Cross DC from the flashing star

Chapter 84 Is Your Mask Bulletproof?
"Unexpectedly, you would come to me alone, Robin."

Death Knell floated up from the surface of the water, and he put the unconscious raven on the shore, then jumped up suddenly, and jumped to a position about five meters in front of Robin.

Death Bell took out a shotgun from behind, looked at Robin coldly and said, "It seems that you are my lamb today, Wonder Boy!"

"Really? Then let's get started!"

Robin took out a short iron rod from his belt, then pulled his hands outward, and the short rod became a long stick.

"are you serious?"

Deathstroke stared at Robin with disdain, "I'm sure you're great, but you're not so—"

Before the words fell, Death Knell suddenly raised the shotgun and pulled the trigger at Robin.

However, although his movements were fast, Robin's movements were even faster, "Ha, do you only know this old-fashioned trick? I meet this kind of person every night in Gotham!"

At the same time that Deathstroke raised the shotgun, Robin's long staff was already stretched out.

First, the hand holding the shotgun was lifted upwards. At this time, the death knell just pulled the trigger, and the bullets poured out towards Robin's obliquely upward direction.

Immediately afterwards, Robin's long stick followed the momentum of the upward swing, and stabbed the death knell's chin vigorously.

A set of combos is as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, with tricky angles, hitting the vital points directly without hesitation.

However, there was no joy on Robin's face.

Because when he stabbed the death knell's chin, there was no specific real feeling, it was like stabbing the air.

In fact, just as he imagined, the death knell was not hit by Robin's attack.

Just as Robin's stick was about to hit Deathstroke's chin, he threw his head back early enough to miss the chin.

Meanwhile, Deathstroke's other hand seized Robin's staff.

Robin tried to yank the staff back, but Deathstroke's hand didn't budge.

"I have to admit that your performance has exceeded my expectations, but compared to the original Robin, you are still far behind."

Deathstroke said calmly.

I saw his hand holding the long stick forcefully upwards, and the slender iron bar snapped.

Robin responded calmly, immediately dropped his stick and retreated. At the same time, he reached out and quickly took out a small ball from his belt and threw it at the death knell.

Deathstroke held a shotgun in one hand, and with the other hand, he drew a samurai sword from his shoulder with lightning speed, and slashed at the flying ball.

Got it!
Seeing this, the corners of Robin's mouth curled up in an arc of success.

However, in the next second, Robin's face suddenly changed.

Because Deathstroke's samurai sword did not strike the ball, but the air next to the ball. At that moment, the blade was precisely parallel to the ball.

Immediately afterwards, Deathstroke slapped the ball with the side of the samurai sword, flying the ball dozens of meters away.

The moment it landed, the ball suddenly exploded, spewing out a puff of smoke covering a range of about five meters.

"It's paralyzing smoke again, can't you think of something new?"

Deathstroke puts it lightly.

"Do you think I'll cut directly on it? Robin used to play this trick with me, and Robin is still playing this trick now. Is that what Batman taught you?"

Robin said nothing, but took another long stick from his belt.

"I don't have much time. If you give up resisting, I will give you a good time."

Deathstroke looked at Robin and said seriously.

"Is it like what you did to Jericho? Insert a knife into your son's heart. I don't know if he felt pain when he died."

Robin spoke abruptly.

Death Bell's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was more anger in his words: "You are not qualified to mention this name, you Titans are not qualified!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Before the words fell, the three bat darts shot towards the death knell.

The death knell reacted quickly, and quickly rolled to the side to avoid the attack.

As soon as he raised his head, Robin's long stick hit his head again, and the long stick passed through the air, making a whistling sound.

Clang!
Robin was stunned, this was the first time he had shown such obvious shock on his face since just now.

The death knell raised the hand holding the samurai sword lightly, and slashed towards the long stick like lightning.

The long iron stick was cut like tofu, and the cut surface was extremely smooth.

At this time, the reaction speed displayed by Death Knell is not at the same level as that shown just now, as if he has been playing with Robin all the time.

The death knell, whose anger was rising, no longer planned to continue playing the game, and started to play the real game.

"You really pissed me off..."

The death knell said in a deep voice, and kicked suddenly, kicking Robin in the abdomen.

"You got Fooled!"

At this moment, the shock on Robin's face disappeared instantly, and a smile appeared instead.

As soon as the legs of the death knell moved, the whole person suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably, and his legs were entangled by ropes at some point.

It turned out that the three bat darts that Robin released before the attack were not ordinary bat darts, but bat darts with ropes.

Robin throws the Batarang in a boomerang style, and when the Batarang flies back, it just helps Deathstroke's leg, and the attack on Deathstroke is nothing more than a feint.

"If there's one thing Batman taught me, it's that no matter how shrewd and level-headed a person is, when they get emotional, they lose their minds."

Looking down at the death knell, Robin said softly.

"I think I'm starting to appreciate you, Robin, you totally blow me away."

Although his legs were bound, Deathstroke became calmer.

"It seems that Batman has handed over some good things, so now I will teach you another thing, that is, when you start to immerse yourself in the joy of victory, failure is not far away from you!"

click!
I saw that the death knell suddenly raised his right hand to point at Robin, that is, the hand holding the shotgun, and it was the hand that was just crushed by the death knell when he fell down.

While raising the shotgun, the trigger was pulled instantly.

At this distance that Robin was so close to the death knell, the muzzle of the shotgun almost reached Robin's face.

In such a short distance, no ordinary person in the world can escape this shot, including Batman.

If there is such a person, it must be a woman.

Anyway, this person can't be Robin.

"Tell me, is your mask bulletproof?"

boom!
At the very moment, a short blue stick flew over from nowhere, and hit the hand of the death knell one second before the death knell pulled the trigger.

This not only shifted the muzzle of the shotgun to the other side, but also directly caused Death Knell to let go of the gun involuntarily.

Robin, who saved his life at the critical moment, was sweating densely on his forehead.

This episode also gave Deathstroke ample time to break the rope and retreat a distance.

(End of this chapter)