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"Xiao Zha was kidnapped by me, is it also in your plan?" Nick lay in a pool of blood, forcing a sarcastic smile on his pale face.

Zha Kang said: "You know me, according to my personality, I will definitely take action immediately when I learn that the Hunters have been arrested.

Sitting still is never my style, I am used to taking the initiative, you know this, I know you know this, so my performance must meet your psychological expectations.

Since we decided to be led by you, and we didn't expect to rescue the Hunters directly, we naturally don't need to work too hard.

I thought you hated me the most, if I split up with Xiao Zhabing, you would attack me.

Xiao Zha is a master of irony magic, she can teleport Boston away with a single sentence, I thought no one could stop her.In fact, before we parted ways with her, I told her many times not to act aggressively, and to run away immediately if something was wrong.

It was indeed beyond my expectation that she was taken away by you. I didn't expect you to find the house of secrets. "

"Cough, cough, cough..." Nick coughed up a few lumps of blood stuck in his throat, his eyes were blurred, and his voice was extremely weak, "What is that knife that stabbed me?"

"Harry's waist-cutting sword."

"No wonder I was instantly weak after only one blow. I couldn't even struggle, and my soul couldn't leave my body. Didn't you already deal with Beelzebub, Lord of the Flies? Why are you still holding it?"

Zha Kang laughed and said, "The Waist Slashing Sword is an absolute demon killer. It is specially aimed at dark creatures like you who escaped from hell. Ten years ago, it would have been carried by Harley as a treasure.

Now the Demon King and the Demon King are also rations in front of her, and the waist-cutting sword is reduced to a tasteless one.

She borrowed it to play, and she got it easily without asking the reason. "

"You are so cruel. To deal with me, you actually prepared such a vicious weapon." Nick's weak voice was full of resentment.

"No matter how cruel you are, you actually use a vicious weapon like the Neilong dagger to deal with Xiao Zha." Zha Kang said calmly.

"Before I threatened Xiao Zha, you had already handed the waist-cutting sword to the fake Hunter, and planned to use it to plot against me. Johnny, you are such a cold-blooded bastard!" Nick's voice was extremely weak, but he could still hear the obvious excitement.

"What's the point of arguing 'are you more ruthless, or am I more poisonous' now? If you don't immediately paralyze you, even if you kill your body, your soul can still control the house of secrets and continue to make waves.

Seriously speaking, you should be moved that I value you so much. "Zha Kang said.

"Fack Squid" Nick was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of old blood, his mouth was completely blocked by blood clots, his body also relaxed, and he no longer had the energy to speak.

Xuanlan leaned over holding the blood-stained dagger, wondering: "How could he persist for so long? Didn't you tell me that the waist-cutting sword can instantly seal his soul to the ninth floor of hell?"

Zha Kang looked away from Nick, the hero of the Dark Justice League had untied Xiao Zha's magic shackles, and now he was engaged in a magic war with Nick's accomplices.

There were many injured AK mages lying on the ground, moaning in pain, but none of them were dead, and none of the heroes of the Dark Alliance had killed them.

Zha Kang turned his head and said, "It's called the 'Sword of Slashing the Waist', and of course it works best when stabbing the waist.

If it is not a vital point to poke at other places, it may not be able to kill the dead.

If a knife is inserted into the waist, even if it is as powerful as Satan, it will scream in pain, and [-]% of its power will be sealed in an instant, and then the soul will be pulled into the "deep well" in the center of the ninth floor of hell, hanging under the deep well, endlessly. Above the sea of ​​light, it is extremely miserable, and it will be difficult to break free within ten thousand years. "

"Pfft!" Xuan Lan raised the saber in her hand and stabbed it into Nick's left waist.

"Om—" A holy golden light curtain unfolded from the blade, centered on the wound on Nick's left waist, wrapped his whole body into a tight rice dumpling, and disappeared into the pool of blood in the next instant.

"Kang Dang!" When the sacred light curtain unfolded, Xuanlan was so shocked that she subconsciously let go of the hilt and took two steps back. At this moment, Nick disappeared, and the dagger fell freely to the ground, and the tip of the sword penetrated half a finger deep into the stone slab.

In addition to targeting dark creatures, the waist-cutting sword also has another characteristic: it is extremely sharp.

