The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 985

"Boom boom boom!"

As soon as Poison Ivy finished speaking, everyone found that the roots of the plants under their feet began to twist violently, like a python, and no matter how Poison Ivy tried to comfort them, it was useless.

"Look over there!" The extremist pointed to the ceiling. Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw only a burning flame.

"Someone set the fire?"

"Would the Justice League really do something like this?"

"Whoever did this is clearly trying to force us out." Wotan raised his hands. "But how could a mere Common Fire possibly pose a threat to me, Wotan?"

As Wotan spoke, he made strange gestures with his hands and chanted obscure spells. A moment later, the fire surrounding the building began to gather in the air.

Gradually, the flames that were corroding the building all gathered in the air and turned into a huge fireball as big as the head of a truck.

"You will suffer the consequences!" Wotan changed his gestures, and the flames in the air moved accordingly, splitting into several fire snakes and beginning to fall in all directions.

Wotan didn't know the exact location of the enemies, but he didn't need to know that clearly. As long as his attack covered a wide enough area, he would definitely hit them.

Anyway, he is not like a superhero who is timid in battle. The only super criminals who care about the natural environment in battle are Poison Ivy and her gang.

...

"Looks like yours is almost broken." Kid Flash ran back to Robin. "What do we do now?"

"What do you mean?" Robin rolled his eyes. "Of course, first we have to figure out how to deal with that giant fireball in the sky."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Kid Flash, but instead contacted Young Master Hai using telepathy.

"Young Master Hai, can you find a way to deal with that huge fireball in the sky?"

After observing the huge fireball in the sky, Hai Shaoxia replied: "This is a swamp area with abundant water resources. I can gather a water ball of similar size, but I can't send it to that height."

"I can help with that," Zatanna interrupted. "My magic isn't strong enough to gather the water needed to extinguish the fireball, but I can assist Aquaman and help him control it."

"That's it." Robin decided. "Kid Flash, you'll be responsible for sending Zatanna to Aqualad. The others will continue to stay where they are and prevent the criminals from breaking out."

'Received!' ×N.

Kid Flash disappeared from the spot, and a second later Robin received the news that Aquaman and Zatanna had reunited, and the situation on the field changed again.

Looking at the fire snake falling from the sky, Robin hurriedly notified his other companions.

"There's a change of plan. Everyone, stop the flames from falling from the sky. Aquaman, Zatanna, you need to hurry!"

Young Master Hai looked at the magician beside him. He couldn't even send the water ball high into the sky, let alone split the water ball into so many strips and then attack each fire snake evenly.

Zatanna gritted her teeth. The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. She knew she had to do it even if she couldn't, so she nodded heavily.

"Leave it to me."

Zatanna raised her hands, her long hair moved without wind, and her eyes revealed a deep purple light.

"Meet the fire snake!" Just like the fireball in the sky, the water ball gathered by Aquaman began to split, and under Zatanna's command, it met the fire snake falling from the sky.

Although one or two fire snakes would occasionally break through the encirclement, the other members of the Young Justice League were not there to sit there and do nothing, so there would always be someone to deal with these few that slipped through the net.

"You did it, Zatanna." Robin looked at the scene of water and fire blending in the air and smiled with satisfaction.

...

"Hmm?" Wotan frowned slightly, attracting the attention of the extremists next to him.

"What's wrong, Wotan? Is there anything strange?"

"I feel a powerful magical power." Wotan turned his head to look to the right. In the extremist's vision, there was nothing there but a broken wall.

"As far as I know, there are only a handful of people in the human world who can achieve this level of magical power explosion."

"Is that Giovanni Zatara?" asked Poison Ivy.

"That's possible," the extremist chimed in. "He's the most famous magician in the Justice League. It can't be that Constantine guy, right? He doesn't have that much free time."

Wotan also thought so. He would rather believe that the witch boy came to mess with them for fun than believe that Constantine came to capture them. He was a rotten man who would only do things for the benefit of the people. Unless he met a devil, he would not be so kind.

Although Wotan is a dark wizard, he has nothing to do with the devil. He and Constantine have never interfered with each other. However, Wotan, who was worried, still asked a question.

"None of you have had any vendettas against Constantine lately?"

The remaining three people looked at each other, and finally said in unison: "No."

Wotan breathed a sigh of relief. If possible, he really didn't want to fight Constantine. What can you say about this guy? If you say he is strong, he is not really that strong. The main reason is that you don't know what's wrong with this guy's brain.

Even the demons in hell who were good at digging text traps couldn't get any benefit from Constantine. You can see how dirty this man's heart is. If it weren't for the demon's spirit of contract, no demon would be willing to make a deal with Constantine.

That's why Wotan would rather deal with Doctor Fate than Constantine. After all, the former is more powerful, while you don't know what kind of damage the latter can do.

"That must be Zatara," Wotan nodded. "That way, we can be sure the people outside are from the Justice League. Now it's time for us to escape."

"But how are we going to escape from under the noses of the Justice League?" the extremists were puzzled.

"The Joker said he'd find a way."

Wotan's words stunned the extremist. He obviously didn't expect the former to mention the person who was more like a mascot in this mission at this time.

"The clown came to me before I got here." Wotan continued to speak to himself.

"He asked me for a bunch of stuff, batteries powered by the Atomic Skull, cobra poison, and some black magic that I provided."

"What are these things used for?" The extremists scratched their heads. They could also get the things Wotan mentioned, so the extremists really couldn't think of what they could do with these things.

"I don't know," Wotan shrugged. "But he's a clown, and since our goal is to make as much noise as possible, I might as well let him do it."

"And I think that when it comes to causing trouble, the Joker says he's second to none, and no one dares to claim to be first."

(End of this chapter)