Transformed into the DC World

Chapter 407 Father Midnight

When Father Midnight calmed down, he quickly discovered the problem. The woman was too calm, ignoring his sudden appearance, ignoring the blood-stained knife in his hand, and even ignoring her fierce appearance.

Combining several factors, he had to come to a conclusion that this woman pulled himself here.

Simply looking with my eyes, I can only think that this woman has a very beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament.But when he used the voodoo secret technique to investigate, he was shocked. This man has a profound magical power like a fake. In this big environment, there is such a powerful spellcaster?Father Midnight is a little suspicious that the other party used the blindfold method.

No wonder he can't see it, just like humans can't find gods. Although the same magic power is used and the combat power of magic is not mentioned, Thea's life level is already higher than these earth spellcasters.

The transformation of divine power made her not leak a trace of magic power, and the mortal body of this group of spellcasters, from the perspective of energy response, all looked like moving torches.

With thin skin and big stuffing, it fell down with a single shot, and it was them.Konstantin despised this so-and-so picking up the ring today, knowing that he would mock those who took the cloak. In fact, he was envious in his heart, otherwise there would be no way to seize the magic power of Shazam.

"Who are you? To tell the truth!" Father Midnight was uncomfortable with the look in the eyes of Thea cherishing animals. He took out a small piece of air-dried human jawbone from the pocket of his coat, and made a sound with gestures. The sound was like the hiss of some kind of reptile, trying to influence Thea's will.

Thea sneered contemptuously. She brainwashed this and that every day, she did not expect that one day someone would brainwash her.

"Looking at my eyes, you are a demon bastard who doesn't know how many generations." This guy has a bit of demon blood, but it is very thin. Thea doesn't want to talk nonsense with him, ask directly, and throw it back at him after the question.

The Eye of Horus did not add energy, but a complete emotional impact.The pale yellow eyes directly met Father Midnight's slightly nervous eyes.

Voodoo is directly ineffective, and the strong emotional impact cannot withstand even if it is a mixed blood of demons, fear that no one can be immune, a large number of scenes that only appear in nightmares have poured into my heart, and the willpower of Midnight Father is quickly disintegrating.

Just as Thea was about to ask questions, the trembling Father Midnight took out a coke-shaped figurine from his shirt, and performed a simple and extremely simple action for half a minute.

Thea could have stopped him, but in order to see the magic of voodoo, she did not take any further action.

Midnight wanted to smash the statue directly, but he was shaking like a sieve. He didn't have any strength in his hands. His forehead burst into blue veins, his big white teeth creaked, and his two hands firmly grasped the statue, almost using it. I tried my best to break the statue.

A light blue breeze that was invisible to mortals was lingering around his body, sweating profusely, he finally ran out of his fearful nightmare, but the intense physical exertion made him unable to stand up for a while.

"Good means!" Thea felt a little bright. The other party was not extinguishing, not carrying it hard, but it was like transferring her emotional energy away.

Reminiscent of the many ways that voodoo and shaman communicated, most of Thea's mental shock was transferred to places such as the tomb of the ancestors.Others are cheating, this guy cheating is the ancestor.

"What can you do with me?" Father Midnight was completely honest, especially when he used it

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After pressing the bottom of the box, it was found that Thea was sitting on a high chair neatly, with her white as jade fingers still turning the signature pen, and the other party did not put him in their eyes.

With this attitude left until normal, he greeted the younger brother and opened the film with a knife.But now he couldn't see through the depth of Thea, and he was not a brave and fearless person himself.

"I want to ask you something, have you seen a person named Malcolm Merlin these days?" Thea's attitude is very good, even peaceful, just like she condolences the victims of the metropolis.

But this attitude made Dad Midnight almost suffocated his old blood. He thought he had a lot of grudges. He planned to bow his head and apologize, so he wanted to inquire about the news?It's teleportation and mental shock, just because of this little thing?I have a phone in my bar, can't you just call and ask!

Feeling upset, I dare not mention it.Wandering between black and white all the year round, he has passed the age of blood.

Recollected, "I shouldn't take over. I need to go back and ask my subordinates."

Thea is very easy to say "Okay, give you half an hour to help me ask, thank you."

Speaking of politeness, practical actions and politeness did not touch each other, Thea opened a portal behind him again, pushing the sweaty midnight back again.

"What the hell?!" Father Midnight only felt that countless fragments of space flashed in front of him. After a tenth of a second, he bid farewell to the white and spacious office and returned to his dark basement. The only difference was that he was sitting at the time. The chair is now leaning against the wall all over.

"Father, you?" The little bastard who had reported to him before had not left, looking stupidly at the invincible King of Voodoo in his heart, he was gone, and he came out again.Is it possible that the boss's magical skills have finally been practiced?

The little brother was dumbfounded, and the father at midnight was also shocked. It took a while before he realized that he was back again.

Crying without tears, he felt that this basement was full of blood and howling from time to time, so kind!

Fortunately, he himself is a person with magical powers. He would not think that the previous scene was a dream. After thinking about Malcolm Merlin, he had heard of it, but he had never seen it. Two big mouths woke up with their hands. , Let them inquire immediately!Has this person been here, what has he said, time, place, and purpose.

Father Midnight is doing intelligence work and has an excellent memory. He finally summarized the information under his hand, thinking about the benefits that this event could bring to him, sitting alone in the basement and waiting.

When the agreed half an hour came, the dark blue energy light gate stood in front of him, and Thea did not violently pull people this time, but made an inviting gesture.

Father Midnight took a deep breath and walked in calmly.

Back to that office again, the middle-aged man had gone to rest before, only Thea was sitting there alone.

"Dr. Quinn, the savior of the Metropolis? You are not as weak as reported in the newspapers. You have deceived all the people in the world. You are the most powerful spellcaster I have ever seen."

Father Midnight is in the intelligence business. Thea is now appearing in newspapers and magazines every day, and there are few people who don't know her sincerely.

It's just that Father Midnight didn't connect these two people together. They weren't people of the same level at all. It was too far away from his world like the president.