As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland

Chapter 130

It can be judged by the slightly flamboyant temperament of the other party and the slightly greener face.

The opponent should be the Wonder Woman of this time and space.

Just why did Wonder Woman appear in the underworld and look like a runaway bride?

Staring at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face of the other party, Eric supported his chin with his right hand and fell into contemplation.

When Charon drove the boat to the other side of the Styx, Wonder Woman was almost there on her horse.

boom!

The moment Eric got off the boat, he suddenly heard a gunshot.

As the gunshots rang out, Wonder Woman fell from her horse.

Eric looked at Wonder Woman lying on the ground not far away, and began to think about how there is such a thing as a gun in this ghost place.

Since I can't understand it for the time being, I can only leave this thing behind.

Unleashing his super speed, he picked up the young version of Wonder Woman who fell unconscious on the ground, and disappeared in place before the pursuers found it.

The other party is likely to be the key to his escape, and of course he will not let it go easily!

......

At this time, the future version of Wonder Woman in Metropolis was lying on the table and resting.

Although the continuous high-intensity work will not tire her physically, she is exhausted mentally.

After falling asleep, I returned to the unforgettable scene in my childhood.

Diana knew a truth from a young age, that is, there is a huge power hidden in secrets.

Because it is not the known that shapes the world, but the unknown, and the fear of them.

She knew this truth when she was less than twelve years old.

She knew where the nine undead witches would go every year on Paradise Island during the hunting moon season (the first full moon after the autumnal equinox, which is perfect for hunting due to its large and bright moon).

Although little Diana was very curious, her mother, Queen Hippolyta, forbade her to ask.

And said that as she grows into an adult woman, sooner or later, she will learn these secrets.

But Diana, who has a strong curiosity, certainly will not suppress her curiosity.

The precocious and active little Diana is different from other children - that is, she is very powerful.

tread! tread! tread!

Stepping on the rotten leaves covered in the forest, and by the clear moonlight, little Diana walked to the forest where the witch was worshipped.

She wore a grey cloak that covered her entire body and walked among the vines that exceeded her height.

From time to time in the forest came the chirping of the worms, the sound was sharp and a little irritating.

"If I'm made of mud, I should be intimate with these plants and bugs so they don't get in my way."

she whispered.

At the same time, use the branches in your hand to push away the vines that block your way.

She made a mark in the forest, and the places where the witches walked would reveal some fluorescent substances.

On the grass, it glows green.

Following these lights, she could not lose the trace of the witches.

Jumping over a fallen tree blocking the road, Diana quickened her pace.

The time has come to the second half of the night, if it is too late to go back, and my mother finds myself sneaking out to watch the sacrifices of the witches, it will be bad!

Uneasy, she climbed to a tall tree and looked at the road created by the green fluorescent light.

There are two labor roads on the crooked peak, which were trampled when the island was born. The two roads continue to extend outward and meet in the depths of the dense forest.

The end of the green fluorescent light is at the intersection of the roads.

"Looks like there's still a long way to go. I knew I should bring a rideable thing, a pony or a gryphon? No matter what, just let me walk fast!"

Diana snorted softly.

Pony or griffin, just think about it, now, she can only walk on her own feet.

"Hey! Hey!"

After more than half an hour on the road, Diana finally approached her destination.

Before I got close, I heard a strange song.

It seems to be a strange song sung by the witches.

There is also the sound of "Bi Bi Fei Pei" flames burning.

With strong curiosity, little Diana climbed to a tall tree.

At the highest point of this towering ancient tree, you can see the back covered by the bushes, and you can see what the witches are doing.

Biting the corner of the cloak, Diana managed to climb to the top of the ancient tree without letting herself make a sound.

He cast his eyes on the witches.

The sight in front of her took her by surprise!

Almost fell from the tree.

At the intersection, behind the trees, Diana saw the witches dancing and singing.

They are in groups of three, without strands, holding hands and dancing together.

Surrounded by lit torches, the witches danced strange movements, and under the reflection of the firelight, they looked hideous and a little frightening.

As they danced, the bodies of the priestesses seemed strange and impossible to fuse together.

Their limbs contorted with the syllables chanted from their mouths.

