The Death Knell

Bliss was still in her original position, she seemed to blend into the darkness, her bat cloak completely blocking her outline.

When she saw the two people coming out, she wanted to return a pot of flowers to Su Ming.

"Poison Ivy is actually so cooperative?"

"Actually, she is not cooperative at all, but her moves are useless to me." Su Ming did not take the flowerpot, but motioned for Bliss to hold it first: "The Sea Queen's amphibious breathing ability is not a divine power or a foreign object. But because of her own bloodline, I need the Scarecrow’s fear venom to make her fear water and psychologically unable to approach the sea.”

When it comes to creating fear, Bliss is an expert at it, but she only knows bat fear, while Scarecrow's fear venom has a wider range of functions.

In most cases, the Scarecrow prefers to use smoky poison gas to spread fear, because that way the area is larger and more people are affected. In a few cases, especially when dealing with enemies who make a Will test, he will use concentrated venom to inject into other people's bodies. Combined with psychological guidance and suggestions, he can make the injected person fear almost anything.

The scarecrow guides the deepest fears in other people's hearts, making people gradually fall into madness or stupidity. For example, Bliss was injected with venom. The illusion she saw at that time was that her parents were killed in front of her eyes amid bats flying in the sky. That It hurt her deeply.

Now Su Ming has to go to the black market to buy fear venom, and he also has to prepare a special needle, the kind that can break through the Sea Queen's skin.

But if Batgirl follows, she may need to use some violence.

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Paradise Island in the morning.

Paradise Island seems to have always been like this, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, pleasant climate, flowers and plants everywhere, and beautiful white marble houses nestled among it. There are no high-rise buildings and no feasting and entertainment. It seems like a paradise.

A clear river flows down from the top of the mountain, and a high waterfall forms a rainbow. People living on the island are smiling and enjoying their lives.

Even if the Amazons rule the world, Paradise Island is still their reservation. There is no large-scale construction and there is no excessive population. Only the family members of the parliament members and the royal bloodline can reside on Paradise Island. Others can only live in the outside world. in society.

There is no way, the Amazon is also facing the problem of population explosion. Maybe the Amazon's casualty rate was very high during the war years, but after hundreds of years of peace, they will naturally have more and more descendants with their long lives.

But none of this has anything to do with Dean.

As an Amazon prince, he naturally has a palace and a castle at home. Although the Amazons prefer simplicity and martial arts, and look down on men, the prince is a prince, and he is the son of God, which is completely different.

Although the enjoyment here was nothing compared to the outside world, he was still very satisfied when he saw that others were wearing animal skins and linen, but he had a magical weapon.

You don’t need to be the best, just be better than others.

It's not that he has never been to the outside world, but he has caused big troubles several times, which at least in the eyes of the Amazon Council is a sign of failure.

For example, changing the city stadium into a Colosseum and secretly capturing civilians to watch them being slaughtered by mythical creatures; or secretly destroying all the cars in a certain city and making the citizens ride horses to work; and seducing the sea people into the city to massacre them. , he reappears as a hero to destroy the Sea Tribe, and the screenwriter is a very bloody drama.

It's a pity that he seems to have a weak brain, and all the things he did were basically discovered by the parliament and reported to the queen.

Things that should be covered up will still be covered up. After all, it is related to the image of Amazon. The parliament will naturally find excuses for the prince to fool ordinary people.

Various media and news organizations went all out to portray him as a positive figure, a hero with the world at heart. Various scholars and scholars supported him. The attitude was that no matter whether you, the general public, believe it or not, we believe it. .

But it was not enough to fool people. He was still confined to Paradise Island by the queen and was not allowed to go out. She asked him to calm down and wait until the limelight passes in a few days.

He wasn't in a hurry, since he could fly anyway, and wanting to leave was just a matter of thought. But he didn't have any fun new ideas recently, so he decided to take the opportunity to think about it for a while.

He was currently in the garden of the palace, playing with flowers and plants happily, and all the guards around him were sent away by him. Anyway, all those people together were no match for him, whether they were there or not.

The Queen's house arrest of him was actually just a show, blocking the mouth of Parliament.

The garden of the palace is very vast, and there are also some mythical animals in it, such as a white deer with stars on its antlers, a rabbit with wings, and so on.

