Chapter 2024: Lighting up the Dream in Your Heart (XIX)

There were gusts of cold wind over the gloomy manor, and the ghost lights were connected like rolling clouds, and like twinkling stars in the dark clouds.

A clear cry broke through the dark clouds, and the elegant and slender stork flapped its wings and rushed into the sky, then swooped down like an arrow from a bow. When it was about to touch the soil, it flexibly folded its wings, gently spun, and threw the two large boxes hooked on its claws into the group of skeletons with ghost lights in their eyes.

The skeletons were attracted by the sound of the boxes breaking. The nearest skeleton shook its creaking chin, walked over with a sword in his arrogant eight-character steps, tilted his head to look at the scattered boxes, and a humanized doubt appeared on his bony face.

Suddenly, a green figure broke through the layers of obstacles and broke out of the ground like a newly sprouted spring bamboo shoot. The skeleton was stunned.

The next second, the green fist hit the skeleton's nostrils hard. With a roar, the skeleton sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the sword and shield flew to the side.

There was another sound of swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, and several vivid green figures soared into the sky. In an instant, the center of the garden was like a green canvas, and it was like a green paint tray was overturned. Hundreds of green cabbages waved their fists and rushed into the pile of skeletons.

For a while, there was only a crackling sound. A beating cabbage followed by a left hook and a right hook. The next beating cabbage hit the uppercut and floated in the air. The next fighter cabbage hit the sky twelve times in a row. The skeleton guards who went up were hideous, and the skeletons who came down were so ugly that even dogs wouldn't chew them.

The shouts of huha huha resounded throughout the garden. Although the skeletons had the advantage of human form and moved very quickly, the cabbages moved quickly. The improved fighter cabbages would also cooperate with each other in their movements.

Once he found that he couldn't catch up with the opponent's target, he would take the initiative to get in front of the fist of the ordinary cabbage, let the opponent knock him away, and then kick him in the air, knocking down the skeleton on the opposite side with one kick.

The Marvel people present all swallowed their saliva, and Stark turned his head to look at Strange, and his expression seemed to say "What have you been through?".

Strange was also a little confused, because during the time he went to teach at the DC Magic Academy, because there were too many problems in the DC magic world, he had no time to leave the magic academy. He was so busy every day that he never traveled to Gotham in the real world.

"You must have a lot of brave warriors there?" Natasha raised her eyebrows at Pamela, and then said: "After all, if you have to beat the cabbage before eating salad, humans should have evolved to the point of being able to jump onto the moon, right?"

Bruce was still looking at the map to analyze the next battle, but as the image ambassador of Gotham Tourism, he immediately opened his mouth to defend his city.

"These vegetables are completely controllable in our world, and not all cabbages are..."

"Yes, I heard that there is a universe where Gotham has flown to the sky." Clark nodded quickly and said, "The people of Gotham are like this. Not only do they have to beat the cabbage on the plate before eating salad, but they also have to guard against sparrow monsters that come to grab food. If you eat salad in a restaurant by the sea, be careful of giant seagulls as big as a house that snatch the fries in your hand..."

Stark and Strange stood in awe.

Bruce glared at Clark.

It's not that exaggerated. Wonder Woman, who has always been pragmatic, stood up and said: "Most of the horror legends about Gotham are rumors..." Bruce just breathed a sigh of relief, and then he heard Diana say: "But last time I went on a business trip, I did help a restaurant deal with the trouble of cabbage escape. The sparrow monster and the seagull monster are also real, but I believe this is just an individual phenomenon, and not all animals in Gotham will become monsters." "Yes." Pamela snorted coldly, nodded and said: "It's just that the mutated mosquitoes this summer have committed more than 600 murders throughout Gotham City." Bruce covered his forehead and said: "I will definitely tell Roy how you slandered Gotham's environment, and now it has improved a lot. We haven't seen it for ten years. "I have seen stray cats bigger than houses."

"Gotham is a very tolerant city. Crocodile Man has found a job at the construction site, and Man-Bat has gone to the circus to rehearse for the upcoming music festival."

Stark wanted to say something, but Strange stopped him and whispered, "Don't talk about others. Don't you want to think about how he will feel when he goes to New York and sees more than 300 Spider-Men running around?"

Stark opened his mouth, but finally closed it. He said to Strange, "Fortunately, our Peter is not here. If there is any trouble, it will be caused by other Spider-Men. Nick will not blame us for destroying New York's tourism image, right?"

"Don't mention Nick. His and Shiller's views on macroeconomics are worth a thousand Spider-Men's trouble."

The two sighed together.

