[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] Gotham is a master of women's clothing

The energy of the green light collided with these strange soft noodle-like things, and those monsters directly reversed the structure that was clinging to the energy, and rushed towards Hal.

Hal's hair fell out for a while, the energy of the lantern ring moved at will, barbs grew on the chain, and then stretched suddenly.

One of the monsters couldn't dodge in time and was directly pierced through. The whole body was hanging on the thorn, still dangling there, and a strange "hoo hoo" sound came out from a slit mouth.

It pointed at Hal Jordan, seemed to be laughing, and seemed to be crying.

There was nothing painful in that voice.

Obviously these creatures are not afraid of physical damage, and soon it broke free, and Hal had to release a sealed energy ball to try to imprison them, who knows what happened to this thing, and kept grinding in the green ball Rubbing, it is getting softer and softer, like a bunch of white wireworms.

Hal felt nauseous for a while, and at the same time, there were many strange voices directly drilled into Hal's head, screaming repeatedly, and Hal fell to the ground unconsciously.

Those voices grabbed Hal's brain, like a spinning windmill, falling endlessly from outside to inside layer by layer.

Before he knew it, Hal even forgot to breathe.

"Are you afraid?"

In a daze, Hal heard a voice asking himself, like the only breeze in the abyss, which brought him back to his senses, and he took a sharp breath on the edge of suffocation and coma, and almost threw himself choked to death.

While coughing, Hal saw Gotham holding the unsteady Nightwing and looking at him.

"Green Lantern is brave and fearless." Hal gritted his teeth and emphasized this sentence again.

What a joke!

Kryptonians have been beaten up before, so are you still afraid of this thing?

The fiery Hal erupts with stronger energy, and the green light constructs a high-density all-round sealed cage, but it still can't isolate that kind of spiritual influence. Even if he wants to ask about the lantern ring, Hal finds that he seems to be listening. There were no other voices.

Fortunately, Gotham's voice can convey.

"Use your authority." Gotham reminded again.

authority?

Yes, Seaside City...

There was a nerve in Hal's head jumping wildly: "There is no instruction manual for this fucking one, who knows how to use it!?"

Gotham wanted to beat him up.

Hal Jordan has a very powerful fighting talent and a strong learning ability. Not long after he got the Lantern Ring, he learned the structure and self-control without a teacher, and then sprinted all the way to the limit, surpassing many veterans in life and death Green Lantern has won the glory step by step.

He's the greatest Green Lantern ever.

And now Hal has proved that his talent is not limited to the ring of lights.

An abnormal whirlwind is blowing up in the seaside town.

Some gleaming green light overflowed from the shadow under Hal's feet, like spinning fireflies, the soft and quiet green light spread out in all directions with a refreshing tranquility.

Gotham focused most of its energy on observing Ye Yi. Ye Yi was still barely awake at this time, but those black lines made it difficult to feel at ease. Heartless:

"Yes, calm down, don't use too much force, and concentrate."

Howl wanted to hit him.

Those points of light can go through Hal himself, Hal's energy structure, buildings, and Nightwing, only to hit Gotham in the face and be slapped away impatiently.

And those weird elongated creatures immediately let out painful screams when they were touched by the light spots.

"It seems that cities and they are born to be against each other." Gotham commented.

"...Don't you know about feelings?"

"Otherwise? It's also the first time I've confronted them head-on." Gotham was innocent.

There are very few conflicts between cities. Even if Gotham often beats Brudhaven fat, it is just a small fight that everyone knows well. They are not even sure how to kill their own kind, so how can they know these things.

The screams of the three creatures were getting louder and louder, the syllables were broken, but the tone was unusually sharp, like a saw, repeatedly rubbing against everyone's eardrums.

Hal immediately shivered.

"Fvck!"

Everyone around has heard this name! ?

He wanted to gag the other party's mouth, but found that gap...

It can make a sound without opening it at all!

It's useless if TM is blocked!

Hal can only cover this place with a larger structure, wrapping everyone in it.

On the contrary, Gotham is not nervous at all.

As long as there are closed buildings around, no matter how powerful their voices are, whether they can penetrate or not will be determined by Hal Jordan, who has the authority of the seaside city.

When Hal Jordan would not want their voices to spread anyway, all the buildings in Seaside City will help Hal, leaving these creatures trapped in a dead place in another sense.

The Green Lantern has no idea what he's got, and neither does Batman.

Gotham's arm was on Ye Yi's lower back, and he gradually got the hang of it, and began to try to give Ye Yi more intuitive support.

It was like directly pinching the blue bird's spine, and the "control" characteristic belonging to Gotham swam over, suppressing the black spots that were still about to move, and forcing them to gradually close up and retract little by little.

The bluebird groaned in pain.

Affected by this thing, the current Yewing can't speak or hear, and he can still see things because Bludhaven's blessing is exercised on him.

But that didn't stop him from chasing all the way down the stairs, and trying to rush up and beat the enemy himself.