He pulled off a small flower, put it under his nose and smelled it, showing a smile that he thought was sweet. Then, he put a small flower on his temple, looked at his reflection in the garden pool, kept making charming movements, and felt sorry for himself.

"Oh... I am really the most beautiful man in the world." He stretched out his thick-knuckled fingers and stroked his face. There was not a single beard on his chin. His divine power kept him young forever, seemingly forever. They all look about seventeen or eighteen years old.

After looking at it for a while, he reached out to touch his reflection in the water, put his wet fingers in his mouth, licked it with his wide tongue, and spoke to the reflection: "Even you are so beautiful, it's all because of me. It’s so beautiful, hee hee.”

"vomit......"

However, just as he was intoxicated with himself and mumbling to himself, he heard the untimely sound of retching from someone behind him.

What a courage!

Who dares to laugh at the prince of the Amazons? ! The most beautiful man in the world? ! Are Amazon's swords really bad?

He turned his head with a frosty face, and what appeared in front of him was a strangely dressed man.

It's unclear whether she is a man or a woman, but the clothes on her body are the hunting clothes of nobles from hundreds of years ago, and she wears a funny mask on her head with two round glasses on it, like the eyes of an owl.

"Who are you?! Dare to break into Paradise Island?!" He immediately pulled out his Vulcan Sword and the shield behind him. The Amazon warrior always kept his weapon close to his body and was always ready for a glorious battle.

"Gu...gu...vomit..."

The person who came didn't answer him. He let out a strange cry, as if he was trying to imitate some animal, but immediately started retching again.

De'an's face turned from green to red, and then from red to black. He screamed and slashed with his sword.

This kind of madman must be jealous of his beauty, so he deliberately pretends to be so weird. He plans to kill this guy and make dried meat to feed the dogs.

Although the weirdo kept retching, when he attacked, the person who came immediately popped out a dagger from his sleeve and swung away the Vulcan Sword.

This made Dean stunned.

The Vulcan Sword is an artifact forged by the God of Vulcan. How could it be blocked by an inconspicuous dagger? Not to mention that he is half-human and half-god, and his power is rare in the world.

But the opponent seemed to have a special force-relieving technique. When he slashed with the sword, the dagger did not forcefully connect, but diverted the force in a different direction and struck directly on the ground in the garden.

At that moment, the mantra lasso on his belt disappeared.

That's right, it disappeared. It was clearly hanging well, but the enemy didn't see any movement, and the noose suddenly disappeared.

"Where's my treasure? Damn you little bitch! Give it back to me!" He slashed with his sword again, and the man dressed as an owl rolled away nimbly.

"This is so disgusting, Barry, hurry up, I'm really going to vomit!" The weirdo made a disgusted sound.

A voice came from an invisible place behind Qi Xia: "Sorry, I just went to the beach to throw up. As you know, I am quite sensitive."

The visitor didn't know who he was talking to, but De'an was also a warrior. He knew something was wrong. Sure enough, in the next moment, a bolt of lightning surrounded him. Then, he found that he was tightly entangled in his mantra lasso. Reality.

The other end of the rope is in the hands of the man with the strange hood,

"Humph! It turns out he's a man! How can a man like you be worthy of a magical weapon if you don't overestimate your abilities?" Dean snorted and began to pull hard on the rope, but the Lasso of Mantra is an official weapon set in DC comics to fight against Wonder Woman herself. Weaknesses, the heroes of the Dark Multiverse are naturally unavoidable.

As long as he is caught in the mantra lasso, he becomes weak and powerless.

The very next second.

"Crack."

Two crisp sounds came, and he found that his magical arm guard had fallen off for no reason.

It was replaced by a pair of bronze bracelets with the head of Medusa engraved on it. Weird black magic flowed out of Medusa's eyes and spread all over his body like sewage.

The divine power in his body faded away like an illusion, and he became worse than a mortal. His original strength advantage disappeared. Under the strong pull from the opposite side, he was pulled over and fell to the ground.

"Succeed, retreat."

Su Ming released the noose and issued the order. He first knocked out De'an, then picked up the sword and shield on the ground and cut De'an's arm with a dagger.

Blood gushed out. He dipped his fingers in the blood, drew an owl's head on a garden pillar, drew a scale, and wrote majestically:

"The Court of Owls will rule the world."

"All roads will eventually lead to darkness! Everything will eventually return to Barbatos."

Immediately afterwards, a red light flashed and all three people disappeared.