Zha Kang bent down to pick up the waist-cutting sword, and said with a frown, "There's no need to do so. Even if you don't stab the waist, the demons killed by the waist-cutting sword will have their power sealed, and eventually fall into the deep well of hell."

Xuan Lan said: "It won't waste much of my energy to do anything extra. Now that he has completely disappeared, I can feel at ease sooner. Nick's gang will give up earlier. It's totally worth it."

After Nick disappeared, supervillains such as Faust and Baron Winster, as well as the bald mage holding an enchanted AK, all panicked, and some people ran away screaming in terror.

"What happened to the golden light curtain just now? Why does this kind of evil weapon exude a supreme and holy aura?" She wondered.

"What's wrong with the waist-cutting sword? It's definitely the number one sacred weapon of the age!" Zha Kang flipped his hand, and the waist-cutting sword had already been stuffed into the master's space by him.

"Forcibly sealing power, and pulling people into the 'deep well of hell' which is lower than the ninth floor of hell, isn't it evil? And I've heard about its origin. It was first created by Lucifer Morningstar, and later he gave it to the witch Harley used it to cut off two fallen angel wings, and the blade was stained with his blood, adding evil to evil!" Xuan Lan said.

Zhakang watched the heroes of the Dark Alliance show off their might, and said, "First of all, it doesn't send everyone to hell.

Only dark creatures from hell will be sent to hell to be sealed.

If the victim is a pious and good person, a stab in the chest may help him realize the way of God related to death, and eventually transform into the Holy Spirit.

Second, my brother Lucifer cannot be defined by pure evil.

He is above the divine and the evil, above hell and heaven, and his weapons are neither evil nor divine.

It's simply high in level, and can suppress beings whose energy level is lower than that of my brother Lucifer.

Finally, the 'Lucifer Boning Knife' is not equal to the waist-cutting sword.

After the boning knife was sanctified once, it became what it is today. "

"What sanctification?"

"Sanctified like the spear of Longelus, stained with the blood of the Holy Son. Well, the position of the waist-cutting sword is a bit special, resulting in a slight deviation in its power."

"Konstantin, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and help!" Frankenstein roared.

"Hey, Faust, Baron Winster, Old Briar... You all stop, Nick has returned to hell, you are out of action." Zha Kang shouted to the "Nick gang".

"The Book of Magic is right in front of you. If you don't try your best at this time, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Phoenix Faust roared loudly.

The dark thorns were full of blood, and the attack became more ferocious, and they shouted: "Fight with them, no one can stop us from capturing the "Book of Magic"!"

The rest of the masters and the AK bald mage were encouraged, and their methods were more ruthless than before.

Zha Kang frowned, and shouted: "Dark Justice League, all of them, step back, and return to the House of Mysteries!"

He also took the initiative to control the mysterious house to fly to the edge of the square, the door opened, and issued a powerful suction force, sucking the hesitant and doubtful heroes of the dark Zhenglian into the house.

"John, what are you doing? How can you retreat at a time like this? And we have the upper hand, there is no need to retreat!" Frankenstein said excitedly.

"You want the book of magic?"

"I'm not interested in the Book of Spells, but we can't let Faust's gang--uh!"

Frankenstein didn't even finish his sentence, and there was another change in the square.

Losing the obstruction of the Dark Zhenglian, Faust, Baron Winster and others immediately flew to the four corners of the square, reaching out to grab the "Book of Magic" above the icicle.

However, the moment they got close to the icicles, the four icicles emitted a large piece of silver lightning at the same time, and the lightning connected together to form a large net, and the "Nick Army" in the square was almost wiped out.

As powerful as a master, his whole body was trembling by the lightning, and he struggled to escape far away.

On the spot, the AK mages squinted their eyes, foamed at the mouth, and their bodies were scorched. They lay convulsively on the square, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

In the blink of an eye, the "Nick Legion", which had previously made Dark Zhenglian feel strong pressure, was almost wiped out.

"Hahaha!" Zha Kang glanced at the stunned or thoughtful companions around him, and laughed triumphantly, "Do you know what is meant by destiny? This is destiny!

The book of magic can only belong to Tim, if others dare to touch it, it is against the destiny! "

While laughing, he controlled the mysterious house to instantly jump into Lingbo Prison, and then instantly jumped out of Lingbo Prison.

When it appeared on Nanda Mountain again, it had come to the top of the Secret House.

