In the deserted alley, the radiance of magic exploded, and Batman's figure ran rampant, shattering one magic shield after another.
Cheryl retreated quickly, chanting non-stop. At the same time, she could also use her mind to control the magic items to hinder his approach.
Combat is not a magician's strong point. No matter how powerful his mental power and magic power are, a magician is still trapped in a weak body and is extremely afraid of being killed by a melee professional.
Especially in one-on-one situations in such narrow terrain, magicians who are not prepared in advance are often at a disadvantage. Because it takes a very long time to cast a powerful spell, and once you are approached by an enemy while you are singing, you will often end up dead.
So Cheryl adhered to the principles of mage fighting, stretched the distance crazily, and kept running away to buy time for the big magic to be activated.
All the equipment on her body are defensive or interference magics. Activate them all at this moment. Every second she hinders Batman, her chance of winning will increase by one point.
Batman's movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to catch him. He rolled, jumped, and shuttled back and forth between walls. The magic bullets and fireballs fired instantly by the magic props could not touch him at all.
But the purpose of these innocuous little magics has been achieved, successfully buying Cheryl seven or eight seconds, and the spell gathered at the tip of the wand has taken shape.
Seeing that Cheryl's long chant was about to be completed, Batman knew that he could not delay, and quickly pulled out two bat-shaped darts from his belt. With a shake of his arms, the darts rotated and drew two long arcs, heading towards Cheryl's wrist holding the staff exploded.
The material of the dart is extremely special and has the effect of destroying demons. The two layers of magic shields were exploded instantly like balloons. Cheryl couldn't avoid it. The bat dart passed across and cut a large blood flower on her wrist. It flipped back into Batman's hands.
Cheryl was in pain, but her reputation as a gold-level adventurer was not in vain. She had far more combat experience than the average nerdy mage. Even though her left hand was full of flesh and blood, she did not let go of the wand and chanted the spell through gritted teeth. Finish--
"With the shadow as a contract, the waiter is here!"
With a command, the shadow under Cheryl's feet suddenly disappeared, replaced by a muddy hollow.
A big hand reached out from the hole, scraped the ground, and climbed up a two-meter-four-meter-high werewolf!
On the ground, the reflections of several silk threads connected Cheryl and the werewolf. Cheryl's face was pale, and it seemed that releasing this move was very draining on her.
The werewolf also had no shadow, and his movements were stiff and weird, like a puppet in Cheryl's hands.
A sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth, she was already winning.
This werewolf was also a gold-level adventurer in life. After her death, she turned her into a corpse puppet, and her combat prowess was not much inferior to that in life.
Maybe we can harvest another excellent material today.
Cheryl held up the silk thread with only shadow in her hands, and with a slight movement of her index finger, the werewolf roared and rushed out.
Batman's eyes hidden in his helmet narrowed slightly, and he exerted force on his thighs, leaping up to avoid the werewolf's bite. He stretched his arms in mid-air, and five darts shot out, heading straight for Cheryl who was hiding behind and controlling the werewolf!
But Cheryl just snorted, raised her hand again, and the werewolf teleported in front of her, crossing his hands to block all the darts.
The dart sank into the werewolf's flesh, but not a drop of blood flowed out.
"The mysterious vigilante who has been passed down in Aknaits for thousands of years...is nothing more than that."
The werewolf pounced again, claws popping out of his hand bones and swiping at Batman's chest. The grab was blocked by Batman raising his hand, and the friction between the claws and the wrist guard made a harsh noise, and sparks flew everywhere.
The terrifying power instantly suppressed Batman, but Batman was far more agile than the dead werewolf. He caught the moment when the werewolf retracted his claws, and punched the werewolf in the chest like a storm, but the werewolf actually retreated. Not retreating, he carried Batman's fist and swept his claws again, sending him flying away.
"What a terrifying power..."
Batman stood up in admiration, and the claw just slapped on his leather armor did not leave even a mark.
Cheryl's face sank. She didn't expect that the werewolf's attack could not break through Batman's dark leather armor.
