Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 47 The core of darkness, the god of fierce battle!
  Hal Jordan rushed out without saying a word, completely ignoring Batman's obstruction, leaving only one sentence echoing in the room with a big hole.

Green Lantern takes care of it all!
  All anger is the source of the red lantern ring's power. After receiving a punch in vain, Black and White's faces darkened at the same time, and the blood flames on their bodies that had dimmed soared again.

In Terry's eyes at this moment, the two panels overlapped in a strange form.

However, because the blood volume is limited by the body, except for the magic power that has doubled according to a strange algorithm, the other attributes have basically remained unchanged.

He raised his long sword and slashed, and a bloody sword light several feet high flew towards the approaching green light.

snort!
  Hal gathered a huge green shield, turned sideways when he blocked the sword light, and then continued to rush towards Terry.

Black's consciousness rang out.

"You didn't even have a serious fight, let me do it."

Bai had no objection to this, but just added.

"Wait a minute, there are too many civilians here, and if we fight on the ground, Batman will come too."

Poison Ivy resentfully scolded Green Lantern in her heart as a stupid pig.

If his punch hadn't knocked the blood shadow away, and Green Lantern and Batman had joined forces to fight the blood shadow in this room, their chances of escaping from prison would have been greatly increased.

Terry completely ignored the other party's flirtatious remarks and flew until he was at a distance that even a Bat Fighter couldn't catch up with before slowing down.

Hal's slightly teasing voice came from the green ball of light that was chasing Terry.

The communication of consciousness only happened in an instant. Black temporarily took over the body, and blood burst out from his body and flew towards the sky.

Think of a credible excuse to explain to Batman the small mistake he made due to negligence.

"I know."

In other words, it's not a big problem.

And he was sure that the other party had just put on the ring, and it was possible that he had not even learned how to use the red light ring from the microcomputer in the ring.

Because he has discovered that the other party is not an alien from the Red Lantern Corps, but a native of Earth wearing a red lantern ring.

"Look, man, your presence here is a major mistake in my duties, so just stop and let me kick your ass before I turn to Batman."

The clown doesn't care where he is. He hasn't come up with any good ideas recently, but——

Batman glanced at the flashing red and green lights in the sky, turned around and took out the restraint ropes and began to re-lock the three prisoners who had barely experienced the escape for three minutes.

Hal snorted with some doubts, also bent the angle of flight, and chased towards the red light in the sky.

He also glanced at the sky and felt that he had almost figured it out.

"The Justice League has been formed, which is very bad news."

"Huh? This is the first time in my life that I have encountered a red light where a reckless person will not come directly to me?"

There is a completely different concept between accidentally missing a red light warrior and running to the earth and just 'accidentally' not monitoring a ring.

"We have to master a certain degree of control. We can't let go too much and be caught by that slut, but we can't be too ruthless - otherwise we may attract Superman."

The straw man's opinion doesn't matter.

Bai said in Hei's mind.

Black responded.

"You first collect the Nebula Dewdrops and let me install the Dark Core."

"No problem - by the way, where did you get the accessories?"

Hei did not answer, but manipulated the ring to stop with some unfamiliarity. After all, strictly speaking, this red light ring just fit Bai's soul.

He can barely use it just because this body can't take off the red lantern ring now.

"Oh, are you going to capture me without mercy?"

Hal, who had the chance to win, also stopped, and the two looked at each other from a distance of tens of meters.

"If you admit defeat, just be a good boy—"

Hal suddenly shut up and moved a distance to the side to avoid the bloody sword light struck by the opponent. Then he started to clenched his fists: "It seems you want to be beaten first!"

Wisps of green light quickly formed several missiles in the air. With a wave of Hal's hand, the tail ignited green flames and flew towards Terry.

Hei hurriedly controlled the ring to avoid it, but after flying a certain distance, he suddenly discovered that the missiles had a function similar to thermal energy locking on their heads.

