[Comprehensive British and American] Justice Passerby

Freya subconsciously reached out her hand to block the flame, but she was too weak compared to the black dragon.The tongue of scalding fire unswervingly engulfed her and her companions, and the smell of scorched protein immediately filled the entire space.For a moment Freya thought she was facing death, but when the attack passed she let go and found herself intact, only something was missing from her vision.

The whole world was empty, and she was the only one.

"Bruce?"

Freya yelled in a low voice, only to realize that her throat was shrill because of being too tense.

"Hal?"

no reply.

She took a step forward, and the scene of the laboratory building disappeared, replaced by thousands of miles of wasteland spreading under her feet.The dull crashing sound came from the clouds, almost making her think that thunder was approaching, but the accompanying dragon roar told a different story.It was raining heavily, Freya touched her cheek, her hands were red.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

She ran wildly.

At the end of the field of vision, there is a towering cliff, the cliff is polished very smooth, and there are many caves on it.That was Dragon's Nest, the busiest place in Datan, but now it was completely silent.There were traces of battle every few steps on the wet ground. The tall ancient trees turned into charcoal and fell down. The river bed dried up, revealing huge boulders with hideous shapes.

Freya stayed by the river, then walked upstream, and soon discovered the culprit who blocked the river.

Elder Utara's huge body cut off the river, and he still had his last breath, but the golden dragon pupils had already been covered with a layer of shadow, as if after a painful struggle, a deep ravine lay beneath him like a moat. spread.The dragon's body was full of scratches, its flesh was ripped open, its scales were peeling off, and the blood flowed into the ground for dozens of miles. Freya realized what liquid she was walking on just now—the dark red had already soaked her body. footwear.

Standing hundreds of meters away from the dragon corpse, she looked up at the collapsed Mount Tai and almost tripped when she tried to get close.The thing that tripped her was a tooth inserted upside down on the ground. This hideous sharp blade broke irregularly, and a whole piece of flesh and blood hung on the jagged edge—a piece of flesh that was forcibly torn from the body. With blood-stained black scales.

Datan has no black dragons.

Freya knelt down to examine the scale.

The torrential rain formed a crimson line from the horizon and shrouded it here.The thunder formed by the impact traveled in the clouds, accompanied by the roar of the dragon.Freya looked up and saw the meteorite falling from the sky.With a little more force, she saw clearly that it was not a meteorite, but a dead dragon.The blood of the dragon was splashed, the body of the dragon was broken, and the mighty race fell from the sky to the ground. The closest to her was the mighty and beautiful Fiona, with her neck broken and a big hole in her wing. Not far away, one side of the body was completely cut open by long sharp claws.

"No." Freya murmured.

The supreme star sank into the edge of the earth, the blue light faded, and the corpse of the last dragon hit the ground heavily, its head rolled aside.

A roar as low as rolling thunder came from the crimson sky. A pair of huge dragon claws pushed away the dark clouds, revealing the incomparable body hidden behind. Thousands of unjust souls surged in the black dragon's vertical red pupils, staring at everything on the ground. .

"The world will be destroyed."

he rumbled.

"I am the beginning, I am the end, I am despair, I am conquest."

"Run, Freya!"

Elder Utara’s voice was like a bellows being pulled, he raised his head from the ground—Freya didn’t know how he could still raise his head, the oldest and most powerful dragon on Star Datan broke a hole from throat to chest , the heart inside has disappeared—"Run! That's Nid Hogg!"

"That's Nid Hogg!"

A hundred dragon corpses turned their heads and screamed in unison.

"Run, Freya!"

"No!" the golden dragon screamed, "I must fight!"

"Run! Freya!"

"Freya!"

Her mind was throbbing, and the scene of the laboratory appeared before her eyes again. After Bruce grabbed her arm tightly, Freya realized that she had fallen to her knees at some point, and the huge wings almost threw the entire experiment away. building.

Her head was hammered, her temples ached, and Bruce crouched close to watch her from inside Batman's helmet, while Hal created a shield to keep falling rocks from hitting them.Harry and Draco were quickly casting the Restoration Charm, and the building was returning to its original appearance bit by bit.

"What is it?" Freya asked, pressing her head.

"You've been attacked." Draco's wand glowed white, relieving her headache, "Someone seemed to be trying to get into my brain just now, and I used Occlumency to avoid being unsuspecting." Control. When I break free from the illusion, I find that this place already looks like this."

"Alfred woke me up with the device in the suit," Bruce said. "It was originally used to deal with the fear gas, and it came in handy this time. What did you see, Freya, why did you get stuck like this?" deep?"

Jinlong shook his head.

Bruce squeezes her arm, a quick reassurance.

"You're going to want to see this." Barry found a red-lighting camera in the corner of the room.He's one of the first to be sober, with super speed that any mind control won't work on him for long.