Nick's Secret House simulates the appearance of an ancient temple, hidden in a complex of buildings.

None of the heroes of magic would have known that the temple was the House of Secrets had they not seen him coming out of the temple.

"Hoo hoo—boom!"

Zha Kang controlled the house of secrets, and smashed directly on the roof of the house of secrets with the force of Mount Tai.

Just like the scene of a large-scale car accident, there seemed to be a magnitude [-] earthquake in the house, shaking violently; outside the house, bricks, stones and wood chips flew randomly, and the two miracle houses were almost in ruins.

"Konstantin, are you crazy?" Before the heroes recovered from the change in the square, the mysterious house crashed without warning. The floor, in pain and shock and anger.

"Don't you want to save Hunter's father?" Zha Kang was already prepared. Not only did he land firmly on the ground, but he also floated out of the window immediately and entered the half-collapsed secret house.

When Shangdu and Frankenstein climbed out of the ruins, they saw Constantine jumping out of the window of the secret house with a middle-aged man in his arms.

"You have become the new owner of the House of Secrets?" Mrs. Shangdu asked in surprise.

The House of Secrets and the House of Mystery are not too big from the outside, but they can open up endless spaces inside.

Numerous rooms are like a maze, and each room can change the scene and change the position constantly.

Without the help of the House of Secrets "House Spirit", it is impossible for outsiders to find the people and things hidden in the house.

"Nick is dead. If you don't take it down immediately, it will disappear. At that time, all living people in the house will become dead ghosts, and even their souls will not be found."

After a pause, Zhakang said again: "If you are interested in the House of Secrets, I can give it to you for free."

"No, I'm very satisfied with the current Lishan Hut." Shang Du shook his head repeatedly.

Lishan represents the greatest auspiciousness in the world, but the house of secrets is the greatest ominous thing in the world.

She has lived for thousands of years, and will not be tempted by the benefits of the House of Secrets.

Zha Kang put Tim's father in front of her, "He is unconscious, he should have been given some kind of potion.

You send him back to the House of Mysteries for a good inspection. "

While they were talking, the broken House of Mystery and House of Secrets were rapidly recovering themselves. They just collided with each other, and the damage was not too serious. At this time, they had recovered in sevens and eighties.

Zha Kang grabbed Tim Hunter who was following behind Shangdu, "Your father is taken care of by Mrs. Shangdu, and you can't help even if you go.

Now the plot of the Book of Magic is about to enter the climax, and it's time for you, the protagonist, to appear. "

"Me? What am I going to do?" Tim froze for a moment, then turned to look at the four icicles on the square.

Faust, Baron Winster and other master masters still did not give up. Now they stretched out their defensive shields and cast various magics to unseal the icicles. The icicles remained motionless, and the lightning emitted was denser and more powerful.

"They are still there, I..." Tim stared at the magic book on the icicle, his eyes gradually blurred, and murmured: "I don't know how to describe it, it seems that there is a voice calling me, asking me to open it." it."

"Now the four icicles have been summoned by Nick, and everyone can see the magic book on the icicles." Zha Kang lit himself a cigarette and said slowly: "To be honest, you have no other choice. This is your life."

Tim walked forward step by step in silence, Zha Kang followed him, and Frankenstein and other dark heroes followed quickly.

"Be careful, Constantine and the others are coming!" Faust shouted to his companions.

"The son of destiny is about to realize his destiny, why don't you hurry up and get out? You must wait until the punishment of destiny comes to you, and then you will know how stupid you are?" Zha Kang said with a smile.

"Fight with them, kill Constantine, and seize Tim Hunter's 'Hunter' blood!" Dark Thorn's voice was as loud as thunder, but his body was slowly retreating.

The other supervillains just watched Tim and his party gradually approaching the icicles on the edge of the square. They were all concentrated and ready to go, but they didn't rush to stop them.

Without any strange magical phenomena, Tim Hunt stretched out his hand directly, and took a thick magic book with a brown cover into his hand without any obstacles.

"Damn it, this kid really is the Man of Destiny, only he can get the "Book of Magic." Faust looked ugly, and the rest of the villain mages made eye contact with each other, all eager to try.

Tim ignored their reaction and opened the book as soon as he got it.

