched the staff tightly with both hands, and after a few fast spells rolled from his mouth, the end of the staff smashed hard to the ground.

The ground starting from Cyril quickly froze and spread forward. A hand suddenly stretched out from the cold ice surface, grabbed Vandal's ankle from below, and tripped him to the ground. .

Vandal reacted in time and smashed the ice with the long sword in his hand.

But the moment he just got out of trouble, countless ice cones fell from the sky, piercing down from above quickly and ruthlessly.

Vandal had to swing the sword again to protect himself.

By the time the ice picks disappeared completely, there were already three or four bloody holes on his body.Vandal wiped the blood off his face indifferently, and continued to draw closer to Cyril.

As a man who was born in the era of primitive people and was mutated by the radiation of meteorites that landed on the earth, Vandal has lived for 4 years. Not only is his strength and speed far superior to ordinary people, but he also has a strong recovery ability.

Before he could take two steps, the wound on his body had completely healed.

Xi Ruier raised her eyebrows: "It seems that your blood recovery ability is not bad."

But the elf mage is indeed rich.

Cyril took out a thin platinum bracelet from her backpack and put it on her left wrist.

[Fa Ling Bracelet, the damage caused by the wearer, the recovery speed is reduced by 50.00%. 】

This bracelet was created in the dungeon by Cyril, who was only in his 20s, and John Heincily, who had not yet become the head of the Lost Legion.

While Cyril was changing his equipment, Vandal had already taken the opportunity to approach him, and the distance between the two was only two steps.

Vandal simply threw his sword at Cyril.

Under normal circumstances, if the mage is approached by someone, without the protection of the warrior and the priest adding blood behind him, the battle can basically be declared over.

But fortunately, Cyril didn't go to the arena less often, and she wasn't a rookie mage who could only play dungeons and stand output.

Before Vandal's sharp sword light arrived, a ring of ice appeared on Cyril's body.

The ice ring can absorb 8000 points of damage, which is considered a life-saving skill for mages.

The tip of the sword stopped two centimeters away from Cyril's face, as if it had lost power, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Cyril blows out a cold wind, reducing Vandal's movement speed by 50.00%.Then, seeing that the CD he had flashed was ready, he simply used the flash in the direction Vandal's back was facing.

Now, the distance between the two has become 20 meters again.

If he hadn't fallen into a weak state of soul, Cyril would never have let Vandal get so close to him.

While the two sides were still within a safe distance, Cyril directly used a skill with a reading time of [-] seconds.

Arcane Sword.

Three seconds later, a long sword with an energy body shining with dazzling golden light was inserted from the top of Vandal's head, and then the surging magical energy exploded in his body.Vandal's blood bar dropped by half at once.

And at this time, the deceleration that Cyril imposed on him had just passed.

Seemingly realizing that this was an extremely tough opponent, Vandal actually picked up his sword, turned around and ran away.

Cyril: "..."

Seeing that other teammates were still fighting, Cyril also raised his staff and prepared to catch up.

But he can't really fly, and the speed after using the levitation technique is only 50.00% faster than when he is running at full speed.

Seeing that Vandal was running so fast, he had disappeared at the end of the corridor outside the hall, and he couldn't even see the figure. The Superman next to him was exposed to kryptonite for a long time, and his strength was already exhausted. He was pressed to the ground by the metal man. The punch was so heavy that he couldn't fight back.

Cyril still stopped her pursuit.

With Superman drawing aggro from Metal Man, Cyril did a few fireballs and tricked an Arcane Sword, and Metal Man fell to the ground smoking in no time.

Sure enough, there are still soldiers standing in front, and it's best to stand behind and output.

It's over here, and other members of the Justice League have also solved their opponents one after another.

The tube connecting the back of Bane's head was severed by Batman, turning him into a human being who was only slightly stronger than ordinary people, and was quickly defeated by Batman, wearing Batman's special handcuffs.

The leopard girl was tightly tied up by Diana with a mantra lasso, and she was grinning and screaming so hot at the moment.

The interstellar sapphire lantern ring was taken away by Hal, the mirror demon was smashed into glass slag by the Flash, and Malafuko was also subdued by the Martian Manhunter.

But something unexpected happened.

"I'm sorry..." In the communication headset, Cyborg said with self-blame, "I failed to prevent the missile from launching, Vandal finally pressed the launch button, what should I do now?"

It turned out that in the brief battle plan that was hastily drawn up just now, Cyborg was responsible for sneaking into the missile launch control console, cracking the program, and preventing the missile from shooting towards the sun, thereby avoiding the occurrence of solar storms.

But just when he had just hacked into the protection program of the opponent's computer and was about to modify the instructions, Vandal stabbed his chest with a sword from behind, and took the opportunity to press the button to launch the missile.

Cyril didn't understand the "solar storm", "resonance" and "magnetic trajectory" at first, but instinctively felt that the result of the matter was very bad, so he turned his head to look at Superman.

Superman just frowned slightly.

Cyril turned a few corners in his mind. Although he still didn't understand that launching something could kill half of the people on Earth, Vandal pressed the launch button anyway.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. If I had stopped him, this wouldn't have happened," the elf who has always been proud and arrogant. Only others held him back. Guilt and embarrassment, I just didn't know how to deal with myself, "I asked to follow you to help but was delayed, sorry."

Superman walked up to him specifically, put his hands on his shoulders, "Hey, I might be dead by now without you, remember?"

Cyril looked into Superman's eyes: "That's not the same thing at all."

Clark, who has a strong ability to empathize, saw the elf's dejected look, and felt sad too. He said softly, "But I'm not dead yet, leave everything to me."

After saying this, before Cyril could react, Superman wearing a red and blue uniform flew into the universe without hesitation.

"Superman is right," Batman turned sideways and said suddenly, "I gave everyone combat instructions, but I didn't tell you what to do. So, it's not your fault."

Hal also turned around in the air and flew straight up: "I'm also going to intercept the missile."

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