Transformed into the DC World

Chapter 442: Door Key

However, the dragon was very hard-spirited. It knew that the sword in Thea's hand had no problem stabbing it to death. It still adhered to its duties, blocked the entrance for half a step, and looked at her nervously.

The eldest lady is a bit embarrassed. It is true that victory is as powerful as the sword of oath.Its limitations are also not small. The spiritual dragon in front of him is loyal to his duties, and the holy sword does not intend to harm it.

If Thea controls her forcibly, a barrier will be formed between the man and the sword. The initial impression of both parties is not good, and it will be difficult to reverse it later.From another perspective, this dragon is both a guardian and an extradite. Without its support, Thea could not reach that illusory world.

Feeling that she did not take any further action, the mental power dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not afraid of death, but it will not seek death. After hesitating, it proposes a compromise method that it believes it does not violate the regulations.

"Find someone who is eligible to enter Paradise Lost and let him invite you in. This is my biggest concession."

Thea smiled. As a result, she could accept "As you wish, Guardian."

After finishing speaking, she sat down on the spot. It would be really difficult for others to meet this condition. There are six billion people on the earth, whoever is qualified and who does not have a clue.But she understands this story, and Thea is here because of this understanding, she knows who is eligible to enter here.

Many years ago there was a little boy who entered the paradise of negligence in his dream. The reason is unknown and the purpose is unknown. He thought all that was just a happy dream. In fact, there was a real world, a world composed entirely of spiritual power. .

This boy is no one else, but the "dead" Boston Brand, who has little contact with Thea, but he regards her as a god at the spiritual level.

The psychic dragon was a little surprised why Thea was sitting still. According to reason, she shouldn't go all over the world to find people who are qualified to enter Paradise Lost. Does she want to sit and protest?

But it is very patient, not anxious to change back to a stone statue, also lying on the ground, more patient?It has been alone for countless billions of years, and the most important thing is patience.

However, it was dumbfounded in less than ten minutes, and the dead man in the red tights floated in.

As the guardian, it can tell at a glance that this inexplicable life form is qualified to enter Paradise Lost. If the one-in-a-million chance that the other party happens to pass by, it is not difficult to guess that it was called.

Nowadays, the contradiction between Hal Jordan and Senisto is becoming more acute. As Hal's friend, Senisto's subordinate, the dead have been living on the earth during this period, and they are always betraying cats and dogs.

"Boss, it's really hard to find this place for you!" The dead man was suspended in the air, and he complained, with a little vigilance in his heart, watching the mental dragon intently, and wondering if he was going to beat this big guy for a while. ?

The spiritual dragon pondered for a few seconds, "The human king holding the holy sword, I will take you to Paradise Lost, but your body can't enter it. There is a world made of spiritual power."

Thea is very happy, the human king holding the holy sword?This giant dragon is quite talkative. She knew her body could not get in when she planned to find Paradise Lost. This small problem can be solved by the Holy Sword. It is the Holy Sword that brings together the will and fantasy of all living beings. It has so many functions. Miscellaneous is like the stars in the sky.

Holding the hilt made by Star Stone, one person communicates slightly with each sword, and a force of power is transmitted from the sword body. This is the power of fantasy, which can turn impossible into possible.

Thea's body gradually dimmed, and the body that was originally composed of matter had all turned into spirit, returning from reality to virtual and heroic spirit!This is one of the functions of the holy sword, which allows the holder to freely transform between the virtual and the real, without sequelae, and without time limit.

Thea, who was originally strong in spirit, now has the strength that the body returns. Her mental body is more than three meters high, and it took a long time to sort out before returning to her normal body shape.

The holy sword that had been in her hands also glowed with a dazzling brilliance, and the two complemented each other. The holy sword gave the heroic spirit power, and the heroic spirit also gave the holy sword new emotions.

In the eyes of the dead and the spiritual dragon, Thea at this time is dazzling like a moving sun. Only she knows that her spiritual power is affected by the unicorn clone, and it is far from reaching the upper limit of her energy level. Pureness, sturdiness, and glamour are all given by the holy sword.

Only by improving the total amount of their mental power, swallowing the big, abandoning their personality traits, and absorbing the two clones of the same origin, can the concept of "I" be finally completed.

Looking at Thea’s heroic spirit, the mental power dragon no longer had any excuses, and turned helplessly, "Come on my back, I will take you in."

"Why are we going? I still have a date tonight..." The dead man flew on the dragon's back in a daze and turned to ask Thea.

Missy can only explain her purpose once.

"Wait... you mean I've been in this before?" The dead man pointed to the rapidly rotating passage around him. Although he was already incorporeal, he still hugged the dragon's neck tightly and looked around. Some Asked Thea uncertainly.

"Yes, Boston Brand, you used to be one of the visitors here, at a time that you have forgotten." The dragon is very kind to him. "This is the gap between the universe, time, and space, no matter what you stay in. How long, it’s just one night outside, you are safe with my lead."

Thea sat silently on the back of the dragon, the surrounding passages exuded psychedelic red light, just a random glance, she saw countless people and countless affairs, war plagues, celebrations and harvests.Countless good and bad things are presented in front of her eyes, even her current brain power is very tired to receive so much information at the same time.

The endless porch and the endless universe were spinning in front of her eyes. She simply closed her eyes and rested her mind, focusing on communicating with the holy sword that she had contained in her body.

After explaining a few sentences, the dragon stopped talking, as he could see that it was also a quiet temper.

After this long journey, the screams of the dead were left.

"The small two-story building shown over there seems to be my house in Gotham..."

"Hey, buddy, aren't you a dragon? Why do you spin while flying?"

"How long will it take to arrive? You won't fly until you die? Even though I'm already dead..."

"You turned too fast... I think I was the first dead person in history to vomit out the stomach..."

A Tic Tac Toe popped out of Thea's forehead!This guy has a broken mouth."Shut up, dead man."

That's what I said, but you can't blame the dead, this dragon is like playing acrobatics, rolling around in countless passages.

Thea only felt that she was following, she was still sitting still like a grandmaster, but then she couldn't hold on anymore, holding the other neck of the dragon, watching it gradually fly towards the depths of the passage.

There are still four chapters behind, so don’t worry~