Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 2188 - Extra: Fantasy Journey 29

Inside the ventilator room, a huge figure with a head on two horns is grabbing at a non-trivial uncle, Papa Victor, at the wall.

Suddenly, a figure burst through the old iron door and struck at its back with a sword.

The huge figure reacted quickly and stopped the blow with a giant odd-shaped axe back in its hand.

Sizing up Diana's outfit, its grey face smiled sardonicly, "Amazons!"

With that, the fierce battle erupted instantly.

The warrior goddess opened the attack channel with that artifact longsword, and Master Wei and Luke rushed in after her.

But before that, the fellow minibus who had been taking deep breaths had swished and disappeared.

Before Victor, who knew that the minibus would save his old man first, could be apprehensive, the minibus swished in front of him again.

The non-sheikh who was being pulled by the minibus in his hands was Victor's old man.

Baba: "This is your father, isn't it?"

Victor nodded stunned: this is too damn ...... fast, his own emotions aren't even brewing yet.

Bar let out a sigh of relief, "So ...... you wait, there's a few more people in there, you're sending them out together?"

Viktor nodded.

With a vague excitement and leap of faith on his face, Baba swishes and disappears and reappears, and the second lab crew is brought out again.

Viktor: Fuck! (U.S. Edition)

While the two new teammates here are still getting along, the three old partners inside are already on a killing spree.

Without Superman's new trio, the Warrior Goddess became a worthy super meat titan, an offensive goddess.

Swords and shields synergized, attacking and defending as one, and fighting the Wasteland Wolf's oddly shaped giant axe back and forth without fail.

Luke just glanced at it, and couldn't help but despise the Wilderness Wolf: This is it? And you have the nerve to condescendingly despise the Amazons?

With the exception of certain special existences, there were common groups in most races.

In Luke's place, he could beat up billions of Earthlings next door all over again, but does that prove that Earthlings are weak?

Not to mention the Inhumans like Skye and Emma, or the fat green guys like Hulk, but Wanda and Pietro, and Steve in his nano-armor, were all so strong in some way that even Luke couldn't compare.

Even if it's DC, the minibus classmates have rescued Victor's dad, and the wolf didn't even notice.

How dare you look down on the Goddess of War at this level?

It only took a few seconds to watch the barren wolf fight the warrior goddess, but Luke was sure the guy was far inferior to Doom Day.

Maybe the Wasteland Wolf had other skills, but at this point of frontal combat, he didn't have crushing strength.

No wonder this guy had been sneaking around and only letting class demons find people everywhere, but he had only shown up when he had taken the Amazon Box.

Emmm~ Wait, why does this feel like the kind of guy who is fierce with his mouth and wimpy with his actions?

Truth be told, most of its threats come from class demons that are not bad in flight, attack, or numbers.

Class Demons are other intelligent creatures that have been captured and converted by the Wasteland Wolf.

The deeper the fear of it, the stronger the transformed quasar demons are.

These class demons also possessed the ability to feel and absorb fear, so the more they feared them, the stronger they would become.

Unfortunately, none of the trio that rushed in treated the class demons like a dish.

While Diana was fighting the Wasteland Wolf alone, Master Wey, who had gotten the Ark Reactor for a while, was now in full force.

Previously, his armor had an auxiliary power system, but that was mainly an inconvenience caused by cutting the weight of the armor itself.

But at the moment, the new "heart" of the armor has become the main output.

With a casual punch or kick, the tangled demons would be blown away.

This is to take into account the bearing capacity of the fist and foot armor, otherwise it would not be difficult to pierce and break the demons with the power of several tons of direct punches.

But for Master Wei, who had refined his fighting arts to give full play to the limits of his body's fighting power, a punch of hundreds of kilograms of power was already enough to do too much.

At least no more quasidemons could use their power to slow down and restrict his movement, which felt like a fighting master beating up a small punk.

Constantly moving to avoid getting himself caught in a siege, while taking down one by one the jokers that surrounded him.

On the other side, Luke was more straightforward, and in the spirit of knightly management, he didn't use knives or guns, and his two alloy telescopic sticks were his main weapons.

The two alloy telescopic sticks in his hands could be as long or as short as a normal telescopic stick, with a maximum length of over two meters, no different from a baguette.

The only difference is that there's a small diamond-shaped tip on the top of the telescopic spears, and it's true to say that they're the telescopic spears of a strange species.

It's a good thing that you can't do anything to a super boss like the Destruction Day, but it's no different than stabbing a pork chop when it comes to quasi-demons.

The two class demons that flew at him were stabbed through the chest and brain, and a cloud of dark green slurry exploded in the air and fell down the vent pipe.

On that note, the minibus student did have a point about them being bugs.

Luke had no phobia of bugs, instead loathed quite a few of the species, and the two spears were merciless, spinning their bodies and drawing out in a smooth motion.

In a muffled bang, the two aggressively mending class demons were knocked into the channel wall and turned into stickers.

Spinning into a twist, Luke's body fell, and the spears went through the chests of the one up and one down clamping class demons.

There was no need to retract the arm, the spear instantly changed back to its short spear form and stabbed downwards with a flip hand.

The two demons that just jumped into the air above Master Wei were "pierced" away like two skewers of meat.

The two of them have been in the same boat for a long time, but they are still in the same boat.

With that, the two black and gray shadows leapt and bounded through the massive ventilation ducts, mingling with the flying, hovering class demons.

On a large iron passage in the middle of the duct, the Wasteland Wolf and the warrior woman fought with sparks of fire and clanking DuangDuang, and for a moment it was impossible to tell the winner from the loser.

Wilderness Wolf, the sand sculpture, however, was a bit uncomfortable.

For the group of quasimorphs were killed by Master Wey and Luke, crackling down with green pulp.

But in a minute or so, most of the hundreds of class demons were dead, but they didn't do any effective killing to the two.

Reinforced by Luke with mature technology from his next door home, Master Wey was much stronger than the last time he fought Doom Day.

Even because it doesn't look too attentive, without the attached ion propulsion technology, Master Wade can't fly all over the sky yet, but in this kind of closed space battle to kill the flying class demons to cry out for their parents.

Luke is even more paddling.

Class demons this thing is a motley crew, as long as it doesn't interfere with the master duel, that killing more or less makes no difference.

The real target was the Wilderness Wolf.

He wouldn't have minded grabbing the goddess's weapon if he could have been sure to chop off the guy's head and make sure it wouldn't "come back to life".

Unfortunately, the two of them were battling near the Central Iron Bridge, but it was clear that neither was doing their best.

The Wolf of the Desolation saw the situation was not good, staying here could neither eliminate Diana's strong opponent, nor find the Mother Box news, so he decided to swing his axe.

A teleportation channel with a pale blue light appeared from mid-air, enveloping it and taking it up and away.

At the same time, a large number of class demons howled and flew out of the tunnel, surging towards the Justice League crowd.