In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1496: C: Twilight event (2)

The pale-faced Zatanna was pinned to the ground. Mary walked up to her and cut a **** in her face with her sharp nails, then put her fingertips in her mouth, tasting the blood. smell.

"This stupid girl fell into our trap, believed her uncle's lies, and teleported directly to the family resident, falling into our trap."

Konstantin's eyes fell on the inner side of Zatanna's right arm, where there was a blood-red rune, which is a control magic commonly used by blood races, and the anger in his heart was burning.

He knew that Zatanna's weak relatives must have betrayed her, and they must have confessed Zatanna's weakness to the blood-irony magic requires language and gestures, and once she can't sing aloud, there is no need for it. There is no resistance.

The vampires sealed her voice with runes, so they could catch her. Constantine took a deep breath, looked at Mary and said, "What are you trying to do?"

"Mr. Constantine, I've heard you famous for a long time." Mary took another step forward, but Bennett stood up and shouted sharply, "Mary, let that little girl go, we shouldn't get involved Innocents!"

Mary let out a sneer, glanced at Bennett with her blood-red twins and stopped looking at him, but stared at Constantine and said, "I did go to find my stupid husband before, But I'm looking for you, and he knows where you are, John Constantine."

"This is really strange." Constantine looked at her coldly, took out a cigarette from his arms, put it in his mouth and lit it, exhaled a puff of smoke and said: "Others are afraid to avoid me, but you Want to take the initiative to find me, now that you have found me, tell me, what are you going to do?"

"This little girl is very important to you, so let's make an exchange, use you for her."

Dark Master Jim's eyes widened. He lowered his voice and said to Bennett next to him, "Is this woman out of her mind? Why does she want Constantine?"

"Mary has gone crazy a long time ago." Bennett also replied in a low voice.

Mary took another two steps forward, and she had almost reached in front of Constantine. She stretched out her **** nails and gently lifted Constantine's chin, and said: "The soul full of sins has long been Saved, now young, surging, and full of vitality, you are the sacrifice that the ancestor wanted, Constantine, you should be proud of it.”

"Let her go." Constantine glanced at Zatana, and said in a low tone: "No matter what you want to do, I will go with you and let Zatana go."

Zhatana was dumbfounded, but she couldn't make a sound at all. The Master of the Night looked at Constantine and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense!"

What else did Mary want to say, Constantine said categorically: "Let your subordinates release Miss Zatanna, I will only go with you when I see her safe, otherwise, you have to go with the staff of the Forgotten Bar The Master of the Night, and even the entire Maija are fighting."

Seeing his resolute expression, Mary showed a thoughtful expression, she seemed to be weighing the pros and cons, but after a while, she still put one hand on Constantine's body, and then turned to her subordinates Said: "Let her go."

The two strong vampires let go, and Bennett turned into a bat and pulled Zatana over. The Night Master firmly protected her behind him, and raised the nightblade to attack Mary.

But in the next second, the dense blood mist dissipated, and Mary and the vampires in the bar disappeared in an instant. Bennett used his own power to disperse the rune on Zatanna's arm. Zatanna Immediately weep.

"He is right... I will kill everyone... all... my friends, my relatives, this is the price I have to pay!"

"Zatana, Zatanna, wake up!" Night Master Jim stepped forward and shook Zatanna and said, "Your magical talents are not limited by demons. You have to cheer up, so we can save you." The entire magic world!"

Zhatana shook her head palely, closed her eyes in pain and said: "We are all wrong, the blind arrogance of the magic world will eventually lead to destruction, just like me."

"Xiao Zha, what happened to you?" Jim knelt down halfway, looked straight into Zatanna's eyes and said, "You are not like this usually, John was taken away, you have to find a way to save him!"

Zatana's hand on the ground slowly clenched into a fist, and she recalled the scene in her mind when she was walking in Gotham's rainy night before teleporting back to London.

The box of her cello does not contain the usual magic props, but piles of research materials, or the chemical data of a certain toxin formula.

That's what Zatanna found in Jonathan Crane's laboratory at Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, and she had just wounded him with her ironic magic two days ago, and almost killed him.

During the process of dealing with Klein, Zatana gradually realized that he was wrong. She found that this knowledgeable professor of chemistry and psychology was not as gentle as he appeared.

Curiosity is the best teacher. Zatanna learned the skills of detectives without a teacher, or her too convenient irony magic provided her with a lot of help. The reason why Jonathan Crane was hospitalized in the first place was found out.

He single-handedly concocted the case of missing persons in the Mawson neighborhood, killing more than forty innocent people.

