"That's it?"

"I'll tear it down later."

"let me!"

“…”

"I understand. Everyone I know says that I am such a handsome man, why did he have a mouth? Then I tell them..."

Russell grinned, and the shadows spread under his feet, and black arms stretched out, densely packed, and his mouth wide open in the palm of his palm.

"I have more than one mouth!" xn

The sound waves are superimposed, and they instantly penetrate the eardrum and reach the depths of the brain. The strange sound lines make the whole body cold, and the hands and feet are indifferent to their control, making it extremely difficult to move.

Outside the wall, Batman made a gesture, and the entire Justice League turned around and ran away.

Superman was slowing down, and in his sight, weak and boneless black arms extended infinitely, clamping the faces of the members of the crime syndicate and dragging them into the dark earth without any effort.

Whether it is a member of the younger brother level or a core leader like Speedmaster, he is like a weak baby at this moment, dragged into endless darkness by his black arms amid the meaningless screams of fear.

Without resistance or struggle, it is like being suppressed by blood, and the thought of confrontation cannot arise from the bottom of your heart.

As soon as the other members of the Justice League turned around, they were blocked by a wall made of dense black arms and retreated back to Superman.

So, sometimes a slower beat is not necessarily a bad thing, Superman takes two steps away from detours.

Black arm dragged the last Crime Syndicate member into hell, Russell's sunshine smile even more, ignoring a group of tool people, his eyes fixed on Batman.

"Ahem!"

Before Batman spoke, Bruce stood up, clenched his fist and coughed twice, and handed a look to the opposite side.

Batman pondered for a moment, like a sentiment machine without emotion, and said decisively: "Surrender!"

Bang!

Russell knocked down Bruce with a punch, pointed to the sea in the distance, and two black arms extended close to the ground, dragging two figures from the deep sea in the blink of an eye.

The blonde man is strong and strong, with a golden trident in one hand and a...break in the other hand, and he installs a harpoon as a prosthetic limb, corresponding to the crime syndicate member of the Sea King - the Sea King.

Another body was covered with dark armor, with no gaps from beginning to end, and was wrapped tightly.

Russell didn't look at the Sea Overlord, waved his hand and dragged him into hell, violently lifting the black armor, revealing the Ye Owl's face.

The Night Owl who was dragged into hell before was a fake. The real person hid in the deep sea to observe the battlefield with the help of the abilities of the Sea Overlord. If necessary, he would implement alternative plans, such as planting a mushroom, and resolving the threats of Russell and the Justice League, the nuclear force.

It doesn't matter if it can't be solved. Sacrifice your teammates to collect data, then re-arrange it against Russell, and then make a separate appointment.

The idea is very good, but unfortunately the enemy fouls, or it is not within the specifications at all.

"Thomas Wayne, you are very good. You can join the neutral and evil camp. With your mind and mind, it would be a pity to be sent to hell and be punished..."

Russell waved his hand and threw the Night Owl into a random parallel universe. He turned to Bruce and said, "For your sake, I didn't drag your brother to hell. Do you have to thank me?"

"He is not my brother."

When talking about Ye Xiao, Bruce did not frown, but instead looked at the Justice League and his group, frowned into the word "Chuan": "What are you going to deal with them?"

"Release animals."

"?"

"No need to be puzzled, I am not a demon. I am also a member of the justice camp. If I capture wild superheroes, I must have released them on the spot."

Russell looked at Bruce with a serious face and took out the digital camera from behind: "However, before releasing the animals, you must first do some data collection so that you can make sure that you have found the wrong target during recycling."

Bruce: "…"

To be honest, he is no exception.

"Bruce, you go over, stand with Batman over there, and take a photo this time."

Russell couldn't help but curl up his lips. He had already thought of the name of the album, and he was called "Hell's Dark Knight". There were also two Batman's autographs.

...

Two hours later, Russell satisfactorily put away the camera, with the background of Justice League collectively looking to the sky.

