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Chapter 347: The Divine Sword Strike, Ten Thousand Ghosts Collapse (Please Subscribe, Read, and Comment)
Martin and Diana talked about death while walking towards the original location of the cemetery.

Everything inside the blockade wall was leveled, leaving only an empty space and a few unlucky policemen.

Diana was worried that moving these petrified policemen rashly might lead to some uncontrollable consequences, so she left them there.

"The soul is still there!"

Martin only took a quick glance to figure out the situation of these sculptures.

Their souls and bodies were not harmed at all. Although their desires were taken away and they were turned into statues, the curse was not irreversible.

"This curse is for souls and does not consume human energy. We only need to break these people's illusions to pull them out of the curse."

"But the divine consciousness was damaged, and it turned into mud and stone, so it is inevitable that some of the lifespan will be shortened. It is probably very difficult for a mortal to recover."

Zhang Jue was indeed experienced, and even though he did not show up, he could see at a glance the predicament these policemen were in.

"Gotham is a turbulent place. No one can predict whether someone will be alive in the morning or dead in the afternoon. Whatever happens, they will die. Anyway, they will not live to see their destiny."

Martin's attitude towards these policemen was average, and the reason was simple: they were not his own people.

What does it take to be considered one of us? One criterion is that one is willing to follow Gordon, be bound by him, and not have any dealings with the gangs in the underworld.

The relationship between these cursed police and the gangs is no longer a secret, as they never betray anyone.

But considering that they still have awe for Chief Gordon and are unwilling to break up with him, Martin decides to rescue them to prevent the next batch of police officers from being even worse.

Although the Wayne Group is a local tyrant, it cannot directly interfere in government affairs openly.

As Commissioner Gordon, he was unable to interfere with the management of the police academy, police work, and police discipline. He even wanted to transfer police officers from other states, but finally gave up.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes. It drives away evil spirits and binds evil spirits, and protects life and body.

Wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful. The three souls are eternal, and the soul has no loss. "

Martin chanted the Heart Purification Mantra softly, and extended a pair of sword fingers from his right hand. A faint light shone from his fingertips, and the shining spiritual light illuminated all the cursed policemen.

When all the shadows were dispelled by the spiritual light, the souls of all the policemen emerged from their statue-like bodies, but there was no reaction.

All their desires were sucked away, their souls were lifeless, and naturally there was no clarity or turbidity, movement or stillness, only stiffness remained.

"go with!"

Martin looked at these stiff souls and changed his mind temporarily.

The so-called meditation mantra is meant to protect the mind, inspire wisdom, and thus achieve a state of tranquility, which enables better practice.

But when these policemen lost their desires, I became no different from the stones, weeds and trees on the roadside. At this time, using the meditation mantra was actually of little use.

So Martin raised his sword finger and swung it down fiercely, as if he had swung a sharp sword out of thin air and hit the policemen directly on the heads.

The spell that was originally meant to clear one's mind suddenly changed, absorbing the starlight falling from the sky and smashing it directly onto their crowns.

The evil charm was immediately driven away by the power of the spell, fell into the starlight, and was directly melted, as if it had never existed.

While attacking the evil spirits externally, the power of the spell also rushed into the souls of these people, breaking their peace and making their souls restless.

Generally speaking, those who study Taoism must make the three souls forever solid and the seven spirits safe. Only in this way can they control their desires, make them enter a pure state, and continue to practice.

Martin followed his way, using a Buddhist method similar to a wake-up call to stir up the souls of these people. Their three souls and seven spirits were in turmoil, and all kinds of desires naturally arose, pulling the consciousness of these policemen out of that rigid state.

Desire arose, the police's consciousness was freed from the curse, and their petrified bodies slowly began to return to normal appearance.

The power left behind by the many-eyed demon became restless.

Originally it absorbed desires, but it itself only had instincts.

Stop eating when you are full and continue eating when you are hungry. It is like a bottomless pit. Although it can hold a lot of things, it will never get bigger and there will never be the urge to "want".

But with the death of the many-eyed ghost, the desires that were absorbed had nowhere to go, so they fell into this power, and were pieced together in a mess, finally giving this invisible thing an impulse.

