I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

Clark nodded sadly.

Those who come out of fairy tales are all proficient in magic, but Superman is the most helpless against magic.

but……

Da Chao stared at the fleshy giant, ready to move his fists.

He doesn't seem to be made up of the previous magic elements!He seemed to have attacked with his fist!Is that something Superman can handle?

"You wait at GCPD, I'll go outside to take a look." Clark threw this sentence at Misty and ran away quickly.

Misty was obedient at first, after all, she was really weak, Chester also used the dragon to fight, and both Superman and Iron Man came to Gotham to help, so it was not a big problem.

The reason why they are only mentioned is because he only knows four superheroes - Superman, Iron Man, Batman, and Robin.For example, she didn't know which superhero was the very bright green light in the sky.

Until, Gotham appeared one after another—the witch who dragged people into the candy house and threw them into the stove to be burned to death; ...

number?Countless.After all, with iconic things, such as the candy house, the tower, the witch with the fish tail, at least I can recognize which fairy tale, those devils and human heads, who knows which one.

Mistian divided the land and hid in the police station with the little policeman who protected her. The little policeman sat beside her and babbled: "Don't worry, there are Superman, Iron Man, Green Lantern, and our Batman and Robin, These weird things will definitely be completely wiped out. I have a gun in my hand, and I have several rows of bullets. Don’t worry, I can shoot very accurately.” The broken window was repaired by his diligent nailing of the wooden railing, which was barely considered barrier.

Suddenly, there was an urgent knock on the door.The little policeman didn't open the door, but turned on the surveillance camera to see the situation at the door through the camera under the eaves.

Outside the door was a little girl in a red cloak. The light at the door was broken, and it was so dim that the color of the cloak was as red as blood. The monitor was on her side, and she could vaguely see her brown hair as white as snow from the cloak. skin.

She knocked on the door anxiously, with the mottled shadow cast by the crooked-neck tree behind her back, swaying faintly. "Please, save me, there is a wolf behind me, it wants to eat me!" Although the voice was crying with fear, he still articulated his words clearly, expressing his experience and appeal very clearly.

The little policeman asked: "Wolf? Who are you?" He actually had a guess in his heart, and the muscles of the hand holding the gun slowly relaxed.

"I'm Little Red Riding Hood! Please, my grandmother has already been eaten. It was the hunter uncle who stopped the wolf so that I could escape. Please, kind master, open your mansion and allow me to breathe inside."

As we all know, Little Red Riding Hood is a positive character and a cute little girl. The little policeman couldn't bear to watch her being dragged away by the big bad wolf.

He got up and went to open the door.

Misty grabbed his wrist, "I don't think it's right, she's not really scared."

The little policeman didn't believe it, and broke away from Misty's hand, "Where is she not afraid? She is obviously very scared-she is still a child!" He seemed to think he had guessed something, and his tone softened: "It's okay, even if there are a few more children, I will It will also protect you perfectly."

Misty suppressed her smile, stared heavily at the back of the little policeman who insisted on opening the door, and walked lightly towards the bathroom.

She needs to find something that can be used in the system closet.

Eve sent a small robot to John before, so let’s add someone like Tony Stark who is proficient in mechanics to Eve.

Misty let her eyes fall on the grid of a pair of dog-shaped mechanical pets.This is the mechanical dog that has acted as a killer in the introduction, the crystallization of technology, the normal shape of a wolf dog, and a thermal weapon loaded inside.

The little policeman opened the door, quickly pulled the girl in the red cloak in, and then quickly closed the door, "Don't be afraid, I'm a policeman, you don't have to be afraid when you enter the police station."

"I'm not afraid." The little girl lay on his back, and breathed hot air on the little policeman's neck, causing goose bumps.

The little policeman was horrified, the rusted steel door frame reflected the girl's face, she looked at him with shiny green eyes, her bright red lips were slightly parted, and the teeth on the side of the front teeth were sharp and sharp.

Her eyes were full of coveting for him.

little monster.

The policeman tried to struggle, but his raised hand failed to touch the pistol|gun.The little monster opened its mouth and bit down on his neck, blood splashing out.

"Ah—" The scream tore through the dark night.

In a blink of an eye, the little girl was pulled away by a golden beam of light, and the little policeman turned around quickly, ignoring the neck from which a large piece of flesh had been torn off, and raised his gun with trembling hands, pointing the muzzle at that side.

He was rescued by a dog that was obviously a mechanical product, and the laser was shot from its chest, pulling Little Red Riding Hood away.

Has their bureau ever bought such a mechanical dog?

"Little Red Riding Hood is indeed a good person, but since they are all products of fairy tales, black | .”

The little policeman turned his head away, but he understood why she was not afraid.Right at her feet, the same mechanical dog crawled. It had no eyes, and instead, there were long lines on that part, glowing with a faint green light.

"Do you have a bandage? You need a bandage," she said softly.

At the same moment, the mechanical dog holding Little Red Riding Hood slammed her hard against the concrete wall, scattering the traction laser beam that could forcibly move objects. The ears were half-folded horizontally, and red light spots gathered at the tip of the ears.

It's a repulsion cannon.

