Lynn doesn't care what Constantine and Diana think about, but if someone comes to their door, Lynn's choice is to strike first.
"It makes no sense that my clone has been killed, so I have to think about others in advance.
As for whether there is a misunderstanding or not, shouldn't that be considered before attacking my clone. "
Waving his hands, Linn put on the mask, raised his legs and walked out.
Diana and Constantine looked at each other, a little helpless in each other's eyes, but they really had no reason to refute Linn.
He had no choice but to follow him out, lest Lin En's hand be too heavy and directly defeat the opponent who was not yet sure whether he was an enemy or a friend.
…………
He stretched out his hand and dropped the seeds one by one. As Lin En walked forward, those seeds that had clearly not fallen into the soil broke open their spores one by one, and thin, fragile yet powerful primary branches snaked back. Go down, into the cracks in the floor, and get into any place where dirt might be.
Then, they grow at an incredible speed into vines, trees, poisonous weeds, and all kinds of weird and all-encompassing vegetables and fruits...
In the past, Lin En would identify and screen those seeds for what they were and what they did. But when he had enough financial support, Linn's choice became simple and straightforward: buy it when you see it. I bought handfuls and packages of seeds and put them in space bags, and then threw them out in handfuls and packages.
The name "Thorn Man" has not been heard in Gotham for a long time, and almost everyone is about to separate this once famous name from the guy Lynn. However, this is still Linn's most powerful, most direct, and most used skill.
Just like now, when Linn raised a handful of seeds in front of him, picked a tomato, lifted the mask and stuffed it into his mouth, those pervasive and slender vines were showing strong vitality, running along the house Every inch of the gap, every channel of the pipeline, gradually "cannibalizes" the entire room bit by bit, extending to the extreme distance, becoming a part of Linn's "body" and line of sight, and becoming one of his most powerful tools and weapons. one.
Including the roots of underground trees, silently, those rapidly growing roots squeeze out of the soil, pierce concrete and stones, and spread like spider webs over a wider and wider area, quietly. , encompassing the entire neighborhood.
And Linn was the spider who was weaving a web. At this time, he was just free and elegantly eating...watermelon.
"Well……"
Linn took out a piece of paper, wiped the watermelon juice and seeds on his face, and put on the mask again.
"...I found you."
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on the street. In the alley.
Sewage everywhere is the norm in places like this. After all, you cannot ask a group of dynamic social group members to be public-minded and socially responsible.
On such cloudy nights, such streets are often a nightmare for those who like cleanliness.
Snapped. One foot stepped into the muddy water in a depression on the street. Under the not-so-bright moonlight, that foot shone with a faint... brassy light.
That's the color of metal.
As if he didn't notice that the environment under his feet was so bad, the owner of the feet had no intention of stopping at all. Step by step, maintaining the inherent law and inertia, he walked to a certain side of the street and quietly pressed against the wall. Up, what are you waiting for?
Behind this uninvited guest, another person followed him all the way. However, this one seemed to pay more attention to cleanliness and avoided those puddles.
"Is it right here?"
"Well, I believe my perception is not wrong."
Whispering softly, a simple enough conversation was initiated between the two.
"Who do you think it is?"
"I don't know. But the other party is definitely not a well-intentioned god."
"Are we late?"
"I think... yes. I can no longer feel the breath of any living people, I'm afraid... wait a minute."
The voice paused slightly.
"No! There's someone in there!"
There was a certain sound of wind blowing, and the alley fell into silence.
Not long after, a drunk guy walked out from a bright place deep in the alleyway.
His steps were frivolous, his gait was confused, his body smelled of alcohol, and he was holding a huge wine bottle in his hand.
"Why do I come to visit you every time..."
A wine burp recalled that the man was sitting on a step somewhere, and at the same time, a subtle sound of shaking chains sounded from further away.
"What were you doing over there, getting beaten by a cat? And? Why? Oh... because its hands were itchy, right? Well... that makes sense. Hey, don't cry. Isn't this kind of thing very common? Really, I’m not lying to you, everyone who owns a cat has been beaten by a cat, not just you. So, aren’t you also beaten by cats all the time?”