He clenched his fist again and roared out with gusts of strong wind.
After blocking the werewolf's biting mouth, Batman freed up his right hand and aimed it at the shoulder joint as fast as thunder. He punched out several times in an instant, each punch harder than the last. Relying on the hard fist He actually removed the werewolf's right shoulder joint and smashed it into pieces.
One person and one wolf immediately separated again. Batman's cape fluttered and he jumped onto the wall and said:
"The patrolman is already approaching this way, why don't you just arrest him without mercy?"
Cheryl picked up the silk thread and found that the werewolf could no longer move his right hand. If he continued to fight, he would definitely lose.
This Batman who appeared out of nowhere is Akenaiz's ultimate righteous man. He spends all his time fighting crime when he has nothing to do. Today, he was unlucky enough to bump into him.
According to legend, Batman never kills, but only turns criminals over to the police. He is a magician, and if he falls into the hands of the police, he will be handed over directly to the Ministry of Magic. And the origin of this werewolf corpse puppet is not clean. I am afraid that it will really attract an ethics review by the committee...
Then he would have to spend the rest of his life in prison wearing magic shackles.
A flash of anger flashed in Cheryl's eyes, and the body of the shrine must be brought back at all costs.
"Have you thought about it carefully? Surrender means you turn yourself in."
"Although I don't know who you are..."
Cheryl pulled off the pendant from her neck, a miniature miniature puppet.
This is her life-saving item at the bottom of the box.
"I have recorded this grudge, and we will meet again later."
She suddenly lifted the thread in her hand.
"Well, a lot of people have said this to me...fuck you!"
Batman suddenly discovered that at some point, his shadow had been entangled with dense silk threads, and the other end of the threads was connected to the reflection of Cheryl's pendant.
Cheryl reluctantly threw the puppet pendant into the shadow of the quagmire she had summoned.
"Hello..."
Before Batman finished speaking, an irresistible pull came from the shadow under his feet. The thin threads wrapped around the shadow tightened instantly, pulling him into the mire and shadow, and he was swallowed by the shadow without even being able to struggle.
Cheryl immediately recalled her shadow, and the strange puddle on the ground disappeared together with Batman's figure, and she didn't know where he was sent.
She was breathing heavily. One-third of her magical origin was engraved on the puppet pendant, but it was still unknown how long it could trap Batman. She had to get out of here as soon as possible.
"Holy shit, was that Batman just now?"
Cheryl looked up suddenly and found a man covered by a cloak standing at the entrance of the alley. He was holding a fish tank and was amazed.
"What kind of mod is installed on this...Batman already has it, so the Avengers headquarters should also have it, right? Then I don't have to worry about the devil's affairs?"
He said strange words while approaching himself.
Cheryl's magic power is almost exhausted, but she is not afraid of an ordinary person without any power fluctuations.
She pulled her fingers, and the werewolf jumped in front of the man in an instant.
"Go away."
But he didn't seem to see the werewolf and kept walking.
"The battle just now was terrible. That Batman felt almost uninterested. There's no need to go to such trouble to fight a dog..."
Peter touched his lower back and then remembered that the dagger had been pawned, so he bent down and picked up a brick.
An inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Cheryl's heart.
She no longer hesitated, manipulated the shadow line, and the werewolf rushed towards Peter!
But the next second, the werewolf lost control and froze in place.
The cloak was thrown into the sky at some point, and the black cloak spread out in the air, blocking the hazy winter sun.
The narrow alley was surrounded by high walls, and the sunlight could only come in from one direction. After being blocked by the cloak, the alley fell into darkness for a moment——
Without light, there would naturally be no shadow.
Cheryl's brain shut down for a brief moment, where is my line?
When the light reappeared and the connection with the werewolf returned to his hands, the brick had already hit his face.
Darkness came faster than pain, and Cheryl fainted without saying a word.
Peter found the unconscious Lin Lin on the ground, carried her on his shoulders like he did in the Giant Forest, held the fish tank in his left hand, sighed that youth is good, and fell asleep.