I was patient and held my collar tightly to prevent tears from falling.

The mentality is quite complicated. They are ready to sacrifice but they are not dead.

I can only say that this cross-parallel rescue operation was very bald. Some Superman was filming under the camera and was in the same frame and style as Luther.

"This is the case. I know everyone has a lot of question marks, but I don't want to explain. I would like to thank you for your hard work and specializing in crossing the parallel universe for my entertainment..."

Under Bruce's speechless gaze, Russell made an impromptu speech, then waved his hand and sent the Justice League and his group back to their parallel universe.

The light and shadow in front of him swayed. Bruce looked at the deep space universe outside the space station, and then looked at the expressionless "self" beside him. He searched around and did not find Russell, and fell into silent silence.

"Need help?"

Batman took out the shuttle at his waist: "Although it was damaged for unknown reasons, I have copied Luthor's data. After repair, you can return to your own universe, but it will take a lot of time to explore the way."

"Before this, I need a room that is undisturbed."

Bruce nodded first, and then said, "Three days...no, within five days, I don't want anyone to go in. After five days, I will repair the shuttle with you, and I will also want a copy of the data."

"Five days..."

Batman frowned: "Isn't laughing for three days enough?"

"Not enough, five days, no more time!"

Bruce covered his mouth and tried his best to endure it, tears of joy still flowed out.

He will keep laughing for the next five days, and no one can stop him, even if he laughs to death.

Just as he was thinking, the dark vortex opened behind Bruce, and one hand stretched out, dragging Bruce, whose smile was frozen, and ruthlessly pulled it in.

Batman finished watching the whole process, and when the black vortex disappeared, he silently tied the shuttle to the bat dart, set the self-destruction time, and threw it out of the space station as space garbage.

...

"It's so dangerous, I accidentally threw you over."

Russell wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his head, showed a reliable smile to Bruce, and his silver teeth flashed: "Fortunately, I will make up for it in time, otherwise you who are living in a foreign land will not be able to go home. That would be too tragic, do you think so?"

"Hahaha..."

Bruce's mouth twitched, and his joy and sorrow changed instantly. His mentality was a little out of management. He looked at the cliff in front of him, thinking about his current physical fitness and the possibility of jumping down to get rid of it.

"Don't think about it. It's a lie to die. Besides, if I don't nod, who dares to let you die?"

Russell waved his hand to Diana not far away, and told her to be honest and go to hell to bask in the moon. Then he took Bruce, who was walking with his hands and feet, and entered the next universe.

...

boom!!

The scene was booming, and human-shaped shells hit the feet, and the two of them were welcomed into the venue in the form of a big pit.

Bruce lowered his head expressionlessly, with a familiar red cloak, and the tool man lying in the pit was No. 1.

"Oh, Superman, I'm dead again..."

Russell touched his chin, and after reading the general situation of the world, he said to Bruce: "I have a very exciting information here. Do you want to hear it?"

"In no mood."

"Sure enough, I knew you wanted to."

Russell generously met Bruce's request, pointed to the weak Superman in the pit and said, "It's been a while since Clark and Wonder Woman on this earth, and they broke up because of the battle for the top spot. Now they have become boyfriend and girlfriend with Louise, who has always had an ambiguous relationship."

Bruce: "…"

I wanted to say something, but decided not to say it.

"As for the elite monsters over there, you must have seen it.

“Not.”

"That's right, it's the Day of Destruction. I've told you before that it's usually amazing. Apart from unlimited physical energy, speeding regeneration, and adaptive evolution, it cannot be killed twice by the same method, and there is no outstanding advantage."

Russell slapped Bruce on the shoulder: "The time is right, it's time for your hero to save the beauty. Louise is a strong enemy. Whether you can win back Clark's heart depends on your performance today. But don't be afraid, except for gender, she has no advantage, and victory will be yours sooner or later."

Bruce: "…"

I wanted to say something, but decided not to say it.
Chapter completed!