Misty rummaged through the bandages and ordered without looking back: "Cut off the nerves, don't kill people."

Why would she refuse to let Chester show up on the grounds that Chester's presence in Gotham doesn't fit his role of bringing Michelle back to his country?After running seven streets, crossing five intersections, and mutilating ten fairy-tale villains, Misty, who is almost exhausted, regrets so much.

How good Chester is, there are dragons and griffins.

How nice Michelle has a skateboard and a car.

only!People | Wife Eve!She should have a weak body, and she should ride a car dignifiedly. Even if she is proficient in mechanics, she can't handle mechas, flying wings, etc., things that need to be moved by themselves.

She ran out because she remembered that John was still outside. Although he had a lot of muscle and could jump out of a high-rise window without getting hurt, he might not be able to deal with magic.

Since she hired him to come to Gotham, she has to be responsible.

Misty's destination is where John works.

On the way, she meets Superman.

The god on earth is very embarrassed at this moment, bound by the magic vines, although the opponent can't break through his defense, they can tear his limbs, making him unable to escape.

When he found Misty, he was very surprised: "You..." The look in his eyes was very strange, "Ma'am, it's dangerous outside, hurry up!"

It's really dangerous, but that's for Superman.Magic was working on him with all his strength, and he didn't even bother to pay any attention to attacking Misty.

The vines protruded from the surrounding soil and rocks, trapped Superman's ankles and wrists, and pulled them tightly into the character "big". His tight muscles tensed even stronger.His eyes glowed red, as if he wanted to use some tricks, and thick vines immediately appeared around his eyes, once the red sight blasted, the vines circled once.

"Are you okay, Mr. Superman?" Misty stood still, and didn't try to approach her. The two mechanical dogs were close to her, vigilant about her surroundings.

"I'm afraid I'm not well." Superman, whose eyes were bound by green vines, was still very polite, tilting his head slightly in Misty's direction, "Magic interferes with me, as you can see, ma'am, I can't use my power .”

Of course, even though he can't exert his strength, the opponent can't break his defense.

"Then can I help you?"

The headset has been damaged in the fight, and it is up to Superman to judge and think for himself at this moment, "Of course, ma'am. Would you like to cut off a few points for me so that I can get away?" He still chooses to believe

"I?"

"Yes, these magic vines need to fully control me, and I can't be distracted. The lady only needs to pinch the nodes to make them lose their strength." Superman doesn't know magic, doesn't know magic, but he has a large group of energy sources swimming around , so as not to feel its weakness.

Misty approached very lightly, and those magic vines really didn't respond to her. "Excuse me, where do I need to pinch?"

"Ankles, ankles. Because the nodes connect two places, a lot of energy flows through them. Compared with other places, the ones with a darker color are the nodes."

Feeling threatened by Misty, the vine flicked its tail, as if it could attack her at any time.Superman began to accumulate energy, and the witless vine greedily flicked its tail towards his ankle, coiling and tightening.

Misty squatted halfway, stretched out her hand to pinch the node, the vine was stained with a strange breath, subconsciously twisted, Superman took a deep breath, gritted his teeth to mobilize the sticky and soft muscles eroded by the juice from the vine, the vine hesitated At that time, Misty had quick eyesight and quick hands, and her left and right hands pinched the two nodes respectively, climbing up the vines wrapped around Superman's thigh at the ankle, and immediately slid down softly.

Superman's dangling feet slowly stepped to the ground. Misty continued to follow his command, pinching the joints located at the wrist, waist and back of the head in turn. Superman slowly lowered to the ground and heard Misty coming from behind him. Turn to the footsteps ahead, "Wait, you don't move!"

"Huh?" The person behind made a soft nasal sound, and Superman stammered: "Wait for me..." He raised his hand to wipe his face. At this moment, except for the chin that was not entangled by vines, the rest of Superman's handsome face was dripping. The transparent magic juice it secretes remains sticky on the skin.

Superman moaned weakly and slowly: "O Rao..." This is a magical vine that came out of some fairy tale. Are there such scary and... vines in the stories children read? !

He needs tissues and water!

Then, a small package of tissues was delivered to him.His little friend's wife respectfully didn't step forward or make a sound. Clark held the tissue to his eyes, and the word "wettowel" on the package jumped into his eyes.

A pack of wipes.

Clark wiped his face with a wet towel in silence, turned around, took off his red cloak and handed it to Misty, "Ma'am, thank you for your help, you should go home - I will take you back. And I need to fight gone."

Misty shook her head: "I'm going to find someone."

"Who?" Dick?

Sure enough, she said, "My husband. He's still outside and I'm worried about him."

Ye Yi, who came to look for Superman, just heard this sentence, and his lips that were not covered by the mask suddenly raised, and he couldn't hold it down, "Ma'am." He turned over lightly and landed in front of them, and the voice changed by the voice changer also He couldn't stop his joy, "You'd better go home, I'll look for your husband, I'm Ye Yi—maybe you know Ye Yi? I promise, your husband will get home safely."

"It's really dangerous outside," he said sincerely.

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Magic can weaken the power of Superman - the plot of comics √As usual, I don’t remember which book it is, it all depends on impressions, after all, I’m too lazy to read every book _(:з」∠)_