The moment the pages of the book were turned, bright white magic light shot out from the book, followed by a mechanical voice: "Welcome back, Mr. Hunter, we are opening the way home for you, please wait a moment. "

It is not the language of any country on Earth, but everyone can understand it, because it is the most basic magic language in the magic world on Earth, and it is the language used by most spells today.

Zha Kang and the Dark Zhenglian mage around him immediately turned their heads over, wanting to see the legendary first book of white magic.

It's a pity that there are only complicated pictures like circuit diagrams on the pages of the book, which are completely incomprehensible.

"Is this really the Book of Magic? Why does it look like a technological creation?" Dead Boston asked strangely.

"Obviously, it is the "Book of Magic". Didn't you hear what it said just now? It is about to open the way home." Zha Kang turned his head and looked around, hesitantly said: "Are you sure you want to enter the land of white magic? If I expected Yes, as soon as you get close to Tim and preferably hand in hand, you can-"

Before the words fell, the "Book of Magic" in Tim Hunt's hand spoke again: "The portal has been opened, ready to transfer!"

"Buzz!" Tim Hunter suddenly turned into a 5000-watt incandescent lamp, and every pore in his body was emitting bright magic light.

His body also involuntarily left the ground and slowly floated into the air.

His behavior was a bit strange, he neither panicked nor greeted the heroes of the Dark Alliance, but his eyes were closed tightly with a blank expression.

It seems that the brain is receiving some mysterious information.

Zha Kang stood on the ground, his complexion changed rapidly, his eyes were full of longing and hesitation, but his mouth was very straightforward: "Hurry up and make a decision, Tim is about to disappear, should we go to the land of white magic?"

"Whoosh-"

A plant arm made of vines reached out from a distance and grabbed Tim's right wrist.

It is a dark thorn.

Zha Kang had a premonition of crisis in his spiritual sense, and he was somewhat afraid and repulsive of the legendary land of white magic, so he hesitated in his actions; except for excitement and greed, the group of fallen mages in Faust had no abnormal feelings, and all hugged the darkness The thorn, and then the dark thorn catches Tim.

"Buzz!" The white light on Tim's body became brighter and brighter, and there was almost only a shadow left on his body, which would disappear in the next moment.

"Why are you hesitating, don't let Faust and the others hurt Tim!"

Frankenstein leapt into the air, swiping his magic greatsword and slashing at the dark thorn's vine arms.

But the dark thorn has decided to go all out, and would rather consume the original source to grow new branches and vines to repair the damaged arm, and is determined not to let go.

Zha Kang sighed helplessly, jumped up into the air and grabbed Tim's other arm, almost everyone else, including Shangdu who ran out of the mysterious room when they heard the movement, all jumped at Tim at the same time and disappeared at the same time in white light.

"Pfft!"

The legendary "Book of Magic" fell from mid-air, and everyone disappeared.

A pair of leather shoes with blue trousers appeared out of nowhere and landed on the edge of the magic book. The owner of the shoes bent down slowly. The dark blue windbreaker and dark blue wide-brimmed hat were the Stranger.

He picked up the "Book of Magic" and casually flipped through a few pages, when a loud trumpet sounded from the sky.

"Sky Eye Society has obtained permission from relevant departments to officially take over Nanda Mountain. No one is allowed to move!"

"Crash!"

With the sound of propellers stirring the sky, seventeen or eighteen helicopters surrounded from all directions.

The Stranger bent down again, and gently put down the "Book of Magic", just like when it came, it disappeared without a sound.

In a different world, in a green forest full of trees.

"Aww - no!!!!"

The hero of the Dark Alliance had just passively completed a long-distance teleportation across planes, his head was still dizzy, and he was a little not sober, when he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar old female voice mournfully wailing in his ears.

"Help, come and save me, Constantine, Xiao Zha, save me!"

"Shangdu, is that you?"

Xiao Zha and Zha Kang rubbed their temples and got up from the ground, looking in the direction of the howling sound.

With just one glance, the two of them were dumbfounded in shock, "Imai Karma, what's wrong with you?"

Although the former Mrs. Shangdu had lived for thousands of years, her skin was as delicate as a twenty-eight lady, her hair was black and thick, her figure was curvy, sexy and full of mystery.

The fairy Nimiao definitely lives up to her reputation.

At this time, Mrs. Shangdu's black hair all turned into dry, withered gray hair, just like the hair of a dead person.