It wants to eat more desires, wants to become bigger, wants to control more people, even though doing so is meaningless to it, but it just wants to do it.

So, when it sensed that a strange life was approaching with great desire and taking away its food, it felt angry for the first time.

It couldn't speak and had no language, so it used actions to show its anger. It began to madly absorb the desires of the policemen to make itself bigger.

"boring!"

Martin did not take this new force seriously; his opinion of the other side's demonstration was too childish and ridiculous.

Normally, this kind of invisible creature is always difficult to deal with. If you cannot quickly grasp the opponent's form and ability, you will be slowly worn down.

But Martin the god had Zhang Jiao's support, and the remaining power of his deity had not yet dissipated. He did not even need to chant any spells. He just stretched out his hand and the Huangtian Qi flowed, rolled up the divine light, and turned into a simple long sword, and chopped down directly.

"Heaven's might is great, all evils retreat!"

The so-called gods are so arrogant and unreasonable.

Martin chopped down with his knife, and all the curses cast on the police by ghosts and gods disappeared, shattered by the equally invisible power of heaven.

The memories of these policemen were still stuck at the moment before they were petrified. When they opened their eyes, they saw a strong man in armor and holding a long knife standing in front of them. They were so scared that they immediately drew their guns.

"What is it? I'm asking you guys. Even if you're a black cop, you should know the principle of repaying a favor, right?"

Martin was extremely disappointed with the police's reaction. He was too lazy to agree to them and didn't want to see these guys again.

He waved his hand and summoned a strong wind, which swept up all the police cars and the policemen, and rolled them out of the blockade wall.

"I'll pick it up!"

Superman stood in mid-air and saw police cars flying out. He held one car in each hand, caught them steadily, and then put them on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, someone took the policemen away and sent them directly to the hospital.

"How on earth did Martin save them? Not a single one of them is crazy?"

While waiting, Superman couldn't help but take a quick glance inside the blockade wall out of curiosity.

Kryptonians have super strong physiques. Although this curse from the devil sucked away Superman's desires, it could not cause any special changes to his body.

In the end, Superman became lively again after just half an hour of online depression time.

But given Superman's physical and mental qualities, he was depressed for half an hour. Needless to say, what kind of torture an ordinary person would go through.

They were all very restless. Even though they knew Martin was very capable, they still couldn't help but worry about him.

Martin had the same feeling. After fighting these underworld things for a whole day, he felt bored, tired and exhausted. He didn't want to see these evil spirits anymore, but wanted to be with Diana.

Thinking of this, before the monster that was stealing people's desires made a move, Martin took the first step.

He thrust the long sword transformed by Huang Tianwei into the ground with his backhand, then took out the "Shi Gan Dang" transformed by the spirit stone and tapped the hilt lightly twice.

Boom!

When the yellow sky and the thick earth met, everything turned upside down. With the blockade wall as the boundary, everything outside the wall was safe and sound, and there was a harmonious atmosphere. Inside the wall, everything was in chaos. The land that Martin had turned over not long ago was turned over again.

Countless pieces of mud flew everywhere, the sky was upside down, reflecting the invisible monster hiding in the corner.

It is something without a source, and logically speaking, it has not yet derived any specific image.

If the many-eyed ghost hides after death, it will soon turn into a powerful evil creature.

But it didn't have the so-called wisdom, and it crashed directly into Martin. It was illuminated by such a revolutionary move, and its shape was forcibly outlined, losing its greatest advantage.

"Nest, nest, nest..."

The desire-devouring monster tried its best to imitate Martin and say what was in its mind. Originally, it was just babbling like a baby imitating speech, and it looked somewhat cute.

But combined with the image of that guy, a mass of colorful things, as if the paint had become spirits and squeezed into a lump of jelly, looked very weird.

"Bye now!"

Martin activated his magic power, and the scriptures on his armor lit up one by one, eventually extending to the long sword, and finally unleashing the mighty power within the blade.

"Let you leave with your distortion before you face this world. This is my greatest kindness to you!"

Although Martin was anxious to reunite with Diana and the others, he still felt a trace of pity when he saw the monster.