Unfortunately, the red light ring turned his entire body into a huge moving heat source. The two swords were slashed out, and Hei wanted to use the sword light to detonate the missile in advance.

"Sorry, I was guarding against this move!"

Hal yelled, and actually placed a barrier moving at the same speed as the missiles at the front of the missiles' flight trajectories, blocking the two sword lights.

After all, the opponent was already an experienced light ring user. This delay caused the missile to fly to a distance where Terry could not swing his sword again. As a last resort, Hei could only open his mouth and spit out a large piece of gelatinous plasma.

The effect of the plasma instantly melted several missiles composed of green light of will, but two more successfully detonated in front of Terry.

The huge impact instantly tore apart the energy barrier of the red light ring, and Terry fell straight down with black smoke, seemingly losing consciousness.

"Easy to take!"

Howl screamed, flew after him, and formed a large green grid to catch the falling red light warrior.

call!
  A strange wind sounded behind his head, and Hal thought, but this time was not enough for him to react.

A huge bloody acorn hit Hal hard on the back of the head, blacking out his vision.

No one would have thought that there would be a squirrel using its tail as a propeller more than 3,000 meters high in the sky.

The acorn with blood magic increased in strength, almost causing Hal to faint.

High-end topaz staff!

Five huge blood-colored light balls hit the dazed Green Lantern one after another. Hal used his instinct of fighting many times to release the green light barrier in front, but he was still directly hit by the first two light balls.

Black followed closely behind the fifth ball of light and flew up, opened his mouth again and spit out a large amount of plasma, and then slashed with his sword.

The blood crystal sword shattered the melted green light barrier, and then Hei made a fist with his other hand and struck it hard on the left side of Hal Jordan's face.

Bang!
  Hal's body leaned back, but a bundle of blood-colored ropes was instantly locked around his ankles. Black used the momentum of his previous slash to spin around - pulling the rope tied to the hilt of the sword. The other end of the rope pulled back.

Bang!
  Another punch!
  At this time, Hal finally regained his composure, and also condensed a green sword, waved his hand to cut off the rope, and then fiercely fought with Hei in the air.

"How dare you hit my handsome face?!"

Although the first few blows did not cause much real damage, the two punches he received were equivalent to slapping Hal in the face.

Unexpectedly, Hei, who had been silent before, suddenly smiled and said, "I'll just treat it as a plastic surgery for you. You're welcome."

Hal's eyes widened in anger, and he raised the green lightsaber and fought fiercely with the black blood crystal sword a few times.

The huge force sent Hei Chu flying upside down in the air, and cracks appeared in the blood crystal covering the stainless steel broadsword.

When the Lantern Warriors compete, one of the differences in strength lies in whether their own emotions that match the ring are stronger than those of their opponents.

It was obvious that Black's rage was no match for Howl's will.

But it is not important.

As long as Hal is willing to engage in melee attacks with him, instead of the two of them throwing monsters at each other across a long distance, his goal will be achieved.

The core of darkness has quietly stolen three percent of the opponent's attributes.

In order to arouse Hal's irrationality even more, Hei simply put away his long sword, and then hooked his hand at Hal in the air: "Young men, just fight with fists and kicks, don't let me look down on you."

Hal clicked his tongue.

"What a low-level provoking method - but I can satisfy your desire to turn into a pig's head."

Then Hal also dispersed the green light sword and rushed up to beat Terry violently with his proficient melee skills.

If the red lantern ring hadn't already made Terry's physique inhuman, he might really have turned into a pig's head.

Because Hal, that bastard, really punched him in the face.

On average, Hei could barely fight back every seven or eight blows, and he endured it for two minutes.

Then Hal suddenly stopped and his expression changed subtly.

The green light ring told him that his physical strength was being exhausted abnormally fast.

And his combat experience told him that the opponent's resistance to beating seemed a bit abnormal.

Black wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nostrils with the back of his hand, and sneered: "Bai, it's your turn now."

Hal's eyes became a little shocked as the flames on the red light warrior in front of him suddenly surged.

(End of this chapter)