The face full of collagen is dry and gray, like dried orange peel.

The goosebumps on the cheeks slumped down, like two bags under the eyes.

The white and neat teeth are also gone, the mouth looks like a loose butthole, and most of the teeth are missing.

She likes to wear cheongsam, and today she is also wearing a purple sleeveless cheongsam with high slits and tight fit.

The exposed skin is the same as the face, extremely old, like a ghoul crawling out of the tomb.

The two lumps of firm breasts turned into two dried eggplants that lost their moisture, almost hanging down to the navel.

"Help me, I'm getting old, what is this place? What has it done to me?" the old man yelled in horror.

"What are we going to do?" Xiao Zha was a little frightened by her appearance, and quickly lowered his head to look at his whole body.

Very good, still youthful, not aging.

Zha Kang only glanced at Shangdu, then quickly got up, and first looked around vigilantly.

They were lying in a meadow surrounded by a forest of tall trees.

Only Shangdu, Boston, Frankenstein, Xiao Zha and him, Tim, Xuanlan and Faust were not seen.

Everyone teleported at the same time, but they were scattered during the teleportation process, and finally landed in different places.

"I feel great now, it's great here, full of vibrant natural magic. I feel like I can use the forbidden spell as ordinary magic like a god."

Zatanna's face was full of joy, her hands were spread out, and her fingers were slightly opened. Without entering a meditative state, a large amount of magic elements gathered in her palms, forming two dazzling balls of magic light.

Moreover, she could clearly feel that the cells in her whole body seemed to be soaked in the "super nutrient solution", full of vitality like never before, and her whole body was lazy and very comfortable.

She really wanted to lie on the grass and have a good sleep.

"This place is terrible, what can you do to stop it from hurting me!" Shang Du covered his face and wept.

Xiao Zha stopped being self-indulgent, and quickly dragged Zha Kang to Shangdu, looking anxious and worried, "What's the situation with her? Why was Shangdu suddenly deprived of his vitality when we were all fine?"

Zha Kang frowned tightly, his eyes flickered with a faint magical light, and he scanned Shangdu back and forth.

"I'm not sure, although I don't want to admit it, but I'm scared right now." He hesitated.

"Afraid of what?"

Frankenstein and Boston also came over, one on the left and one on the right, helping Mrs. Shangdu up from the ground.

"Before I came here, I felt a strong sense of crisis in my spiritual sense. Now." Constantine looked around. The surrounding environment was beautiful and peaceful, and there were no enemies.

But his brow furrowed even tighter.

"I have an uncomfortable feeling that my truth is being peeped at. Here I can't even lie, and I can't activate the law of 'smart words and colors'-shit, I really can't lie."

His complexion changed, and he quickly shut his mouth.

"What do you mean?" Frankenstein was confused, "You should check your body carefully, she seems to be dying."

"Don't worry, she's just hypocritical." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Harry?!" Zhakang's eyes widened. He was shocked at first, and then his face revealed a look of surprise, "The Eye of Heaven really didn't miss the book of magic! You were near Nanda Peak just now, right?"

"I'm here, Harry, why are you here?" Frankenstein turned around, stared at Harry for a few seconds, rubbed his eyes in confusion, and made sure it wasn't dazzled, before continuing to shout: " What's going on, why are you here? Where are we?"

"Harry, help me, woo woo woo"

Seeing Hari, Mrs. Shangdu seemed to see a savior, and immediately rushed to her, holding her and crying loudly.

"Don't be pretentious, you're fine, stand up quickly, stand still!" Harry grabbed her arm and lifted her up vigorously, his movements were very rude, and he didn't mean to worry about the safety of his old friend at all.

"Hypocritical? I'm already like this, and you still call me hypocritical?!" Shang Du covered his face, crying louder and more aggrieved.

"Harry." Xiao Zha had 1 questions in his mind, and finally opened his mouth, persuading: "Stop joking, save Shangdu first, restore her vitality, and give us peace of mind."

"She's fine, but she wears too much makeup and too much beauty on weekdays. One day when she looked in the mirror without makeup, she was shocked by her real face." Harley said angrily as she stared at her.

"Is this her real face?"

All the mages were stunned for a while, and some people who knew Shangdu already showed thoughtful expressions.

Shang Du himself seemed to have thought of something, and continued to cover his face with his hands, but stopped crying.

