The Rock of Eternity is a place that does not exist in a physical concept. Although the area is relatively large, the energy level is actually not as high as Limbo Hell.
It once belonged to the Eternal Council, the group composed of immortals who planned to surrender to Barbatos during the Metal Incident.
The current base of the Legion of Destruction, the Eternal Fortress, is matched with the Rock of Eternity. It is a huge foundation divided into seven kingdoms and a small castle that can independently break away.
If the Rock of Eternity is a teapot, the Fortress of Eternity is a teacup that matches it. Whether it is a teapot or a teacup, these two things can actually be used separately.
The Rock of Eternity is currently in a semi-abandoned state, and Shazam and his friends sometimes go there to play, but don't expect a bunch of kids to clean it up.
Su Ming didn't care whether the changes in the world caused by the Upside Down Man had any impact on Shazam and Black Adam. He just fell in love with the Rock of Eternity's secrecy and convenient transportation.
Now that the Eternal Parliament has been almost killed by Luther, no one except Luther, the current controller of the Eternal Fortress, knows the location of the Rock of Eternity.
And if Luther dares to let the Fortress of Eternity return to the Rock of Eternity, that would be the best. Su Ming will definitely deal with him on the spot.
Bobo's worries were also clear to Su Ming. He just felt that it was dangerous to hide under the eyes of the enemy. But Luther was now focused on the integration, and the Eternal Fortress was stolen after all. He really couldn't find out whether Su Ming would
Go to the Rock of Eternity.
At a natural magic focus, there is an existence like the Upside Down standing behind it. There, Su Ming only needs to imitate Kama Taj's protective array system and communicate with the three magic pillars on Earth 0 to form a barrier to defend the Earth.
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Laughing, what else do you want to do to teleport the monster army? It is estimated that he will not even be able to find the reason why the teleportation fails in a short time, because this magic system comes from Marvel.
However, the Tower of Destiny was blown up by Arabelle with a forbidden spell, and one of the three pillars is now missing. Su Ming plans to use the green of all things to reshape a moving node.
The greenness of all things is now divided into three categories: the Parliament of Trees, which represents trees, the Parliament of Flowers, which represents flowers, and the Queen of May, which represents vines.
Originally, the Green of All Things had many representatives, such as Swamp Monster, Black Orchid, and others. But under the operation of Hecate, she separated the trees and flowers and created the Council of Flowers, which was equal to the power of Swamp Monster.
Half of the source disappeared instantly, and its strength was greatly reduced.
The Tree Council suffered heavy casualties due to the Black Orchid's raid, and Su Ming set a fire there again in order to defeat the Black Orchid, which has caused some tension between the two parties.
After that, they were attacked by the Council of Flowers. I don’t know how effective your mediation was when Batman sent Clark, but the subsequent floods probably severely damaged them at the same time, and the two sides were unable to fight among themselves for the time being.
With Hecate dead, the Council of Flowers will have no master. If this power cannot be used for one's own use, it will definitely be taken away by the enemy.
Therefore, Su Ming plans to let Poison Ivy handle this matter. Ivy can be said to be invincible in the rainforest. Through her relationship with the May Queen, it is possible to gain control of the Hundred Flowers Council.
At least the negotiation effect should be better than that of Superman, right? The May Queen has always only recognized Poison Ivy, and this recognition is an important weight now.
And as long as Harley is in hand, there is no need to worry about Ivy's ambition getting out of control.
Laughing not only interrupted Su Ming's plan, but also Luther's plan. Luther's creation is still two days away. The next step should be to make the difference between night and day, and then use the red to destroy all living beings.
to create a new humanity.
It happened that Kuangxiao attacked the Red of All Beings first, using monsters to attack the earth's creatures first. This should have made Luther feel very uncomfortable, because his plan was definitely not like this.
However, the key to the problem still depends on where Luthor's research on the overall body has progressed.
On the outskirts of Gotham City, where Su Ming and others left, another string of black shadows walked into the small room under the moonlight.
A pair of purple gloves held up the head on the ground. Looking at the smile on the strange face, he tilted his head and looked at it carefully. His shoulders kept shaking, as if he was enduring something.
I saw this figure gently tossing the monster's head, and the black and white leather shoes suddenly came into contact with the head, and the head flew out of the door in a whoosh.
The figure put his hands over his eyes to make a shelter, watching the monster's head fall into the mud on the road and making a big splash. He immediately did a gymnast's ritual of completing the movement, opening his arms diagonally upward like wings, and straightening
Breasts rose.