An angry Zatanna rushed into Jonathan's office in the Arkham Psychiatric Hospital and injured him, but Jonathan smiled and said to her: "This is the price to pay for saving Gotham."

Mrs. Miller rushed in and took Jonathan away. Feeling betrayed, Zatana stayed up all night, thinking about what Jonathan had said to her.

In the end, driven by emotion, she returned to Jonathan's laboratory two days later, trying to figure out what the price he said was.

She found countless data related to human experiments in Jonathan's laboratory. Jonathan tested his chemical formula on living people, and finally formulated a toxin that can be added to Gotham's rainwater to drive people crazy. .

But that is not a poison, but an antidote.

In Jonathan's manuscript, Zatanna learned that there is a toxin in Gotham's rainwater, which will slowly corrode the human body, not just the human body, but also animals and plants, and drive them crazy.

The antidote prepared by Jonathan, after being added to Gotham's water cycle, will make all people and animals affected by the toxin go crazy immediately, but it can force out the rain toxin in their bodies and even produce antibodies , no longer bothered by this toxin.

Yes, this is exactly the trap that Jonathan made for Batman. He wanted Batman to mistake him for poisoning, and then discovered the truth. He was actually saving Gotham, but unfortunately, at that time, Batman Xia just came back from **** and said thank you to him.

The Gotham villain who couldn't keep up with the version finally found another hero who couldn't keep up with the version. The trap Jonathan set up failed to trap Batman, but Zatanna was hit hard.

Zatana doesn't think that Jonathan is completely innocent, nor does she think that the people of Gotham deserve to be experimental products, but these things Jonathan did made her start to think about which is more important, the process or the result.

Is it wrong for Jonathan to use despicable means to achieve great ends? Is it right for me to recklessly shoot and hurt others for the sake of justice?

The same problems that once troubled Batman began to trouble Zatanna. The difference is that Zatanna's luck was even worse. Tanna's family resident, using her relatives to lure her back and capture her.

Zatanna was already stimulated and betrayed by her relatives, and then let Constantine be taken away because of herself. Back then, Schiller would give Batman a few days to think for himself, Zatan Na suffered such a powerful set of punches in such a short period of time, and now she is on the verge of collapse.

While Jim and others were busy comforting Zatana, Red Robin walked behind the counter alone, and then took out a small display screen from the inner pocket of his coat.

The pattern on the screen shook for a while, and then a dim room appeared, and Lilith asked in Red Robin's mind: "What are you doing?"

"Times have changed." Red Robin shook the display screen in his hand and said, "I guess that female vampire from the sixteenth century and the older ancestors of vampires probably don't even know what a tracking device is."

"You put a monitor on your teacher?" Lilith's tone of voice always hinted at a smile.

"More than that, each of them has more than one set of monitoring equipment, hidden in three levels, even if they are stripped naked, there are nano-level monitors and positioning devices hidden in their hair."

Speaking, Red Robin, who was originally squatting, sat on the ground, leaned his back against the wall of the bar and began to operate the display screen in his hand, whispering to himself: "Let me see...it seems Their home base is Plymouth ~IndoMTL.com~ and they're back there again, oh, is this Cain?"

Red Robin's eyes focused on the screen of the monitor, and from the perspective of the surveillance equipment hidden on Constantine, a man in a formal dress with blood mist all over his body slowly floated down in the center of the room.

A head of long black hair floated behind his head, his blood-colored eyes were full of coldness and cruelty, and his gestures carried an elegant demeanor of an aristocrat, while the demon blood clan prostrated at his feet shouted his name— —"Ancestor Cain!"

"What's going on? Shouldn't you be the ancestor of vampires?" Red Robin asked Lilith in his heart.

"It's a long story." Lilith sighed softly and said, "He has the same source of blood as mine. When he descended to the middle of the Red Sea, I gave him my blood and the method to control it. He The descendants of the descendants inherited the blood and magic, and became today's blood clan."

"That is to say, he stole your ancestor's position?"

"Your way of sowing dissension is too low, boy, and it's not a nice title, he can take it if he likes it."

Red Robin fell silent, he continued to stare at the screen of the monitor, and at this time Constantine had been thrown in front of Cain.

Konstantin struggled to get up from the ground, but he did not stand up, but sat down on the spot, tremblingly took out a cigarette from his arms, took a puff and exhaled a cigarette lock up.

He didn't even look at Cain, he just smoked a cigarette and said in a hoarse voice.

"I knew you would settle accounts with me, come on, Cain, **** my blood dry, and avenge me for digging your grave more than a hundred times a year to collect spell-casting materials."