Diana, who is tall, with shiny copper skin and three-dimensional and generous facial features, has long black eyelashes under her bright eyebrows, charmingly fluttering eyelashes, a pair of clear and bright eyes, and a rubber band biting on her thin lips, revealing her slender and delicate neck skin.
She crossed her slender fingers behind her ears, rolled up her slightly curly black hair as smooth as steel wires with both hands, and rolled it up with an elastic band.
After tying up her hair, she put on a clean dust-proof suit and was about to begin the restoration and maintenance of cultural relics.
‘Ring ring ring…’
However, the sudden ringing interrupted her from putting on white rubber gloves.
"Batman?" Diana pulled out the half-worn rubber gloves and pressed the answer button doubtfully with her long and strong fingers.
"There are alien forces invading the earth, come to the Justice Building." Batman's words were simple, and he didn't need to communicate too much with Diana. This female fighting madman would come over on her own.
After saying that, Batman hung up the phone directly.
Diana immediately looked bright and heroic, took off her dust-proof suit, let her coiled black hair fall over her shoulders, put on her casual clothes, and walked out the door.
Diana walked quickly and resolutely, and her hair was fluttering with energy. Her colleagues could only watch in confusion as Diana left, who was absent from work so elegantly.
Not long after, Wonder Woman wore the Lasso of Mantra and the Sword of Vulcan around her waist, a protective silver bracelet on her wrist, a divine shield on her back, a starlight diadem and a championship helmet, all dressed in heroic combat equipment.
Fly into the sky over Boston and fly towards the Justice Building.
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Beach City.
Hal Jordan is a handsome, rugged, and charming man. Long-term flight training has trained him to be brave and fearless. After receiving the green light ring, his body shape has been outlined, giving him a romantic character and
Poetic movements, but also powerful, look like infectious gymnasts, ballet dancers, aerialists, especially when flying, as smooth as if they were doing a swallow dive.
At the same time, he is also very naughty.
At this moment, Green Lantern Hal, who was preventing a car accident, was enjoying the whistles and cheers of the crowd, and was lost in the loud shouts of the crowd. He smiled very freely in the air, built a wavy slide, and slid
He walked away from the people and rushed towards the Justice Building.
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"I have connected to all the satellites on the earth, and I have not found any materials or spaceships that were born to collapse at the speed of light. Although this has brought a great burden to me, I should not have discovered anything. Batman, my only remaining rationality is
I suspect that this is an unexpected celestial sight."
Cyborg, Victor Stone said rationally with his red electronic eyes flashing.
His whole body is almost made of bright machinery, and he has become an alternative biochemical man by integrating various technologies from the Mother Box and the Interstellar Laboratory.
The Steppenwolf invasion a year ago changed his original dream of being a football player and made him painfully become a member of the Justice League.
"Before the storm, there is often calmness rather than abnormality. That only proves that this is an extremely huge 'storm'." Batman responded in a low voice through the communicator.
Cyborg possesses some of the abilities of the Mother Box, coupled with the integration of many strange technologies within the interstellar laboratory, it can be said that the technology he possesses is the most powerful and cutting-edge on earth.
But even Cyborg couldn't find any signs.
"Do you need me to activate part of the mother box's capabilities to find that 'ship'?" Victor said after being silent for a while.
The fusion of the Mother Box into his body has already brought a great burden to him. He is harassed by Internet spam messages all the time every day, making his brain swollen and awake at the same time, making him feel like tearing him apart at any time.
The pain of one’s own consciousness.
Victor does not want to use the various technological abilities in his body unless necessary, which will cause him more pain, but in order to protect the earth, he can bear to use them.
I just don’t know how long I can endure it!
Victor thought silently.
"No, this may give Steppenwolf the opportunity to lock the earth. If not necessary, do not activate the mother box's ability." Batman said.
"I see."
Victor responded and walked straight to the window in the dark room. He sprayed out flames from his hands and feet, pushing him to fly. He jumped out of the window and flew towards the Justice Building.
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Central City.
There was a loud braking sound accompanied by the mother's scream.
Long yellow and red silk threads shuttled out from the distant alleys in the shape of twisted lightning, drawing out long residual scenes. They rushed here and took the little boy who ran out of the road back to his mother.
The Flash, Barry Allen, looked at the child's mother with a slightly sad and sentimental look in her eyes, hugging the little boy tightly, and the mother was so frightened that she cried.
"Thank you, Flash. Without you, I would lose my son." The mother wiped away the tears from her eyes in fear, and thankfully thanked Flash, "It's great to have you in Midtown."
"Your son is the best if he has you." The Flash responded with a smile, looked at the scared little boy, and touched his head. There was deep sadness in his eyes.
Yellow lightning began to spread from the Flash's feet, constantly hitting the surrounding dust. The yellow arc crawled across the Flash's yellow-red suit. His eyes flashed with yellow arcs, causing an airflow in place.
The mother's hair was blown away and suddenly disappeared here.
The mother turned her head and looked into the distance, and saw yellow lightning mixed with red figures on the highway, flashing like arcs away from Central City and running towards the Justice Building.
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Washington, D.C.
On the distant skyline of the metropolis, among the blue sky and white clouds, Superman's red and blue figure broke through the sound barrier, leaving a sonic boom trail in the sky, and was the first to arrive at the Justice Building.
Clark Kent, Superman, is suspended above the Justice Building. His blue tights and red boots outline dynamic muscle lines, and his bright red cape flutters behind his back.
"Batman, I'm here, I'm waiting for you."
His face was strong and majestic, his facial features were profound, his black hair was a little messy due to the crazy wind, and his blue eyes were like calm lakes, looking around in the sky.
suddenly.
‘Bang’
A black figure trampled down from the sky, trampling him until he fell from the center of the Justice Building.
The entire Justice Building was shattered by the powerful force, cement and stones were scattered, steel bars and iron branches were bent and broken, and the ground withstood a huge amount of force. A destructive force formed a shock wave, shaking and spreading on the ground, destroying all the surrounding buildings.
It was lifted off, and the entire Justice Building was directly torn apart and flew into ruins. A large crater with a radius of more than a kilometer was cracked on the ground, and the entire Washington, DC, experienced a huge shock.
Superman felt extremely uncomfortable. Unprecedented severe pain surged into his heart, and blood was about to spurt out from his internal organs. However, a black boot stepped on the main artery of his neck with huge force, making him feel difficulty breathing and blurred vision.
Drowsily, in the haze of dust.
He looked at the person who stepped on him with blurred vision, and saw a tall black figure under the blue sky and the blazing sun. The sunlight shone along the edge of his cheek, outlining the cold and ruthless looking face in the shadow, and his chest showed
The black S appears, and the edge of the dark gold diamond frame is shining.
"I found you, my dear 'brother'!"
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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