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After a while.

The poor bishop lay on his back, staring at the dark sky with wide eyes, doubtful about life.

In the blink of an eye, the entire team of blood cultists he brought had been wiped out.

And among the three Gotham deacons in front of them who were supposed to be sacrifices, one was now wearing armor, one was transformed into a bat with pointed ears, and the other was an unscientifically fast talker in red.

There were three people in total, and all three of them were undercover agents.

This brought a strange idea to the bishop's mind.

Could it be that the branch in that damn place in Gotham actually has no one of its own?

Maybe the Blood Cult branch over there has all undercover agents from top to bottom, and these three are just undercover representatives they sent?

The entire battle only took a split second, and it was basically handled by the Flash. Shen Youxun thought that the threat level of a group of minions was almost zero anyway, so he simply took this opportunity to go back to OB and record a wave of the Flash's speed data and energy radiation readings for future research.

Sure enough, it hadn't been long since we last met, and it felt like Barry was getting faster again. Its speed growth rate is almost as fast as the upgrade speed of my own sun-drenched Kryptonian.

Sure enough, every one of them in the main couplet is a loser.

Shen You silently recorded data behind the OB. When he turned around, he found that the old bat had also put aside the OB. Otto glanced around and discovered that there was a miniature display interface of the same type as Mission Impossible hidden on the old bat's retina, and it was also displaying the scanning record of Barry's teleportation.

Shen You: "."

Three people came out to play in a group. Only Barry, an honest man, worked hard at the front to deal damage. One of the two teammates planned to use his speed and the other planned to collect intelligence and find ways to mess with his mentality in the future. There were only three people in total, and both of them had their own thoughts on writing about OMO. When I thought about it, I suddenly felt a little sorry for Barry.

However, Barry didn't seem to notice anything was wrong at all.

"Okay, buddy, now I strongly suggest you tell us where you are causing trouble in Midtown."

The Flash, who had already changed into his outfit just after the group started, leaned against the wall next to him and said in a brisk voice.

"I'm not sure what my friends would do to you otherwise."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a little unconfident and secretly glanced at the expressionless Batman.

"We're friends, right?"

The bishop said coldly: "I don't know how you sneaked into us, and how you were able to deceive the mark given by the Lord. But if you think our faith is nothing more than this, then you are underestimating us.

Do what you want, but if you expect me to say even half a word"

"That's not necessary."

Batman squatted down and used the tool he carried in his belt to scrape off a little bit of soil from the soles of the bishop's boots and seal it into a transparent evidence bag.

"Yes, by analyzing the samples of the soles, we can deduce where he has been!"

Barry, who works as a specialist in the identification department, also thought quickly and actively, and at the same time, his eyes glanced at the opponent's knees.

"Red brick powder. The red brick powder on his knees. I bet these crazy believers must kneel down and worship. The dirt on the soles of the shoes can tell us where he has been. Combined with the dust residue on his knees, we should be able to rule out the problem quickly." Go out to a qualified place in Midtown."

Batman nodded slightly. Although his face was still expressionless, his gaze towards Barry seemed to be a little more approving.

But while detectives and police officers were discussing forensic traceology.

"The old church at No. 321, Macriel Street." Shen You suddenly interrupted.

The two superheroes glanced at him.

Shen You shook the phone he had just cracked that he took out from the bishop's pocket: "Don't bother, this guy has recorded all the meeting time and location in the memo on his phone."

Batman x Flash: "."

A moment later, the old church.

A desolate old church surrounded by barren meadows and an abandoned cemetery. The bricks on the exterior wall have long been mottled and moldy, the dark wooden door is dilapidated and weathered, and the metal door knocker is covered with vines, which looks particularly eerie in the moonlight.

The black-robed believers were scattered around, ready to guard the church.

"Thirteen goals."

Crouching in the dark and activating the thermal imaging to quickly scan the church, Batman said in a deep voice.

"The attack plan was this. Flash from the left wing, me.

