The Death Knell

At the same time as her, he also walked towards a corpse on the other side. The mouth of the dead mage became as protruding as a crocodile. The corpse was already magnified without even taking out a magnifying glass.

Alberta's magic fell on the corpse and caused some reaction, and more of the corpse's intestines gushed out.

If it looked like a bare red tree trunk before, now it looks like a large cauliflower.

"Tsk, can you smoke here?" She turned around and asked Man-Bat, who said that there were no flammable substances here, so he politely asked her to help herself.

Alberta lit a cigarette and quietly watched the changes in the corpse in front of her, from the beginning, to violent, and then to stop.

She nodded and shook the ashes from her cigarette.

"I probably understand a little bit. These corpses behave like hell rot, but they are also different." She used her high heels to kick away the intestines that rushed to her feet. "This is a kind of rot in another dimension. It is the body's way of adapting to external stimulation." You can think of the changes that occur as a sign, as these corpses are preparing for the future."

"Corpses? The future?" Su Ming shook his head. "Their future is only incinerators."

"Ha, of course, but it would be different if someone or something intervened before humans sent them into the incinerator." Alberta smiled and said to Su Ming. These corpses proved one thing, "Our world's Magic is changing and taking revenge on its users, starting with the energy from another dimension, and it will soon be the turn of the energy from hell or heaven."

Su Ming was thoughtful, he reached out and touched the body, and Strangler quickly provided him with feedback, 'It can be eaten, but it is poisonous to humans.'

"The more magic they have in their bodies, the more it proliferates, and they are turning into magic fertilizer." Su Ming gave his own deduction.

"I agree, no matter what is going to take root in our world, it must feed on magic." Alberta took out the wine bottle nonchalantly. She knew she was going to face big trouble. While she was still alive, Drink more first.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack."

The orangutan detective tilted his head. He seemed to hear something, as if coming from far underground.

“Is the keel loose in the hall outside?”

"No, the metal that fixes the keel is promethium." Diana denied. She also drew her weapon and was on guard. She also heard the sound.

Just as they were looking around, the corpse in front of the orangutan detective suddenly opened its mouth and bit into his furry face.

Fortunately, he was short in stature, so he ducked down and hid.

The corpses in the morgue were all moving. No matter what form they were in, they were trying to get up from the autopsy table and attack several people.

"This is unbelievable. They are obviously completely inactivated at the cellular level." The man-bat shook his head in disbelief, but the monster in front of him was indeed active.

"We are a little far away from science now, doctor." The orangutan detective also took out the night blade from his pocket, but it was not a gorilla like Grodd, and the sword seemed a bit too big in his hand.

Master Dark Night's one-handed sword looks like a two-handed giant sword in his hand.

Kirk opened the fur vest under his white coat, and you could see a row of test tubes densely arranged on his belt. They were the serum he was studying. Once injected, he could transform into a very powerful bat monster.

However, for Su Ming, although these strange and weird things were heartwarming to look at, they were not difficult to deal with. They still did not get rid of the concept of the walking dead.

Maybe there is some unknown magical energy in their bodies that is converting them into something, but for now, they are nothing more than a pile of meat.

Alberta took a few steps back and looked like she was watching a show. "I can't cast spells. Magic will only make them bigger."

"No need. I'm still confident in dealing with a bunch of living corpses. Anyway, these dead sorcerers can't use a single spell now."

Su Ming directly pulled out the Night Sword, so as to avoid any conflict between the divine power of the Godslayer and these corpses, he could just use pure metal to deal with these monsters.

Diana also drew her weapon, preparing to support Su Ming's actions, "Watch what's behind us."

"Are you kidding? I don't even know if it's right to hold a sword like this!"

Su Ming glanced at him. Although he was sweating profusely now, at least the tip of the sword was pointing outwards, and there was nothing wrong with it. "If a monster approaches, just stab it."

He smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, now I'm being taught by a swordsman. Can you give me a pistol?"

There is no need for him to panic so much. Even if Su Ming is not here, the combination of human bat and Diana cannot be defeated by these living corpses. No matter how powerful they are, what's the point of not being able to fly?

Such an obvious weakness is not easy to deal with.

"cloak."

Su Ming said this word softly, and then it took him directly from the air to the pile of enemies.

The height was just right, even if Su Ming stretched out his sword, it would just hit the enemy's neck.

A black light drew a large plane in the room and cut through the upper ends of the monsters' limbs. Before the human-bat serum had taken effect, the monsters had all fallen to the ground.

"The aliens are coming."

"The aliens are approaching."

"The aliens will devour you."

The head that fell to the ground kept repeating such words. Su Ming only listened to a few words and lost interest.

He used his big sword to smash the heads flat, like smashing tomatoes on the ground.

"Tsk, tsk, no demon I know is as bloody as you." Arbela complained at the back of the team, holding a cigarette in her mouth.

"But at least there is no roasted whole baby on the table when I entertain guests." Su Ming put away the sword and complained, "Let's burn these things as soon as possible. Where is Kirk? Let him come over to sweep the streets!"

Diana quietly put away her weapon. The speed and accuracy shown by Deathstroke just now were simply frightening. He obviously lost his temper when competing with her.

Because such fast swordsmanship does not require any exquisite sword moves, it is enough to make it difficult to defend. What's more, his swordsmanship skills far exceed those of ordinary swordsman masters.

She pointed to the roof, where there was a pair of glowing eyes in the darkness, where the Man-Bat was hanging upside down.

"The serum made him lose his mind. Now the bat instinct has taken over. I'll call the Black Hawk team to come over and clean up the mess."

Su Ming was noncommittal. Anyway, there were enough close combats in the team now. He and Diana were forwards and defenders, which was enough to protect the safety of the team.

The existence of the Man-Bat is completely optional.

Detective Orangutan and Albella are magical consultants, and this team is enough to solve the problems currently encountered in the magical world.

"Alberta, what do you think?"

Alberta blew out a smoke ring gracefully and leaned against the wall with her neck tilted. "My opinion? Now the magic is starting to rot. If it is a big tree, there is something wrong with the root system; if it is a fruit, it is the seed. Something's wrong; if it's a person, there's something wrong with the brain."

After checking the corpses on the ground, he could only judge based on experience and knowledge, "I agree with Barbie. The magic in our world has begun to rot from the root. We need to talk to the people who oversee the order of magic in the world."

Alberta laughed at this and spat aside, "Magic is originally a power of disorder. Using order to regulate chaos will only lead to self-destruction."

Rarely, he did not start a fight with her, but nodded, "You are right, the wizards' rules of solving magic problems by the magic world itself should have been eliminated long ago."

Alberta found it meaningless if she didn't argue with her. "Okay, I'll take you to Dr. Fate first. If he doesn't speak, Deathstroke, can you do anything?"

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and pointed to the Hall of Justice on the ground above everyone's heads. "With a little preparation, I can even make the stone speak. His stone is just a little harder."

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