Like naked mannequins intertwined in everything.

Weird and full of some kind of beauty.

They chanted a syllable, "Hecate...! Hecate...! Hecate...!"

Little Diana's stamina suddenly stood up, and she was completely stunned when she saw everything in front of her!

The strange and terrifying sight in front of her completely destroyed her cognition of the world for more than ten years.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, sweat of terror and shock.

Diana realized that she was witnessing a vision she shouldn't have seen.

She was completely unprepared for these horrific sights.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

There was a slight breathing sound from her mouth, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

In the middle of the dance of the witches, there is a wooden barrel.

As the witches danced and chanted, the lid of the bucket gradually loosened.

There seems to be something in there ready to burst out.

The first is the juice, a creamy yellow viscous juice that keeps overflowing from it.

It was like an endless viscous soup.

Soup!

Little Diana thought of the word.

Then two hands stick out of the bucket.

Slim, dyed yellow with yellow juice, but still exuding beautiful hands.

With delicate bracelets on both hands, they swayed in the night.

Diana admitted that it was the most beautiful hand she had ever seen!

Even the hands of my mother are not as beautiful as those hands, they seem to be hands that do not exist between heaven and earth.

"Cuckoo!"

The liquid kept pouring out of the barrel, making an unpleasant "goo" sound.

Diana covered her mouth and tried her best to suppress her excitement.

She was afraid that she couldn't help shouting out, and was discovered by the witch in front of her and the indescribable terrifying existence that was about to be born in the barrel.

As the voices of the priestesses grew louder and the limbs twisted and swayed more and more, the being sacrificed in the barrel finally came out.

The young Diana looked at the sacrificed woman who appeared in the barrel, as if from another world, and desperately covered her mouth to keep silent!

It was a woman with three heads. The lower part of the body was in the barrel, and the upper part of the body was exposed. The three heads swayed gently, and the slimy liquid on the surface of the body flowed down, forming a strange picture. .

The crown on the head is in the shape of a moon, stacked on top of each other, tinkling, and swaying slightly under the blowing of the night wind.

Although it is a very beautiful crown, it does not give a pure and comfortable feeling.

On the contrary, it makes people feel uncomfortable at a glance.

"Catch her!"

The existence named "Hecate", born on the night of the moon hunting, pointed his finger at the place where Diana was hiding, and made a trembling sound.

"Well!"

Wonder Woman, who woke up from her sleep, raised her head sharply, gasping for breath.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Zatanna next to her handed Wonder Woman a glass of orange juice and asked her.

"Looks like a not-so-good dream."

Supergirl Cara came in from outside and said to the two that behind her was Green Lantern.

"It was indeed a not-so-fun dream."

Wonder Woman stood up, a haze flashing in her eyes.

"Dreams are a reflection of reality. If I'm mentally exhausted and have no clue about something, I usually get enlightenment in dreams."

Wonder Woman shrugged and said to the two who came in.

"I thought Amazon warriors like you don't usually dream, after all...you're generally gifted, and you don't seem like the kind of people who would be easily knocked down by frailty."

Green Lantern said to Wonder Woman.

"I am a human being born to death, not an emotionless god."

Diana asked Green Lantern, "How did you guys get back from Gotham?"

"Although Supergirl and I are not superheroes of the magic department, nor are we affiliated with the Justice League of Darkness, but thinking that if we can help a little bit, it's better than we have nothing to do in Gotham."

Green Lantern explained to her.

"Nothing to do?"

Wonder Woman frowned, "Isn't Batman being targeted by the Assassins now?"

"That's right."

Kara picked up the orange juice Zatanna had prepared for Wonder Woman and tasted it.

"But he doesn't want us to get involved."

Kara's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Well, this is in line with his style and personality."

Wonder Woman nodded, and just about to drink the orange juice, she was shocked when she looked at the glass and found that the orange juice inside had completely disappeared.

Wonder Woman: "?"

Zatanna was thinking about things next to her, and after a few people finished talking, she said to Wonder Woman: "The magicians in the magic world, in addition to being turned into flesh by backlash, were also attacked by another force. ."

Zatanna told several people a message she had received.

"Another force?"