Transformed into the DC World

Chapter 410 Irony Magic

Miss Thea’s so-called etiquette, several of her staff do not believe, the death knell sneered, the Plant Ivy smiled, and the midnight father thought of his own experience, and looked at the distant valley with his back on his back.

Through the darkness, the group walked extremely quietly, and the multiple rocket launchers remained in the camp, and its attack radius was completely capable of hitting the cultists.

Thea didn’t want ordinary mercenaries to know about her existence. The scene was completely commanded by the death knell. It was stated in advance that the cultists were eliminated. The mercenaries were not repulsive to this task. .

The people of Leng Yan Vatican may be good at playing spells, but they are not even a layman for the construction of the lair.

In addition, they are used to being bullish.

The group was vigilant for a long time, and there was not even a patrol to watch the night.

The opponent occupies an ancient medieval castle with a brick structure and heavy wooden doors that are very historic. At least Thea feels that it is more than enough to take a picture of a dark night legend.

"You go call the door!" The death knell finally remembered the order from the eldest lady, and said with a low "manners" voice, pointing to a subordinate.

The subordinates are a little confused. In the usual situation, don't we always have a grenade, and then kick the door and kill it?

Now fully armed to the door of someone else's house, still have to knock?

Although his face was puzzled, his subordinates still did not dare to disobey the death knell's order, a little embarrassed, went up and patted the wooden door of the castle.

Thea almost laughed at the scene of her group nervously aiming at the gate with rifles.

If you say "Who is it?" from the outside, "send warmth", it will be more warm.

It's a pity that the people inside were as dead, and the mercenary shot for two minutes and nobody said anything.

Others can't see Thea, and they can still see some of their fake lantern rings. The death knell gave the lady a look. What should I do next?

"Take our Italian artillery, it's not right, the M270 multi-rocket launcher will start, two shots first!" Thea said in the light ring.

A few people looked at her dumbly. Is this what your old man calls "etiquette"?

The death knell nodded silently. There was no fear in the word in his dictionary. He greeted his subordinates to go away. Then he took out the walkie-talkie and ordered the rear M270 to blast the door twice.

With two "swishes", two M26A1 extended-range rockets pulled the red tail flames and hit the wooden door directly.

When the rocket was only two centimeters away from the wooden door, a burst of metallic copper light came on, and the rocket was directly stopped. The violent explosion made the copper light flicker desperately. When the smoke cleared, everyone found that the gate was intact. The two rockets looked like It has never been the same.

The magic defense here is quite smart!Thea's interest is a little up, and the door is not affected, but when the energy reaches a certain level, the defensive magic is activated. I have to say that the original designer was a genius.

But just want to stop Thea by these two things, it is impossible.

"See? The metallic luster on the door has dimmed a lot, continue to attack." Thea ordered the death knell.

The M270 carried 12 rockets, and the death knell continued to order the rear to fire. At the same time, the mercenaries who carried anti-tank missiles also ordered them to fire freely. You don't need to stick to the gate. The opponent's defense enchantment is a whole, and you can hit it anywhere.

All kinds of rockets, missiles, grenades, and incendiary bombs were fired out of nowhere.

The protective barrier of the Cold Flame Vatican is indeed extraordinary, and it can even be called an outstanding work of art, but several masters have focused their eyes on the caster, ignoring the crystallization of human technology.

If their enchantment allows Thea to attack hard by herself, it will take a lot of time to identify the magic circle, analyze, and crack. Even with the assistance of the Eye of Horus, it will take her half a day to break the enchantment.

But now she has a large army with no need to worry about that. Those missiles and rockets are only a few dollars, hundreds of thousands of dollars. She spends millions of dollars a day on power armor, which is nothing at all. .

The masterpiece of human magic, the final technological treasure, the barrier that was perfect to almost impeccable, was finally forcibly broken by a group of soldiers.

The heavy wooden door was blown to pieces. The death knell held a grenade gun in his left hand and a long knife in his right, and stepped in first.

Everyone walked through the not-so-long corridor and came to the vestibule. The night was sprinkled here, and the surrounding low trees were blown by the breeze. There was a murderous air in the dim sight, and the building could be vaguely heard from here. The cry of killing.

what happened?Everyone looked at each other and was a little puzzled. We just came in. Is there another group of "enthusiastic visitors" in it?

Regardless of whether there is a fight or a dance party inside, it has nothing to do with Thea, she just came to inquire about the news and motioned everyone to continue walking inside.

I only heard the sound of "Kalakala", the floor in the middle of the vestibule quickly turned up, and under the twisting of the mechanism, a statue of a middle-aged man standing tall and full of white jade sculpture rose slowly.

The statue wears a top hat and a suit, holding a cane in his left hand, with his right arm stretched out at the same level as his shoulders, five fingers spread out, facing the crowd.

"Esufer!" The statue's voice seemed to come from some kind of underground, hollow and weak.

Although the voice was weak, the effect was surprisingly good. Many mercenaries retreated more than ten steps, and some even walked to the door in one breath. The originally neat queue was suddenly messed up.

Death Knell and Father Midnight took a step back, one by willpower and the other by magic power to stabilize their figures.

Unknown vines drilled under the Poison Ivy Girl's feet, and she firmly grasped her ankles without taking a step back.

Thea also felt that unknown energy was affecting her judgment, but now her magical will has reached a very high level, and she got rid of the magical influence with a little effort.

Irony magic!Thea had to look at this statue. If nothing else, this is Zatanna’s father. I don’t know what method he used to leave a trace of his spiritual power and a small amount of magic power in the statue. To defend against all non-Holy See members.

This spell is really ingenious. Magic is actually the power of language at first. After their father and daughter’s ironic magic has developed this subject to the extreme, they have made new annotations ingeniously.With the help of magic, the impossible becomes possible, and the illusion becomes reality. This is a magical version.

Thea was a little lamented about the talent who was born thousands of years late.This guy lived in the Middle Ages, when the natural environment was still full of magic, and his achievements were not necessarily lower than that of Merlin.

I don’t know if Irony Magic was researched by Dad Zatanna herself. She only remembers that Constantine and Nightmare Nurse could also use a few sentences. Judging from this, it should not be descent magic. There should be old man’s notes in the Holy See ?After asking for a while, should I ask for notes for reference?