I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1171
"Did you see it?" Baiteman's expression was startled, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.

He was already passing the spear point at Harry, but now he only increased his speed suddenly.

"Swish - scoff!!"

At this time, Baiteman was possessed by the Flash, and his speed was so fast that Harry couldn't dodge at all. The Spear of Destiny was blocked by the defensive golden film for a moment, and then it shattered like soap bubbles.

Then there is the new talent she got after being promoted to the middle rank of "Thick-skinned Valkyrie", the upgraded version of the mixed element-meridian defense network.

The meridians, blood vessels, nerves and other systems in the body are connected into a whole, and a light golden grid appeared on the surface of Hari's body, but it only persisted for half a blink of an eye.

"Bo——" The last thing that was pierced was the exclusive magic spell that she had comprehended as a thick-skinned mage, the black vortex of thorns.

It's more brittle than the defensive gold membrane, and it only activates after she takes substantial damage.

The price of retaliation fell on the smirking Batterman, who only made his head throb, and then the spear pierced through Harry's heart.

"Ah~~~" Harley howled miserably, her blood gushed out, her breath was extremely weak, and she lost her breath between breaths, her head drooped, and her body was hanging powerlessly on the spear.

Not only did she lose all life in an instant, but the moment she was stabbed by the spear, a wave of desperate soul cries erupted around her.

It was like being hit by a soul bomb, and mental fragments flew around, obviously in the rhythm of soul flying away.

"Harry!" Da Chao was standing next to him, his eyes tearing apart.

He was about to throw his iron fist at the fake Baiteman, but he saw that Baiteman did not laugh triumphantly, but dropped the spear of fate and the corpse pierced by the spear point in pain, hugging his head and howling in despair and anger.

"Ah~~~ Get out, get out of my body, get out~~~~"

A faint green phantom appeared on the surface of Baiteman's body.

"A mere mortal can resist the willpower of the devil king. Did you kill your friend with your own hands, your heart was shocked, and you broke through the seal of my soul? However, you are only a mortal, and you can't resist the 'New Hell Satan', hahaha." Green phantom After flashing a few times, it retracted into Baiteman's body again.

Baiteman's voice overlapped with his, making a scalp-numbing shriek.

"Demon, I will never give in, ahhh~~~" Baiteman growled again, still struggling to put his hands in the universal pocket on his waist, and tremblingly took out a string of crystal clear necklaces.

"Buzz!" The moment he touched the necklace, the necklace and his body erupted with dazzling holy light.

There are also two illusory images of a man and a woman surrounding him, and their voices seem to be heard in his ears.

"Ahh~Fake, what is this?!" The demon king who possessed him let out a burning howl.

"Ouch~~~" Baiteman opened his mouth and vomited out a puddle of green liquid.

Then I saw the green liquid squirming a few times, standing up alone.

Golden mid-length hair, the second most handsome face under Lucifer, a green cloak, and a long figure.

"Neilong?!" Many people exclaimed.

Not only the Stranger was screaming, but the ghost also lifted his head weakly, his face full of shock: "This is impossible, I have already killed you, drained your strength, frozen you into ice, and then crushed into ice powder, you have already The smoke cleared."

Neilong carefully looked at Baiteman who was surrounded by the holy light, first realized it, and then showed a look of disgust, "It turned out to be the blessed tears of the Holy Spirit, a disgusting dirty thing."

Baiteman squeezed the necklace tightly, panting heavily.

Neilong's body blurred, dodging Tearman's angry punches one after another, looking at the ghost leisurely and saying: "Every move of that idiot Etrigen is under my nose.

I'm curious - what's his plan now that Remiel and Duma are degraded and disqualified?
Just leave on purpose and let him let go.

I have to say that he has the potential to become the number one devil of the younger generation, and his subtle and weird methods amaze even me.

As for my death."

Neilong glanced at Harley, who had wide-eyed frightened eyes and a look of reluctance, and said with a chuckle, "Recently everyone is faking death, so I also studied the technique of pretending to be dead.

Now it seems that I am a latecomer who has surpassed the world of pretending to be dead, hahaha! "

"Even if you faked your death and killed the witch Harley, so what? I can still crush your wrath of God. I should even thank you for solving my serious problem." The ghost stood up slowly, coldly said coldly.

"Your power will be mine soon." Neilong sneered, took a step back, came to Harry's body in an instant, and slowly stretched out his hand to the end of the Spear of Destiny, "Why did I appear on stage at this time?
I have to stay away from the ghost in a perfect state, and I am no match for the wrath of God blessed by the authority of hell.

But if you look at yourself, not only the fire from hell has returned to the fire pit, but the spirit of revenge in your body has also been severely injured."

Having said that, he looked curiously at the dagger in Harry's right hand.

"This knife is interesting. The Spear of Destiny is aimed at the soul. Its main function seems to be weakness? Let me take a good look."

At this moment, he had already pulled out the Spear of Destiny from the chest of the corpse, and there was no accident on the way.

Therefore, when Neilong reached out to pick up the "waist-cutting sword" again, his expression was much more relaxed than before, and his face was more curious than defensive.

"Neilong, don't try to do whatever you want!" Dachao was so angry that he turned into red light again, stretched his iron fist forward, and flew with his arms parallel to his body.

Neilong glanced sideways at him.