His compassion came from the heart, so he didn't pretend to let him go or do some kind of conversion process just to satisfy his own desires.

"With one blow of the divine sword, all the ghosts will collapse!"

As soon as Martin uttered these eight words, rumbling thunder fell from the sky and rushed into the scene where the world was turned upside down.

The statue of Tianpeng Zhenjun flashed by, and then turned into a golden knife, slashing out along with the long knife in Martin's hand.

As he had said before, he was good at using the Beidi method, and he had always been under Huang Tian before and had no chance.

Now everything is about to end, so Xiao Xiao recited a spell, and thousands of thunders fell.

Boom!

The wind was blowing hard and thunder was roaring.

The alliance members who were waiting were still wondering why there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and Martin walked out of the blockade wall, with a layer of black soil on his armor.

There is nothing in the land of Gotham, and when everything is mixed together it becomes pitch black.

Martin was even worried that it was some mixture of chemicals that turned the soil around the cemetery into this color.

“Everything is solved!”

Martin waved his hand and dispersed the dust on his body.

"You solved it in less than ten minutes?"

Batman stared at Martin and saw that he was covered in dust and dirt.

"Every profession has its own expertise. You don't understand ghosts and gods, so of course it's slow to deal with them, but it's different for me."

Martin had put away all his spells and was talking nonsense to Batman and the others with a smile.

"No matter what kind of monster it is, I have spells and magic weapons to deal with them."

"So how did you deal with that monster?"

"Cut it off with one knife!"

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A question mark appeared in Batman and the others' minds at the same time: "Is it that simple?"

"I used the Tianpeng spell and Huang Tian's might in that strike, and before that I also used magic to make the monster appear."

"That's why I come here. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't have to set up a few large formations, summon a few gods and ancestors, and destroy a few blocks before they could kill that monster."

Martin wasn't exaggerating at all.

If he had not been so skilled and experienced, able to use invisible things to fight invisible things, the monster would not have been so easily defeated.

"It's getting late, everyone, pack up your things here and go home!"

Martin snapped his fingers, and the yellow energy of heaven began to flow. Auspicious clouds appeared, and dozens of Yellow Turban warriors jumped out of the clouds and began to dismantle the blockade walls and sort out the shattered land.

To do these things, Martin just summoned an ordinary strongman, who had no self-intelligence and could only act according to the commands set in advance. He was actually not much different from a robot.

Seeing the excited looks from Flash and the others, Martin said politely, "If you want to use magic, you need to have magic power. I can draw thousands of talismans for you now, but if you don't have magic power today, you will just get a pile of waste paper in the end."

Talismans are simple things that don't require any magic power to use, but the things that talismans can do, superheroes can also do themselves, there is actually no difference.

"If anyone is interested in practicing Buddhism and Taoism, I will write a few books and put them in the Alliance Library. You can read them slowly!"

Martin is not in the habit of recruiting people.

After hearing what Martin said, the Flash was no longer curious and helped those strong men to comb the land, but his super speed force obviously did not allow him to do so.

In the end, the wrestlers were forced into a corner and grabbed the Flash and threw him out.

Martin laughed twice at the Flash eating dirt, then found Death and whispered to her, "Now, can you tell me your real purpose in coming to see me?"

Death was not unexpected. With Martin's intelligence, he guessed that it was only a matter of time.

"If you know the Endless Family, you should know that I have a brother who is the master of dreams."

"You mean Memphis, the god of dreams?"

Martin was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the details of the incident: "Hasn't he been released from captivity yet?"

The pursuit of the Endless Family has always existed among humans throughout the ages.

In the early 20th century, a mystical sect found records about death. In pursuit of immortality, they planned a plan to capture death, but accidentally summoned Memphis, the god of dreams.

Logically speaking, these two gods are not something that mortals can deal with. No matter which one they summon, the final result will definitely be a violent death.

But in order to maintain the stability of the dream, Memphis at that time had just decomposed his power into three specific magical instruments, and had not yet recovered and was far away from the dream.

Thus, by some strange mistake, the master of dreams became a mortal prisoner and has been imprisoned ever since.

"Yes, in this matter he was the one who suffered for me, so I hope you can help me rescue him."

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