Martin Variety in American Comics

"I really see the ghosts, so clean and so peaceful, this is not Gotham who stepped stepping on the horse."

The gangsters who were fighting on the street looked at the moonlight sprinkled on the body, and suddenly had a feeling of boredom.

Their numb heart was soothed by the moonlight. Like the first time I stepped into Gotham, they began to think about "what they were doing" and began to dislike everything around them.

Thinking about it, most people put away their weapons, left the streets of blood, returned to their kernel nest, fell asleep, and escaped the reality.

There are also pure lunatic, who wants to kill and kill, but no one on the street for them to kill them, so they have to leave.

Those killers who received the reward, looked at the huge moonlight that rose into the sky, looked at the reward order in their hands, quickly retreated to the reward, and left Gotham at the fastest speed.

"This is simply not a thing that people can do. This reward is a complete trap, or hurry up!"

The lunatics of the Akham Madman looked at the moon above the head and gave birth to endless dislikes and interests. The activities were more frequent, trying to find the wizard in the reward.

Nympho

Suburban, safe house.

Barbara was using the Wein Group's environmental monitoring equipment to search for the traces of the assassin alliance operation, and suddenly the moonlight from the window flashed his eyes.

She blocked her eyes with one hand, and the other hand pressed the joystick, and the electric wheelchair came to the window.

Looking at the moonlight column, and those souls around the pillars, she grew up shocked.

"Jesus is on, my god!"

Barbara didn't believe in teaching, but looking at the magnificent and magical scene, he couldn't help shouting.

But the next moment, she reacted again. Only Martin's magic can create such an indescribable miracle.

"What trouble did he encounter such a great magic?"

Barbara rubbed her hands nervously and couldn't help worrying about Martin's safety.

She didn't even think about it, so she decided to leave the safe house to find Martin. When the wheelchair walked out of the house door, she remembered that she was no longer the bat woman who had gone the eaves in the past.

"You pair of useless legs!"

Barbara's hate hammering on his own legs, crying down, tears blurred his eyes, dripping on the glasses.

The tears were unclear because of worrying about Martin, or because of disabled legs.

Dangdang!

Something broke into the safe house, fell to the ground, and made a noise.

Barbara was vigilant instantly. She wiped out the tears at the corner of her eyes and pulled out a shock gun from under the wheelchair to control the wheelchair to slowly approach the living room.

The door of the room was wide, and the silver moonlight was covered with the entire living room like flowing water, and a gray shadow fell on the floor very conspicuous.

Barbara took the muzzle to the shadow, and slowly approached, seeing the gray wizard robe and orange hair, and determined the identity of the other party.

"Martin?"

The person who fell on the ground did not respond, and the girl struggled to turn Martin lying on the ground.

His face was pale as paper, sweat leaked from the top of his head, and his red hair was wet.

"I won't be magical, what can I do?"

Barbara looked at the unconscious Martin and felt helpless.

Even if she knew nothing about magic, she could guess Martin's attack by other wizards.

Looking at Martin's chest getting bigger and bigger, Barbara was so anxious that he was determined to do something.

She took out the medicine from the emergency box, dipped in the potion with a cotton swab, and wiped Martin's chest gently. Pray that this can work, even a little bit.

"Keke ..."

A ray of black smoke came out of the wound. Although the unknown Barbara felt a little bit stunned, she just waved and continued to wipe Martin's wounds. She didn't notice all the black smoke into her mouth and nose.

"My head, no, there are problems with these cigarettes."

Barbara reacted, but it was too late. She was dizzy in front of her, and her upper body became soft and weak.

The potion bottle was dingled on the ground, and the red potion sprinkled it all over the ground.

The girl pressed the wheelchair to try to maintain a sober consciousness, but the situation became worse and worse. In the psychic, she even saw a dragon with bat wings fluttering to her face.

"I want to run, no door."

Suddenly, Martin opened his eyes, three -foot -long white flames emerged from his right hand, rolled up the shadow flying out of his chest, and fell to the ground.

Click!

The shadow was completely broken like exquisite porcelain falling on the ground, and every fragment was covered by white flames, and after a while, nothing left.

Martin sat up with his chest, and the moment the shadow disappeared, the scars on his chest heal instantly.

In the final shot, Barbasus abandoned the Bat tribe without hesitation, but gathered in the power of Martin, trying to occupy his body, and continue to act in this world.

Martin was even more ruthless and directly regarded his body as a battlefield, and started a war with Barbasus's power, and was determined to kill some of the awareness of this door dog.

He made up his mind, at all costs, even if he was at the same time, he had to kill the consciousness.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Then the other party counseled that it didn't want to die, even if Martin's body was very valuable, it was not worth changing his life.

But Martin's body is not a public toilet. This consciousness is easy to go in and can only be forced to kill Martin.

At this moment, worried that Martin's Barbara approached, he was seized by this opportunity and wanted to escape from his body.

However, it does not rely on it, and its strength is infinitely close to zero.

Martin seized this opportunity, a sword chopped this bastard, and ended Barbas's last grasping point in the world.

"I finally killed this bastard."

Martin's situation was very bad. He and Barbasz's power to stir his body was seven or eight, as if he was scattered.

He pulled out a bottle of green pharmaceutical from the cloth bag and poured into his mouth. The cool agent flowed down the throat, soothe the body that was about to disperse.

After the pain was slightly lighter, he put the long sword with white flames beside Barbara. The flame drilled into the girl's body like a fireflies and burned the power of Basatos.

Barbara slowly woke up and covered his forehead with his hand and said, "What happened just now? What did you run out of your chest?"

"That thing is over, you want to know its origin, I will tell you tomorrow."

Martin leaned on the sofa, drinking green agents in a small mouth, and his physical condition became more and more serious, as if every place was torn by the gear of the crushed machine.

"There are a few notes in my cloth bag. I have written a plan to improve the security house defense, and there are some simple spells and tricks. Even people without magic can use it."

Barbara quickly picked up the cloth bag and watched the dense text and graphics on the leather paper, and felt a little dazzling. Asked: "Will these things disappear with your identity?"

"As long as you do it according to the records, there will be no problems."

"Damn, it hurts!"

Martin's arms were spasm, and the bottle was filled with a potion bottle and sprinkled on the gray robe, but he still stood up and said, "I worked hard for this wizard for a day, and I always have to gain something."

"You need to rest."

Barbara put away the notes and wanted to help Martin.

"Don't worry about me, the floor here is good."

"Sorry, insufficient time, I can't cure your legs ..."

"You must be fast, don't understand the things on the paper, just remember to remember ..."

Martin's voice gradually weakened, his body slipped on the floor, his heavy eyelids crushed his will, and fell asleep with pain.

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