Harry glanced at Zhakang strangely, and said, "I admire you a little bit, not to mention the power of the god king, you don't even have the laws of the gods, but you can see through the essence of this world at a glance."

"There's something wrong with the laws of this world, forcing us to reveal our true selves?" Zha Kang asked.

Harry didn't answer, but asked instead: "The 'Law of Tactful Speech' is the master's rule of lying that you have comprehended? You are so good, you have comprehended a rule specifically for lying.

No wonder men, women, young and old, gods, monsters and ghosts are all deceived by your nonsense.

Your lies have become close to the Tao, becoming an instinctive disguise (ps). "

Zha Kang wanted to shake his head in denial, but he couldn't shake his head; he even wanted to lie seriously as usual, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but utter the truth.

There was obvious struggle on his face, his expression even became a little distorted, and finally he let out a "huh".

Harry chuckled lightly: "You are indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful your supernatural powers are, they are not as high as your realm.

You are just a little grandmaster, and you will never be able to resist the regulations formulated by the 'true half-step god king'. "

All mages want to improve their state desperately, but they can't get it.

Only Zha Kang did the opposite, only studying magic skills, insisting on not increasing magic power or improving the realm.

On weekdays, he can make up for the lack of realm with superb skills, but in the competition of law and power, realm is king, and skills are useless.

Just like in martial arts, when the two palms touch each other and fight each other's internal strength, no matter how good the sword and boxing skills are, it will not help.

"Harry, don't play charades, we don't understand." "Dead Man" Boston called.

Harry had strange eyes, looked him up and down, and asked, "Boston, haven't you noticed the change in yourself?"

"What's wrong with me? I'm already 'dead', and I won't grow old again." Boston wondered.

"No, you're already alive, Moro Kushner's law of death is invalid here." Harry turned to Shangdu again, "It's like Shangdu's 'Youth Potion' lost its magic power in the land of white magic.

For another example, high-tech instruments will lose their original functions when they come to a different world where physical constants change. "

"Dead Man" Boston was an acrobat before his death. He wore a "dead hood" on his head and a tight red costume on his body, imitating ghosts.

That's how he got the nickname "Dead Man," and was called "Dead Man Boston" when he was alive.

After that, death became a soul, and he also kept the ghost costume when he was dying.

Hearing what Harry said at this moment, he immediately reached out to touch his face.

No longer an illusory illusion, the leather headgear on the face is very textured and feels real.

Excited in his heart, he quickly lifted the ghost leather cover, revealing a handsome middle-aged man's face.

Like the headgear, it's incredibly real.

"Goddess Moro Kushner, I'm really resurrected!" Boston happily rubbed his face, "Could it be that living is my true face?"

Harry lowered his head and looked at the earth, "This world has its own underworld and its own rules of death, and the death rules of the Goddess of Death conflicted with it, and were brutally suppressed.

After you were shot and died, the moment your soul left your body. Perhaps earlier, you were blessed by Goddess Moro Kushner and became a 'dead man' Boston.

Strictly speaking, although you have been dead for many years, you have never stepped into the realm of death.

Now, Moro Kushner's divine power has not failed, it is just sealed, and when you return to Earth, you die again, and you can become a 'Boston of the Dead'. "

"Hey, I don't want to die, I want to live, I want to find Baige and marry her," Boston said with a longing smile.

The white dove in the white dove and the war eagle once became lovers with him after the event of the whitest day.

However, a ghost in Boston could not satisfy the young and lively body of the white dove, and the two finally fell in love and parted ways.

"Harry, is the upper body really okay? I feel that she is much weaker than before. Isn't this a sign of loss of vitality?" Frankenstein worried.

"It's just a psychological effect, just like ordinary people will feel weak when they are frightened, and they can't exert their strength."

Shang Du still covered his face with his hands, staggered to Harry's side, and begged, "You are the king of gods, and you must be able to resist the laws of this world. Help me."

Harry asked, "Do you still have the Youth Potion?"

Mrs. Shangdu shook her head, "One potion can last for a month, and I just replenished the potion once."

Harry spread his hands, and said helplessly, "There's nothing you can do. As long as you stay by my side, I can help you block the influence of the world law in the land of white magic.

But it is a foregone conclusion that you will return to your original state. I am not good at the law of life and cannot exert youth magic on you. "

She didn't get old because of a magic spell, but it was the magic spell that made her change from old to young.