Words that seemed drunk but not drunk came out of the guy's mouth. He raised his head and drank another sip of wine, waving towards the darkness behind him.
The sound of broken iron chains scraping against the stone pavement sounded, and in such a night, it seemed to indicate something sinister.
Gradually, more and smaller sounds came, which were the sound of beasts gasping and exhaling, the sound of their claws and nails scraping the stone slabs, and the whimpering of sharp teeth...
The two people hiding in the darkness finally saw something suddenly walking from the shadows into the moonlight.
It is indeed a chained beast with fangs and sharp teeth.
It was a dog, a huge dog, a famous dog with three heads that only existed in mythology.
That is……
"The three-headed dog of hell! That guy is Hades!"
"Huh? Who? Me? Who is talking? You?"
The guy who was drinking held up the dog's head and looked at it suspiciously. The three-headed dog barked somewhere on the street.
"Ah. Over there."
The drunkard finally discovered the truth that the dog couldn't speak, and walked towards the street with his legs up.
…
"He found us! Is he really Hades!"
"I... shouldn't be mistaken. That dog is definitely a three-headed dog from hell. It is definitely filled with the death aura and divine power of the underworld. There is no mistake about it.
And that guy, that guy who looked like a drunkard, didn't have any breath of living people...
so……"
"Hey! You two!"
A voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, followed by a strong smell of alcohol.
when!
In addition to being surprised and frightened, a dim golden light lit up from the dim alleyway, sliding towards the drunkard's chest and abdomen like a continuous flash of knife light.
"Wow!"
The drunkard jumped back quickly, jumped to the entrance of the alley, stood up slowly, and showed a surprised face.
At the other end of the alleyway, the thin chain on the three-headed hell dog swayed, guarding another opening.
Without any communication, the two people hiding in the alley immediately split into two directions, with their backs to each other, slightly bent their bodies, and in an instant, like straight arrows, they rushed out in opposite directions.
It was an indescribable tacit understanding, as if they had cooperated thousands of times.
…
"Hey, what are you doing! You're beating someone!"
What rushed out of the alley here was a... bird?
Birdman. It's Birdman.
Although he was extremely fast, with the dim moonlight, "Lynn" could still clearly see the metal wings reflecting light on his body and the eagle-shaped helmet on his head.
His speed was so fast that "Lynn" was only slightly distracted, thinking about whether it was a bald eagle or a golden eagle, and an undetectable gap appeared on his neck.
"Ah...I feel like I'm going to die."
"Lynn" finally responded: "I haven't finished my wine yet!"
He looked behind him angrily, protecting his body with his outstretched wings. His eyes that should have been cold were filled with shock and confusion at the attackers: "You two, pay the money..."
After finishing speaking, there was a bang, white smoke surged up, and "Lin En" turned invisible and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"This is...how is this possible!"
Eagle Man was still a little surprised, as if he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. At this time, in another alley, he was fighting the three-headed hell dog. He also had wings behind him, a faint light flashing, and an eagle-shaped helmet on his head. The woman in brass armor has been forced into the alley by the three-headed hell dog.
However, the ferocious and powerful three-headed hell dog did not pursue the victory and show its ferocious side.
Perhaps because he was afraid of the other two, or perhaps for some other reason, when Eagle Man rushed to Eagle Girl, the huge three-headed hell dog restrained its claws, and its three huge heads stared at the eagle in the darkness. The male Hawkgirl then, slowly, slowly retreated into the deep dark shadows.
The long and thin iron chain dragged on the stone slab, and the sound of metal collision kept ringing, and finally disappeared completely.
For some reason, through the visor, Ying Man had a vague feeling that he seemed to see the three-headed hell dog's malicious... smile?
The alley fell silent again.
Eagle Man and Eagle Girl once again let out a tacit sigh of relief.
"Huh... I must have made a mistake. That beast is not that smart, let alone that rational."