At this time, Black Panther had quietly touched the fountain in the center of the front garden under the cover of the night. He looked around like a thief and found that no one was paying attention to him.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was in chaos. The skeletons were busy swinging their swords to make cabbage salad. Because there were too many of them, the zombies and tree monsters behind them were stuck and couldn't get in. Even a dark figure quietly jumped into the fountain pool without anyone noticing.

After a while, the black panther with a body full of water jumped back into the hall, bared his teeth at a few people, and showed a humane and proud expression on his face.

Soon the garden seemed to be really haunted. From time to time, passing skeletons were entangled by the vines spreading along the edge of the fountain pool, and disappeared in a flash.

A few skeletons with faster reactions barely had time to scratch the ground with their arms. Their actions also attracted the attention of their companions, so more skeletons rushed up with screams and began to diligently make cold kelp shreds and seaweed mud.

With the skeletons destroyed, the zombies behind can finally squeeze into the manor. The zombies in the cartoons are not so scary. They stagger forward with their hands raised, which is actually a bit silly and cute.

Although the zombies are much slower than the skeletons, they have thicker skin and flesh, and because their lower limbs are thicker and their center of gravity is lower, the cabbages are too light. With one punch, the zombies just shake slightly.

Even if several cabbage fighters pile up into a tower and hit the zombies one by one, using their bodies to hit the zombies, they can only temporarily slow down their pace, but not cause any real damage.

Moreover, the zombies don’t look very smart, and they don’t even have the flexible reaction of the skeletons. They don’t know what it means to go straight to the center, and they may not even know where the target they want to attack is. They just walk forward blindly, so they are a bit scattered.

Then according to the plan, it’s the cloak’s turn to appear next.

Under the deep blue night sky, a red figure draws a smooth arc. The cloak pauses in the air for a while, as if checking the situation, and then flies to the side of the gate.

As soon as it landed, the cloak turned into a tornado on the ground, and with a few swishes, it formed a square shape with its body.

The lion with a large bundle of ice wheat in its mouth whined, jumped high, and then landed and moved among the zombies, making full use of its speed advantage, flexibly jumping over to the side of the cloak and throwing the wheat in.

The moment the ice wheat was triggered, the cloak shivered and was almost immediately frozen into a dark blue.

Strange took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and the cloak was unfrozen, and it flew back to his back.

The other side of the wall was also done in the same way. The ice wall turned the gate of the entire mansion into a small opening of less than two meters. The zombies with low IQs would only squeeze at the door.

Pamela seized the opportunity: "Quick, now, throw the bomb!"

The strong vulture held bundles of explosive wheat in its claws, and the dung beetle, which had become almost as tall as a human, pushed clumps of soil and rolled into a huge ball, knocking away all the zombies around.

The soil ball collapsed at the door and turned into a high pile of soil. The vulture threw the wheat on it, and the dung beetle straightened it up.

Soon, the bent wheat gradually straightened up. The two animal gods evacuated the battlefield at the fastest speed, and then they saw the golden wheat unfolding its ears, and the branches with full wheat grains began to rotate rapidly like the magazines of a machine gun.

Countless wheat grains were thrown out, and the moment they touched anything, they would cause a small-scale explosion. The explosion of more than a dozen wheat ears combined could match the power of a grenade.

Boom boom boom!

A mushroom cloud rose directly at the entrance of the ghost mansion, and even the zombies that had walked to the front were affected and blown away, hitting the wall of the mansion, and fell dizzy and fell in front of everyone in the hall.

"I think the giant seagull and sparrow monster are not a problem." Stark looked at the dark ground in front of him and sighed: "It turns out that human creativity is infinite."

And Schiller, who was standing at the edge, found that after the zombies and skeletons were eliminated, a little starlight would emerge from their bodies, and all the light was converging in one direction.

Under his reminder, everyone turned their heads to look at the statue behind the wall. They found that the thin light was condensing into a statue in the vacant position of the statue area. From the blurred face, it can be seen that it was Walt Disney.

"It seems that as long as we kill enough monsters, the statue should give us some rewards." Bruce narrowed his eyes and said, "But I always feel that it's not that simple. The Magic Kingdom is just one area of ​​this park."

Natasha covered her eyes and said helplessly, "Don't tell me that there is a statue in each area. We must collect the rewards of all the statues before we can see the real Walt Disney."

"I'm afraid that's the case." Diana fumbled with the bracelet on her other hand with one hand and said, "Four areas and four statues. Only by lighting up all the statues can we get clues to move forward."

"What are we waiting for? Let's solve the trouble here quickly, recharge our batteries tonight, and head towards the Hollywood Park tomorrow."

The engine of Stark's armor roared, magic light flowed between Strange's hands, the animal gods chirped and roared, and as the zombies fell, the tall tree monsters entered the battlefield from the side.

A huge black shadow attacked from behind the crowd, and the huge sacred tree Broccoli walked towards the battlefield with steady and powerful steps.