Really very Batman.

Gotham can only hold him.

Hal glanced at the back and set up a big green umbrella for them with itchy hands.

"...?" Gotham didn't understand.

the other side.

Probably the other end of the seaside city.

Holmes, having disguised himself and placed a leaflet for a personal service for electrical emergency repairs at the door of the target, was in the process of picking the lock of the electrical box.Watson didn't even dare to turn on the flashlight, and just squatted beside him silently like a mushroom to let Holmes out, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"I said, can't we use some normal means to investigate the case once?"

Holmes merely gave him a "shh" sign.

The kind that hit Watson's face quickly.

This house, which was their third target, the moment Holmes' hand fell, the electric switch was pulled off, and the house fell into darkness instantly.

Strangely no one came out.

But Holmes was not in a hurry at all. Officials had already left work at this point. Unless the other party wanted to wait until 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, there was nothing to say, otherwise they would have a great chance.

Sure enough, Holmes received a call 5 minutes later, and then he looked at his watch calmly. After about 45 minutes, he ran over to knock on the door with the toolbox.

"Hi, I'm a personal electrical repair."

Knock knock.

Going into battle alone can minimize the target's doubts. After a period of silence, the old lady who opened the door thought about it and let him in.

Then, there is a story that everyone is familiar with.

During the process of checking the circuit, Holmes pretended to glance at the crack of the bedroom door unintentionally. He just looked at the curled up old man for a second, then turned his eyes away, and followed the circuit around the house. He found A photo of the couple, and a note on the refrigerator about "love" and "live well", the handwriting is weak, the strokes are reserved and gentle, and it is more likely to be from a woman.

After exploring in a hidden circle, Holmes showed no emotion, and just secretly sent a text message to Watson.

Watson sighed and pushed the switch up.

Power on, finished, repaired perfectly, and took a repair fee.

"You are a fraud." Watson was very serious.

"Fraud? Sending me to prison for a man who can destroy the world by resurrecting his wife? Oh, Watson, I know you're not that stupid. He also put a monster in his wife's place. Know? Innermost There is a huge freezer in my room, a new freezer, do you wonder what's in it?" Holmes sneered.

Watson, who often found fresh quick-frozen human heads in the refrigerator when he woke up in the morning, had no expression on his face, his heart was calm, and he even wanted to laugh.

Holmes rolled his eyes, waved to the nearest surveillance camera, and gestured in sign language.

[If you have a problem, do it. 】

Very simple official sign language.

Red Robin resigned himself to contacting Nightwing.

"Red Robin called Nightwing, and Holmes called for backup. If Lantern is not busy, let him help. The third family is confirmed as the target."

At this time, the black spot had receded to Yeyi's neck, and it dissipated faster.

"Ye Yi received it." He replied hoarsely.

Hal looked at the pile of things he had locked up, and then at Nightwing.

"Okay, let's use your bat family's strengths and change me into something magical to take over these things."

"..." Ye Yi just didn't want to talk to him.

In the end, Gotham sighed, opened his own umbrella, and scooped up a handful of the green light that Hal had summoned.

"Enough is enough, let's go." Disgusted.

"Is that okay?" Hal was full of doubts.

Gotham asked angrily: "Is your 'duration' very short?"

Hal: "..."

It's just that TMD doesn't want to care about this product.

After Hal finished packing up Holmes's affairs, he packed up the alien creature and the old man, and then packed up the three that he defeated before, and brought them back to his apartment together.

"Maybe I need a 'green light hole'?" Hal looked at his full apartment and fell into thought.

Hal, Nightwing, Red Robin, Gotham, four alien creatures, and a brainwashed grandfather.

bald.

"We can't keep illegally detaining him." Red Robin checked the grandfather's identity and sighed, "He is a legal citizen."

"I thought that bat did that a lot?"

"GCPD has an agreement with us, what about you?" Red Robin spread his hands, "What should we do? Let him go or shut him down? It's not me, but at his age, I'm afraid he'll have a heart attack."

Hal had no words to refute.

He didn't even know who the chief of the police station on the seashore was, let alone talk about an "agreement".

"Think of a way, you can't expect me to just carry them." Hal pulled the green energy like a string ball, very arrogantly, "Be careful I roll them out, just like a hamster ball."

Nightwing seemed to be laughing.

"We're sending them to the Batcave."

Already alerting the enemy, there is no need to hesitate. Hal directly called for reinforcements from Lantern Ring, and called all other human Lantern Warriors on Earth, and began to strengthen his guard.

After assigning the task, I personally took the hamster ball and flew to the bat cave.

The ostentatious kind.

Red Robin sighed, and resigned to his fate, he picked up the old man and sent him home.

"Are you all right?"

Gotham Man was about to step onto the motorcycle's Nightwing.

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Yi smiled very easily.

"Batman." Gotham muttered softly, and disappeared into muddy water.

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