Aging is her true face, and youthful vitality is an abnormal state that has been enchanted.

The forest fairy Nimue is good at concocting potions for eternal youth and immortality.

Even if he is deceived by strangers and loses his status as a fairy, and is rejected by the land under his feet, and can only escape to Eurasia with a mortal body, he can still rely on potions to maintain youth and immortality.

But the potion has a defect that is not a defect: it is time-sensitive, and it cannot be done once and for all.

It must be taken without interruption, and youth and immortality will be lost once it is stopped.

During the French Revolution, Shangdu encountered strangers again, was tricked again, and was imprisoned by soldiers from the old revolutionary base, and the potion of youth began to lose effect.

Can't escape, can't prepare potions, is getting old, and is on the verge of death.

In the end, she took a risk and bet her life with her second sister with Tarot cards: if she won the bet, her second sister would never take the initiative to pick her up—she would not die of old age naturally.

Because Shang Du received the blessing of the second sister in an old state, and she will live forever in an old state.

The blessing of the second sister is not to remain young forever, but to freeze the time and never age.

Fortunately, there are potions on the Internet, which can help her restore youth and vitality.

The Town of White Magic did not curse Shangdu, it just stripped her of the miraculous effect and restored her to her original state. Of course, the rules of the Town of White Magic are stronger than the second sister. Du's second sister blesses her and asks her to burp directly.

"You don't need to be embarrassed." Harley pulled down her hands covering her face, and comforted: "We are all your friends, your lumberjack.

Facing outsiders requires makeup and beauty.

In front of him who is tired from logging, the refreshing plain makeup will not get any strange eyes. "

Everyone looked at Shangdu's old face with strange eyes.

——It’s really old!
They sighed in their hearts.

"That's my face. It's the real me. It's not a beauty, and I never wear makeup. With a bare face, I'm full of confidence!" Shang Du shouted.

"How about I send you away from the land of white magic now? When you get home, you can reconstitute a bottle of potion. You will be youthful and beautiful immediately, and you won't be scolded by the audience when you go to Hollywood to act as a 'girl'." Harley said.

Feeling a little moved, "Can I come in again after leaving?"

Harry shook his head, "Maybe, maybe not, it depends on what the master of the world thinks."

"Who is the master of the world?"

Harry looked up at the sky, "Like you, I also came in through Tim Hunter's portal.

As soon as I landed, before I had time to look around, I heard you crying and howling. In fact, you just returned to your old appearance, and your strength has not weakened at all.

People in this world don't know you, as long as you calm down, it will hardly affect you. "

"You are not with us, you want to leave alone?" Zha Kang heard her subtext.

Harley said: "I'm very tight on time, I'll go back to the main universe after I go shopping and understand the basic situation, maybe it won't even take 10 minutes.

You are looking for Hunter, you have to accompany him to experience various great adventures, and finally you have to witness his coronation as king. If you don't toss about for ten days and a half months, it will definitely not end. "

"Aren't you plundering the natural magic of this place?" Xiao Zha asked doubtfully.

"Is there really pure 'natural magic' here?" Harry asked back.

Xiao Zha reached out and grabbed a ball of shining magic light, "Is this not pure enough? I can sense that they have no master, and they are definitely the first-hand natural magic power left by the goddess of magic, Hecate."

"It's true that they don't have an owner now, but not necessarily in the future," Harry said.

"What do you mean?"

Harry shook his head, "I have a lot of ideas in my mind, and I'm planning to verify them right now."

She turned around and glanced at them, "I'm leaving, be careful, don't run around!
The energy level of this world is very high, stronger than most of the kingdoms of gods.

As the saying goes, deep ponds are fattening.

When the energy level of the world is high, there must be many powerful existences that can threaten your life.

Find Tim Hunter first. He is the protagonist and the son of the plane of this world. Follow him and you will be able to turn everything from bad luck to good luck. "

Ps: In the comics, there is no setting of comprehension of the law, and it is not said that Zha Kang has comprehended the law of lying specifically, but after entering the land of white magic, he did reveal his essence of lying and telling the truth.

Mrs. Shangdu regained her old state, because youthful vitality is an appearance created by magic, and her essence is an old person; Constantine cannot lie, because a liar is his essence.