"Someone is watching here." Bruce took the camera and looked at it, his face darkened. "Someone wants to know the effect of mind control on us. Harry's Silencing Charm and Disillusionment Charm have been working, and the people behind the camera can't get it." I don’t know what we’re communicating, and I don’t know our actions, but this.” He pointed to the half-collapsed building just now, “This movement is definitely not a small one. Dragon Girl’s hero status is not a secret, and now, he has Knowing that psychic powers work on aliens."

"Damn it," Freya cursed, "where's Clark?"

Bruce also thought of this, he quickly took out the communicator from his belt and pressed it a few times.

About half a minute passed, and there was no sound from the communicator.

"No reply," he said. "Not at the Manor either. Big trouble. Alfred will use the satellites to look for signs of Superman, but before anything new emerges, we need to deal with the source of the psychic shock."

"He's still here." Freya said suddenly, "He's talking to me, he's showing me some power, I can feel the directionality of the phantom."

"It's too out of control as a distress signal, isn't it?" Draco sarcastically said, "Maybe this alien has lost control of his abilities, I suggest we be careful."

Now that he knew someone was behind it, Harry lifted the Disillusionment Charm, and Green Lantern propped up his shield without hesitation.

Amidst the boulders flying up and returning to their original shape, they walked towards the large laboratory.Going around several white operating tables, on the controller at the innermost part of the room, they saw an alien with four limbs hanging.It has green skin and is completely naked. Although its eyes are closed and its head is bowed, its chest is still heaving.The entire controller is connected to several experimental equipment, and the surrounding screens are full of jumping lines and numbers.

Too late.

A voice sounded from Freya's mind.

It has come and ruined everything.Too late.

Freya's throat tightened.

She stepped forward and, with the help of the others, freed the Martian from the controls.

"Let him wake up." Freya said firmly.

Draco hesitantly shot soft white light from the tip of his staff, piercing the Martian's temple.

"I can only do the simplest palliative." He explained, "I can't do further treatment without authorization until I figure out the spiritual structure of the Martian. This is against the original intention of the therapist."

"Enough." Bruce nodded at him.

The Martian twitched slightly in the white light, made a low sound in his throat, and opened his eyes.

Hal and Barry held him side to side.

"Thank you." The Martian glanced around to study his rescuer.After a few minutes, his condition eased and he was finally able to stand up and walk under his own strength.

"Who are you?" Bruce asked.

The Martian watched them as if evaluating something.For a moment, he hesitated to conjure a pair of wings for himself, and then said: "Maybe this can better integrate into you. My name is Ron Runz, and I am the last survivor of Mars. I was destroyed on the mother planet. After that, I tried to come to Earth to warn of the impending danger. But when I arrived here, the spaceship was attacked and captured by the Earthlings."

"People on Earth usually don't have wings." Barry crossed his arms.

Ron Junds apologized politely, changed his look, and this time imitated Bruce to make himself clothes and a cape.

"You said Mars was destroyed," Batman said thoughtfully.

"The Ruinous Lord has descended on our planet," Ron said. "The sky is burning, the earth is shattered, and all civilizations are in flames. I jumped on the spaceship and left before the planet was engulfed in flames. The Ruinous Lord got a planet of despair, He will not be satisfied with this. For any strong man who has a mission to destroy the world, the earth where many forces in the universe gather is an ideal target, and I am afraid that the destroying monarch has already set his sights on this place."

"He's Nid Hogg!"

The dying roar echoed in Freya's ears again, and she was in a trance.

Bruce's eyes flicked to her.

"If he can come to Mars, then he is very close to here." Hal said, "But I have never heard the name of the Destroyer Monarch in the jurisdiction."

"Seriously, when will there be civilization on Mars?" Barry asked incredulously, "After reading news reports for so many years, I can't believe that Spirit and Opportunity are lying to me."

"If you're referring to the rovers that landed on Mars," recalls Ron, "they did take pictures and they did convey the message that there is a connection between our civilization and the civilization of Earth."

"Ha!" Barry said. "Political secrets. Someday I'm going to Area 51. Someday."

"This Destroyer Monarch," Hal ignored his partner's words, and continued to ask, "Is this the name of your planet?"

"Judger, Typhon, Nidhogg, he has too many names." Ron said, "The Destroyer Monarch cannot pass through the barrier of the World Tree to attack the earth in the short term, and Asgard is also quite restrictive for him. In the past trillions of years, it has been persistently trying to bring about the Twilight of the Gods by biting off the roots of the world tree, but our civilization discovered a few years ago that the Destroyer Monarch left the Nefer sea with the help of some unknown force Hum, someone released it, diverted its sight, and made it soar in the universe outside the scope of the World Tree. Wherever the King of Destruction goes, there is nothing but destruction."