But soon, his arm softened and fell naturally on his head, inserting his fingers into his hair and clasping his scalp hard.
"Hahahahahahahahaha...ahhahahahaha!"
He laughed so hard that his head seemed to provide him with laughter that was difficult for others to understand. He laughed so much that he could no longer stand still. He staggered a few steps and lay on the piano, rolling on the piano cover while holding his stomach.
The people who followed him have naturally become accustomed to his behavior. When and why the clown laughs has always been a mystery.
No one can keep up with his thinking, and his madness always contains a purpose that directly points to the human heart.
"Joker, you brought us here just to let me watch you go crazy, right?"
A tall figure hugged his arms and said in a muffled voice that he was too strong, and his arms alone were about as thick as the clown's waist.
The clown turned over and sat up, crossing his legs gracefully. His shoulders were still twitching, and he gently wiped his tears.
His pale face and huge smile were very obvious in the darkness.
"Oh, death, darkness, smiles, these always move me. I don't blame you if you can't experience this beauty."
"I've done some research on death, it's really funny." A skinless, corpse-like figure stepped out of the shadows.
This voice could not distinguish between male and female. It could only be seen under the moonlight, with the tongue emerging from the holes in the muscles on the face.
The clown laughed and clapped his hands, as if he agreed with her statement. He propped up the piano cover with both hands and jumped to the ground: "Okay, haha, Gotham City's elites, my friends, the new
The game has begun, as long as you do your part well...Bang! Making money is easy!"
The woman who looked like a rotten corpse touched the few strands of hair left on her head. The long white hair was like dead grass growing out of a crack in the stone.
"My mission is the most dangerous, I should get more money."
"Bala, bala, bala..." The clown shook his head and stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, saliva flying everywhere: "Don't tell me this! How to divide the money, you can discuss it with Bain and the others, but if you
It doesn’t make me happy. Do you know what you were thinking about before the banana was eaten? Ah?! Hahahaha..."
"The Chrysalis felt the hunger in his belly, and his saliva gradually flowed out of the corners of his mouth. He wanted to eat the corpses on the ground." A monster with three pairs of jointed limbs and broken butterfly wings on its back walked out of the crowd.
Walk straight towards the two corpses in the room.
The clown flipped his wrist and made a sign of please: "Bon appetit, my winged friend, have I ever told you that I like flying animals? Haha, uh, moths don't seem to be animals. I
Wrong again, hahaha..."
After laughing for a while, the clown suddenly stopped, as if he was being strangled by the neck, and his tone became dark and sinister.
"There are too many people participating in the game now. We have to throw out some boring people. Batman is mine!"
Bain patted his chest: "As long as the money is enough, I can help you break his back."
The clown's bloodshot eyes suddenly turned to him, with madness and paranoia in his eyes: "I said the bat is mine! Do you have a problem with your understanding?! If you dare to touch him, I will kill you!"
Bain took a deep breath and suppressed the anger. They escaped from Arkham during the flood, but not only the civilians had nothing now, but they also had nothing.
Not only the configuration of Titan Venom, but also the updating of equipment, he needs money, and mercenaries are not that easy to make.
It is precisely because of this that when the clown came to them with a gold and dollar stick, none of them could refuse the clown's solicitation.
The Joker regards money as dirt, and has always been very generous with his dealings. As long as some of his illnesses are not touched, he can be said to be the kind of employer that mercenaries like.
He doesn't care about the process or the means, he just wants the results, and he will face the strongest enemy personally.
They didn't know where the Joker had been before, nor what he had done, but now he was acting crazy and had formed a team in Gotham, as if he was preparing to go to war with someone.
But no one could see his purpose clearly, because the whole plan didn't sound like it was against Batman.
However, this has nothing to do with a few people. In my ears, there is only the sound of the upright mouth of the chelicera butterfly biting the corpse, a moist and sticky sound.
The clown trembled, sniffed hard, stuck out his tongue and gasped, and suddenly laughed.
"It's okay, Bain, my friend, go do something. I was so excited just now. You know, I miss him very much."
As he spoke, he put his palms against his face, and the fragments of dried blood left several long marks on his white face.
Wiping his nose with his sleeve, he walked out of the room first, looking up at the sky to see the familiar shadow of a bat.
He limped onto the road, picked up the monster's head from the puddle, held the broken cervical vertebra below the neck, and jumped onto the curb.
The green-haired lunatic used the head as an umbrella and held it in his hand so that it could look at him. He danced "Singin' in the Rain" between the roadbed and the mud pond, kicking mud everywhere and laughing happily.
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