? "

He stopped talking halfway through his words. But it was clear from that weird sight that what he wanted to say was, where is the Flash?

The next moment, a winding lightning flashed around the church. The thirteen believers fell to the ground in a mess before any of them had time to react.

The golden lightning flashed back quickly. The Flash flashed back to the two of them in an instant, brushing off the lightning on his body and saying with a smile: "All done."

Then he shrank his head under Batman's cold gaze.

"Well I have super speed, shouldn't I use it?"

"."

Inside the church.

All the windows were sealed and the doors locked. Thick darkness shrouded the oppressive space, and blazing flames burned on the central circular altar, emitting foul-smelling smoke and reflecting distorted shadows.

The black-robed believers chanted incantations in low voices, as if invisible evil forces were being guided in this sealed space.

Suddenly, the roof cracked with the roar of explosions, and falling rocks rolled down in the dust.

The pitch-black bat spread its wings and glided, breaking through the smoke screen with a flying kick that sent a believer by the altar flying out and hitting the wall. Batman half-crouched and landed on the ground. He hit his elbow with his leg and hit his face, making him stunned for a second. Then he got up and kicked someone away with a roundhouse kick.

There was chaos in the church. Some cultists shouted and waved their hands, and the churning black energy turned into sharp blades in the palms of their hands. Just as he was about to pounce forward, he suddenly saw a bolt of lightning flashing in from outside the door, and everyone was knocked upside down by the lightning.

At the same time, the side glass was broken, and the red and silver mecha flew into it, firing with both palms, and the light energy impact knocked several people away in an instant.

A senior cultist roared, spinning his arms to create a vortex, and a ball of magic energy blasted towards Shen You like the turtle qigong. However, Shen You didn't move at all, and the shield activated by Ultra Barrier firmly caught the impact. Transparent ripples appeared on the barrier. As Shen Youxin swiped his hand, the energy shock exploded. The transparent ripples immediately flew away a large area, smashing the tables and chairs in the church.

Even if the believers have some enhanced magic power, they still have no chance in front of them. In less than half a minute, the whole room of believers had already rushed to the street.

"Ha, so in the end we still rely on our fists. It seems that the so-called undercover lurking ends here." Barry said as he approached the altar, "It's a shame. I was looking forward to the new mission type. You know , I haven’t entered the industry not long ago.”

"Ahem."

The last remaining bishop coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and crawled on the ground with difficulty, dragging a long trail of blood on the ground.

The Flash raised his eyebrows, "Wow, this guy has such willpower. I almost feel sorry for him."

Seemingly realizing that the situation was over, the bishop finally stopped struggling, turned to look at the three of them and sneered: "Ahem. You must think you have won, right?

Do you think the ceremony was prevented and we failed?

Ha, you are too late. In fact, the ceremony was completed long before you entered. "

Batman lifted him up.

"What did you do?"

"Hahaha, the reason why we called this time...ahem is because we suddenly learned that this dimension, ahem, this dimension has always had the blood of the great master.

And now, it’s time for the great descendant of God to arrive! "

When Shen You heard this, he had already begun to vaguely realize something.

Well, wait a moment.

Your great Lord is the Third Palace. It is said that the Lord's bloodline has always existed in this dimension, and the purpose of your ceremony this time is to summon the descendant of the Third Palace.

Isn't that what it means to be a descendant of the Third Palace in this dimension?

boom!

Astonishing magic power erupted from the ritual altar, and the surging and shocking power exploded around that point. Batman and The Flash were both shocked, and they both took on fighting poses. They instinctively had a premonition that those coming with such momentum would often be some kind of extra-dimensional demon, and what would follow was bound to be a fight to the death.

But it was beyond their expectations.

What appeared on that altar was a girl.

A girl wearing a hood and cloak, long legs, and a cute expression.

There was even a spoon in his hand?

The raven held the spoon, maintaining a motion as if it was scooping soup, and blinked twice cutely at the messy church in front of him.

The girl was confused: "Well, can someone tell me where this is?"