The two people began to dance in this cage.
There seems to be a little bit of grace in the movements, but the guards with guns don't care at all whether they are in a "sweet love" or not, they are all ready!
The alarm bells are ringing in the prison!
"Well, why don't you laugh? Laugh from the bottom of your heart because this real world is always full of lies!"
The Joker shouted loudly. At this time, he gave Harley Quinn's hand, raised his hands towards the guards who were pointing guns at him, and shouted in his most inflammatory tone.
And Harley Quinn looked at the Joker with the kind of eyes that only appear in comics, full of admiration and infatuation.
"Tch! This world is still so boring. Ha! Ha! Ha~!"
The clown laughed firmly and slowly, as if teaching these serious guards how to read!
But none of the guards responded!
Except Harley Quinn!
"Haha! Haha~ Little Pudding, do you think my laughter is right?"
"It's a little less interesting. You should be more sarcastic. Aren't these stupid guys worthy of ridicule?"
The Joker and Harley Quinn were talking to each other as if no one was watching, as if they were flirting.
And darkness begins to envelope this prison!
There was darkness in the prison, that darkness swallowed up everything in this place, but only one place was as bright as day!
In the center of the cage, a ray of sunlight-like light was projected on the two people in the middle like the overhead light on a stage.
The two of them assumed a posture as if they were about to start a dance.
They return to center stage!
…
On the streets of New York, Luke and Leah were sitting on a bench on the roadside, each holding a large Starbucks cup in their hands, looking a little leisurely.
It's the biggest one, not the one that looks the biggest but it's a medium cup.
This cup looked just right in the hands of two tall enough savages.
"This drink doesn't taste very good, but the aroma is quite good."
Leah was sitting on a bench by the roadside, looking at the clouds in the sky. It was really relaxing that way.
"I think so too, but you have to try more in life."
Luke picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. He didn't look threatening. At least when meeting the NYPD, they wouldn't just empty the magazine.
Black people who drink coffee always look more harmless than those who drink soda.
Then the two of them saw bursts of brown mist invisible to ordinary people in the distance slowly drifting over with some debris.
"What is that? I feel like I have the smell of a devil?"
Luke looked at the changes on the horizon and was a little surprised.
That is the masterpiece of a clown. This thing is much more dangerous than spreading laughing gas all over the world. Although it will not be fatal immediately, it will not cause the affected person to burst into sharp laughter.
But a world full of lies is certainly more dangerous.
"That's the fragment of Belial?"
Leah's reaction was stronger than Luke's.
After all, she had seen the auras of these hell demons, and she was the last Horadrim before she was reborn. Even the barbarian ancestors were not necessarily more knowledgeable about demons and the like than she was.
"Who broke Belial into pieces?"
Leah's voice became a little sharp when she was surprised, although she could not accurately identify that the authority of the broken lie no longer belonged to the dead ghost Billie.
But she still has this basic knowledge.
"Bulkess?"
Luke said the first name that flashed in his mind. Bulcaisel had already killed several hell demons, and one more one didn't seem to be a problem.
"It wasn't him. If it was Bulcaisuo who did it, he would never let the power of lies spread!"
Leah became nervous, and she now thought of the huge harm that might be caused by letting these pieces scatter.
She couldn't help but feel nervous at this time.
Just when the two people were stunned, a portal opened next to them, and Matthew's figure walked out from the other end.
"Luke, we have work to do!"
Matthew opened the portal along Luke's position, and he was talking before he had time to sense his surroundings, and even before he even stepped out of the portal.
So I didn't include Leah on the list.
"I found traces of Baal! Now we need to act!"
It was only when Matthew said this that he noticed Leah's aura, and he could only nod to Leah apologetically.
"Barr? Are you kidding?"
Leah was not angry because of Matthew's "ignorance", but she was nervous because of the name "Bar".
This is a matter of course.
"Are you talking about Baal, the Demon God of Destruction? Not a little gangster named Baal?"
Luke said in an unbelievable tone, but his body had already stood up.
Although he really wanted to ask why the ancestors were not allowed to search for Baal, but instead asked him to get involved in this operation that seemed to have no chance of winning.
But the body has already completed the action subconsciously.
Luke has a bad temper, but his righteous heart is always worth relying on.
As a hero, Luke is still qualified.
"It is the Demon God of Destruction. The ancestors have important matters now and cannot leave the Holy Mountain for the time being. But I judge that Barr is brewing some conspiracy, and I cannot turn a blind eye, even if I can't see it."
Matthew said firmly, and then stretched out his hand to Luke.
There are always people who unite people they know and then gather their strength to fight a battle that seems to have no chance of winning.
Protect your home, protect your family, even for your faith.
There have always been many such noble people, and most of these superheroes also have such a consciousness.
"Now we need strong partners. Just a few of us would be seeking death."
Luke took out the blunt weapon named after Madoc, and his body was already flashing with anger.
Just as they were talking, the fragments of lies over there began to slowly envelope this place.
"Is this a lie? What's going on? What happened during my return to the Holy Mountain?"
Feeling the power of those lies, Matthew's expression became uneasy.
Troubled times are always like this, bad things always happen one after another, and you never win consecutively when buying lottery tickets.
"You ask me? I don't know either. Leah and I just saw those things, but that direction seems to be towards Wayne?"
Luke scratched his head and said.
"Now, let's go to SHIELD first! I don't think SHIELD will pretend that they don't know about Barr's news!"
After Matthew finished speaking, he paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth.
This is not a disaster that belongs to a few people, they need a strong enough group and strength!
And SHIELD is the most suitable group they can contact.
"As for what's going on over there, wait until SHIELD is reached and let Nick Fury find a way to find out the news!"
After Matthew finished speaking, he turned his face to Leah, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
"I am also a warrior now, I can fight."
Leah smiled, very free and easy.
She has died once a long time ago, and there is nothing to be afraid of when she joins the battle again. Could the existence of Belial and Baal be more terrifying than knowing that Diavolo is one of their fathers?
To be continued...