It didn't take long to say a few words, but Da Chao didn't stop attacking for a moment. Neilong's coping method was very simple. He used magical means to make his body invisible, and Da Chao, who could only attack physically, couldn't touch him at all.

As for Betterman, he was still weakly kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath.

He was "taken away" by the inner dragon before, and his soul was seriously injured.

The Stranger, Wonder Woman, and Jerby are not dead, but as the hellfire intensifies, almost all demons and undead return to hell.

They are now in the most central and core city of death in hell, and marquis and duke-level demons can be seen everywhere.

It was taken before because of the prestige of the witch Harley, especially when she was working with Tearman, chopping up ghosts as meat and bones on the chopping board, they were all trembling and dare not approach.

But as soon as Neilong appeared on the stage, he made a great feat of fasting, inspiring, and arousing the devil's heart: learning the witch Harley's great method of pretending to be dead, and secretly killing the witch Harley who often kills others!
So, they are all screaming and surrounding them now.

He also shouted loudly: "Witchkiller, Satan!"

"The inner dragon killed the witch Harley, be the devil of hell!"

"Satan inner dragon, witch nemesis!"

"Stop doing useless work." Facing Tearman who disturbed his elegant mood, Neilong was a little bored, and no longer evaded with a virtual body, but pointed out with a finger, intending to use magic to turn him into a log.

He can do it easily.

"laugh--"

The magical brilliance fell on Da Chao, who was impacted by the speed of light, but it was easily knocked into nothingness like a bubble in front of the bullet. Not only that, the blurred body of the inner dragon also flickered like a 3D projection with a bad signal.

"Not good—" Just as this thought flashed through, a sharp pain came from his chest.

"Boom~" This is Dachao's dive impact, and the iron fist hits Neilong's chest.

"嗤~~" This is a deadly sword from the waist. At some time, the dead body Harley has jumped up like a zombie, still without life and mental fluctuations, but holding the waist-cutting sword and stabbing it hard. on the dragon's waist.

"You play dead" Neilong was stabbed in the waist and pierced by Dachao's iron fist in the chest, like a sandwich biscuit, being sandwiched between Harley and Dachao, his face was full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? I clearly sensed that not only your breath of life has disappeared, but your soul has also disappeared. The real soul has disappeared."

Harry's face was still pale, there was no breath of life on his body, and his voice was mechanically indifferent, "Yes, I'm dead, but you forgot where this is.

Here is hell!
Living people die and become ghosts, soulless corpses become zombies, and now I am zombie Harley. "

"Harry." Da Chao believed, there was no joy of victory on his face, only sadness and self-blame.

"Are you bluffing me? I don't believe it." Although Nei Long yelled so loudly, he was half-believing in his heart.

Because the Spear of Destiny is real, even ghosts can't resist its damage, so why should Harley Quinn?
And at this moment, Harley couldn't feel any vitality.

"That alone can't kill me!" Neilong didn't worry too much about Harry's state, after all, he was making sandwich biscuits right now.

With a loud roar, his body was about to turn into a cloud of smoke.

"Buzzing..." Harley's defensive expertise was fully activated, and she swiped the waist-slashing sword diagonally upwards in her hand, and opened her mouth to spit out a dark "demon wind".

"Ah~~~" Neilong screamed, his body softened, and the resistance of the sharp sword disappeared, cutting him in two at once, and his lower body fell to the ground. In the voice of the voice, the blur disappears.

"Satan, the witch Harley is playing dead again!"

The mutation came too suddenly, and the ending was too shocking. The demon who chanted "Satan's inner dragon" was stunned.

"Satan inner dragon is dead!"

"Harry the Witch kills Nelong to avenge Satan."

"Come on!"

While chanting loud slogans, the demons retreated quickly. In an instant, most of the demons around the heroes such as Stranger and Wonder Woman were emptied.

The rest of the demons reacted and ran away one after another.

Harry lowered his head and glanced at the dagger, stunned for a moment, the effect is so good?Just send away Nei Long?
"Harry~~~" Dachao weakly shouted on the opposite side.

He suffered from the catastrophe, his body was also wrapped in ice crystals and black smoke, and the sound of ghost cries surrounded him.

Harley quickly threw out distracting thoughts, and opened his mouth to spit out a golden light, dragging Da Chao, the surrounding wind of nothingness, tears of death, and even half of the inner dragon's body into the dimension of the stomach pouch.

Then without saying a word, she picked up the Spear of Destiny on the ground, the waist-cutting sword in her right hand, and the rusty spear in her left hand, and rushed to the side of the ghost with a "swish", with both hands out.

Although Da Chao left the stage, although the ghost recovered slightly, but at this time the group of demons subsided, and heroes such as Wonder Woman, Stranger, and Martian Manhunter all came to besiege him.

And Harley didn't need to kill him, he just found the right opportunity to insert the Spear of Destiny into the ghost's body, and he was like a robot with power cut off, first expanding to a height of a thousand meters, and then froze there.

"Harry, what did you discuss with Jim Corrigan? Now is the best time to let him enter the ghost's body." The Stranger said eagerly.

"I don't have Jim Corrigan. I only have Jim Gordon here. Anyway, the name is the same, and the status is the same. Let's just use it."

The stiff and pale cheeks of Harry the Zombie suddenly turned rosy, and he showed a sly smile. Before the Stranger could react, he flew into the sky and entered the body of the ghost.

(End of this chapter)