The Death Knell

Su Ming could see both doors at the same time. As for choosing the spiked door, it was simply because he liked reality.

Walking through the spacious and cluttered streets, some of the demons kneeling on the roadside peeked at him, a human who walked with Satan, but McGeeken raised his hand to melt his eyes into their eyes.

"How did you locate Diana?"

She was a little curious. After all, even she couldn't use magic to determine where Circe had captured Wonder Woman. The current energy flow in the magic world was comparable to a cat pulling a ball of yarn. Witchcraft, magic, order, The chaos all comes together.

Su Ming just took out his Night Sword from his pocket, and tapped the x-metal that shone like stars with the knuckles of his fingers, making a crisp sound of 'dang-dang'.

Maggie understood instantly and showed some appreciation:

"I see, have you been planning it since then?"

"It's just a backup plan." Su Ming slipped through the crack in the door. Even if it is a crack in the door, it is still a door dozens of meters high. The crack is big enough for a car to pass through: "I took Diana to deal with Daksai. When she was in Germany, in order to ensure that she would not be controlled by brainwashing, she was given a piece of metal to stick under the hairline on the back of her head. She had put it on once a few months ago, and this time it seemed that she was so used to it that she had forgotten about it. The presence."

"Then you use the resonance properties of X metal. Even if she is captured by Circe and taken to other dimensions or even other timelines, you can still lock their location through the resonance of the creation metal."

Maggie acquiesced to Deathstroke walking side by side with her. This Deathstroke might not be as powerful as her, but his wisdom was worthy of this status. Therefore, not only did she not mind being in close contact with him, but she also speculated on his plans in an innocent and charming tone.

"Absolutely, but if it hadn't been for my cousin, I wouldn't have come up with a backup plan. To be honest, he still tricked me." Su Ming shook his head. Thanks to him, he would have been killed if it had been someone else. The waiter is dead.

"That brother of yours is rubbish. He is just interesting rubbish. Unfortunately, he is not playable enough."

Maggie Ken smiled and commented that as a mortal, he is not qualified to continue playing with the devil.

"Are you still thinking about that little wolfdog I talked about that is fluffy and heals faster?"

Su Ming saw through Maizi's plan at a glance. Although she loved Lucifer wholeheartedly, her body was free. After all, it took a long time and she was too thirsty.

Satan smiled and nodded, admitting without any embarrassment: "When you bring him to see me, I will give you benefits. Of course, the premise is that he is really that fun."

"It's so much fun. There's a person in my world who hasn't gotten tired of playing with little wolfdogs for more than a hundred years." Su Ming walked on the dry road. Behind the spiked door, the dreamland seemed extremely desolate.

Maggie was even more interested: "Oh? What woman can play with a man for more than a hundred years without getting tired of it?"

Su Ming shrugged. The crows in the sky noticed the arrival of the two people and were hovering in the air. However, he still calmly replied: "Not a woman."

"Haha...sounds interesting. Okay, since you brought me to the Kingdom of Dreams, you should have a next plan, right?" Maggie brought back the topic. It wasn't that she was shy about talking about desires, but that she was shy about talking about desire. Because she was afraid of being too excited.

"Diana was captured by Circe into the 'Witch Moon', that special moon belonging to the goddess of witchcraft, a strange magical dimension."

The cracks in the sky in the Kingdom of Dreams are getting bigger and bigger now. If this continues, a large number of nightmare creations may soon enter reality, but this is none of Su Ming's business.

Maizi understood. As Satan, she still had this knowledge: "Only those who carry the Witch's Moment can enter the Witching Moon. At present, only Diana and Circe should be left, but what ability does your cloak have? I have seen it, which means that you can actually go in by yourself. But you chose to borrow the dream country so that I can go in, so there must be something that I can do but you can’t, so I Guess, it’s the soul, right?”

"As expected of one of Satan, the regent of hell." Su Ming nodded, and the two walked along the winding path towards the Dream Castle: "We have never had a safe way to peel off Diana's witch moment, because this power flows in In her flesh and blood, forcibly stripping her away would only kill her. So I prepared another plan a few months ago. In view of the fact that the witch fire was taken away by Hecate and the energy in the engraving was still alive, Hecate Cat herself has a way to safely remove the seal."

Maggie nodded: "Continue."

"Then Circe should have a way to take away the Witch's Moment and let Diana survive." Deathstroke calmly replied. He put away the sword. After all, there was no reason to go to someone's house with a weapon: "I was just guessing before. , and the question I asked the Witch Boy and Midnight Father just now proved this conjecture. First, Circe coveted the Witch's Moment, and she was the kind of person who was very confident and determined to get it. Second, she was indeed not human anymore, and It’s a new goddess, the god of witchcraft. Although her name is not Hecate, her essence is the same.”

"I'm very curious. If you let Diana fight her without being captured by her, what was your original plan?" Maggie licked her lips, her forked tongue like a poisonous snake with some luster: "She will definitely not cooperate with you on some things, so the plan you told her must have traps."

"A more... peaceful way, just like I told you, use black diamonds to trap Circe, and then she and I will negotiate a secret deal when no one is around." Su Ming sighed, now There is no need to hide it, after all, the plan is no longer feasible: "I will knock out Diana, let Circe in the cage take away her seal, and then help me check and balance the upside down man."

"What now?" The female devil touched her chin.

Su Ming waved to Sandman's butler and whispered to Mai Zi:

"Now? The witch will take the initiative to take away Diana's seal, and she will definitely not kill her, because a woman with an awkward personality like Circe will definitely find a way to trap her old enemy and let her see her conquer the magical world with her own eyes. After all, apart from Diana, the witch has nothing to show off to. 'If no one kneels down, then who else will choose to sit on the throne?' Circe's desire to compare is one of her weaknesses."

"Hmm, interesting." Maizi nodded with a smile, bit off the tip of his tongue and chewed it: "Then in view of the difference in force, the way Circe chose to imprison Diana should be to trap her soul and destroy her The body? So you have to take me with you so that you can put the soul back into the Amazon Queen before her body rots and stinks."

"I found that the two of us get along quite well." Su Ming replied calmly. He showed his face to smile with the butler, then bypassed the other party directly and walked into the gallery of the castle: "I asked Wu Huo, she said to take away the engraving During the process, her vision went dark and she was unconscious for an unknown length of time. Then she appeared in the Moon of Witchcraft, and Hecate took away her power and threw her back to the main dimension. So..."

Maggie Ken also stopped, and the Sandman's gas mask was in the frame in front of them: "When people are in a coma, the collective unconsciousness will make them dream, and a bubble belonging to them will be formed in the land of dreams. This is We need the road.”

Maizi is even smarter than Little Fu orangutan. This is a kind of wisdom brought by a higher vision. It is very good, and Su Ming does not need to explain it in detail.

"The answer is correct." Su Ming directly raised his hand and took off the gas mask. Thanks to the last meeting with death and taking over the task of finding the Sandman, he can now freely access and use the roots of this dream country: " Are you ready, Your Majesty?"

Maizi hugged his neck, wrapped around him like a snake, and smiled seductively: "Of course, after all, I haven't received the other half of the reward yet, right?"