"I get it," Bruce said. "A mythical dragon broke away from where it was supposed to be and started attacking the planet everywhere, spreading despair and destruction."

"Are we back to Norse mythology?" Hal said. "These gods always take turns knocking on my worldview, and it's a good thing Diana isn't here."

"My civilization is gone," Ron said. "I can't watch another civilization go down."

"You have special abilities." Bruce nodded briefly, "Do you still remember what Luther used for you?"

"They stimulated me to release my abilities in various ways, and made weapons by simulating the Martian's psychic impact." Ron said slowly, as if sorting out the ordeals he had experienced these days, "A few times they put on me Through a kind of amplifier, it is used to strengthen and concentrate the ability of mind impact. Using this ability, they created a series of false appearances. I tried to resist, but the injury caused by the destroying monarch has not healed. Human beings use a strong Potent control agents manipulated me."

"So it turns out, I was right, I've always been right." Freya said, "You were the one who lied to Professor X."

"I did sense a very threatening individual on Earth." Ron nodded.

Bruce was silent.

"I know it's hard to convince you that I don't have any malicious intentions." The Martian looked at Batman with a feeling, "but the most important thing to pay attention to at this moment is what these people with psychic weapons will do next, and what Lord Destroyer will do next." Mainly what to do. My powers are hard to control, and I apologize for that, but if we don't speed up, what you think will happen. Now I am too weak to use my power to influence those who are about to do evil, They can only be stopped by you."

Freya pressed Batman's shoulder, and Batman reluctantly nodded after a moment of stupefaction.

"Superman is in New York." Alfred's voice suddenly came from the headset, "He's not quite right."

"New York?" Barry called.

"The Avengers have assembled," Alfred said.

"Great, now we have Superman vs. Avengers," Hal said. "Get moving, friends, it's time to save the world again."

They headed for the door.Before walking out the last door, Bruce paused suddenly.

"Even if Luthor wants to deploy with Superman, it doesn't make sense that he would just leave the Martians to us." He said.

Everyone was stunned.

Freya suddenly turned her head to the horizon.

"I'm sorry." Alfred's voice was urgent.

"What is it, Alfred?"

"Ballistic missile, the launcher used some kind of technology to eliminate its traces." The old butler said, "1 minute."

"There are still people in the building." Ron En sensed.

"I'll go," Barry said quickly. "I can move them all out."

"I'm afraid some of them are waiting for you to do this, and the other part is being used to do so, even though they don't know anything about it." Rong En said, "They are on the third floor, gathered together and guarded by an armed man, all People are equipped with bombs/bombs with distance restrictions."

"What do they want?" Barry asked.

"The scapegoat package." Hal rolled his eyes, "Accidentally killed a bunch of hostages, was exposed to have sneaked into a government laboratory, and guided missiles flattened half of the city."

"What if they move together?" Harry asked. "Magic can do that. I can make them move together."

"It will explode," Ron said curtly. "None of them will survive. Or someone up there will detonate the bomb/bomb, and again, nobody will survive."

"How powerful is the bomb/bomb?" Draco asked, "Would the armor protection work?"

"There's no time," Bruce said. "Barry, you go get the remote from that guard. Hal and wizards, you do everything you can to protect the hostages from the blast."

"Half a minute," said Alfred.

"I'm going to protect the hostages, who will deal with that missile?" Hal frowned.

Bruce looked at Freya.

Jin Long nodded slowly in his line of sight.

"Don't let it get too close to here, find a way to deflect it to a deserted place." Bruce said, "Be careful. We will find a way to solve this place."

"Bad news, there is a timing device on this missile," said the old butler.

"Damn it." Hal finally swears.

"Don't worry," Freya said, "it's just that Luthor is going to be happy again."

"Ten seconds."

Looking back one last time, she shot into the raging blizzard like a sharp arrow.

In the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Bruce stopped and stayed, his eyes fixed on the distant figure.

The snow was falling so heavily that he couldn't see clearly, the huge dragon's tail covered with golden scales swung past the door of the laboratory building—each golden scale on that thick limb was the size of a washbasin.

Bruce held his breath, watching Freya walking away from the experimental base.The ground trembled during the run-up of the golden dragon, and the huge wings were firmly raised and flapped in the strong wind. A chaotic cyclone emanated from the dragon wings, and the gravel was entrained and slammed against the walls and windows, smashing white Pits.

Then there is Dragon Yin.

The golden dragon leaped into the sky violently.Roaring furiously through the blizzard, she flapped her wings harder, again and again.

It wasn't until then that Bruce saw the full picture of the dragon.

That is a scene that myths cannot describe.

The dragon accelerated in the air and hit the ballistic missile head-on.

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