"Why, what did you just say?"
"Nothing, are you injured?"
"No."
Eagle Girl shook her head and said: "Although I haven't attacked and only defended myself, I still feel that the three-headed hell dog seems to be... perfunctory."
Eagle Girl nodded heavily: "Yes! It doesn't seem to have any intention to kill at all, it is just perfunctory.
I don't understand what's going on, but I really don't feel any danger, even though I might not be able to defeat the three-headed hellhound. "
After recalling the battle just now, Eagle Girl was confused and had no clue.
"Right. How did you..."
Eagle Girl tilted her head and looked at the other end of the alley: "Is that guy really Hades? He escaped? How are you? You're not hurt."
Yingnan also shook his head in confusion: "I can't say anything, and I can't make any judgment now.
Things seem a bit weird tonight. There must be something wrong. We should leave for now and wait until we figure out the joints. "
"But……"
Eagle Girl pointed to the building filled with the air of death: "It stays here, why don't we go in and investigate?"
Yingnan raised his head and looked at the house shrouded in darkness with no light. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head decisively and said: "No, there... I sense some possible dangers. Let's leave first and wait for us." Come back after you solve the problems that need to be solved.”
"Oh well."
Eagle Girl also felt that something strange happened tonight, nodded, and prepared to leave with Eagle Man.
Retracting their wings, the two of them prepared to walk out of the alley and fly away.
However, when they turned back, the light was gone.
On the other side of the alley, there was a thick darkness that could not be penetrated by eyes.
"Back off!"
Eagle Man let out a low cry, and the wings on his back really spread out like blades. His whole body was spinning the wings on his back like a floating top, throwing out several sharp feather blades.
With a few puffs, the feather blade penetrated something, leaving some light-filled holes in the invisible wall at the entrance of the alley.
"We can't stay here any longer, let's go!"
Standing sideways in the alley, Eagle Man stretched the muscles on his back, spread his huge wings, and was about to fly directly.
But just one meter into the air, several huge twisted tree roots and vines broke out of the ground, together with the ivy and other things on the walls on both sides, like a large open net, quickly Bring the two of them into it.
"careful!"
The huge wings first contracted and then fully expanded. Those blade-like feathers were sharper and stronger than real blades. They cut through the vines and roots that entangled them, and opened up a small open space.
"There's more here!"
Eagle Girl's eyesight seemed to be better, and she spotted more snake-like moving vines on the ground and above her head first.
"Fly! Fly!"
Hawkman held Hawkgirl's legs with one hand, and supported her on his shoulder with one hand. He bent his knees and waist, grabbed her feet, shouted loudly, and used all his strength to lift Hawkgirl. Over his head, he pushed it out like a shot put.
With the help of this power, the eagle girl with her wings gathered was like a fish shuttle between the dense "fishing nets", dodging the vines that looked like whips and snakes, rushed to the roof, and flew Soaring to the sky, finally. Spread its wings.
But then, the freed bird, which had escaped from the cage, quickly raised its figure, turned in half, and rushed towards the dark and terrifying alleyway at an even faster speed.
Not long after, Hawkgirl took Hawkman's arm and flew up again from where she had just flown down. In her hand was Hawkman, who had been imprisoned just now to help her escape, as well as a lot of people wrapped around her. Broken and dismembered vines on Eagle Man's body.
"Oh my God, what the hell was that?!"
After flying high enough, Hawkgirl was still in shock. She looked at the darkness below and asked a trembling question.
"I, I don't know, this looks like the ability of a goddess who is in charge of spring or forest priesthood... Isn't that guy Hades?"
Yingnan was also frightened. Just now he was wrapped in layers by those vines, and he could only watch helplessly as the space above his head gradually decreased and was completely blocked bit by bit. Witnessing with his own eyes the feeling of gradually falling into darkness, it was really It was too painful.
"Let's go. Get out of here. Let's first..."
"You guys should speak clearly first."
Overhead, someone cut off Hawkman's words.
"...Who is what goddess?"
(End of chapter)
