I'm the villain in Gotham
Chapter 68
Eberist escaped the bite of the Undead Lizard, turned around and kicked it half a kilometer away, rolling over countless trees and broken buildings along the way.
But obviously this little injury is not painful to it. When it climbed up again, the scratches on its body had completely healed, and the blood hole in the abdomen caused by the violent kick of Erberist was gradually recover.
After discovering that 682 could heal quickly, and consciously evolved corresponding defenses against the injuries he suffered before, Erberist didn't use his magic much, and simply used strength to fight against it.
However, the power of the Undead Lizard seems to be endless, it seems to be able to absorb the surrounding matter and obtain energy from it.
But Erberist is different.
Although the night can indeed provide him with some bonuses, compared to the consumption, those are far from enough.Therefore, in the battle with the Immortal Lizard, he was gradually not as handy as before, and began to struggle.
Maybe the policemen in the distance can't see it for a short time, but neither he nor 682 are aware of this gradual reversal.
——It won't work.
Oberist looked at the Immortal Lizard with mocking and contemptuous eyes, and rushed forward again.
——He had to find a more effective way to solve this matter once and for all.
In the distance, Gordon and a group of policemen were still waiting.
A black cop uttered the question most people asked: "Why doesn't he use his magic—I mean, those weird abilities anymore?"
"Because that damn cold-blooded monster is evolving, Bennett," Gordon said with a serious expression, "every time our Mr. Darkness uses magic, that monster will have an extra layer of armor to defend against his magic—how can the army's pulse guns still be destroyed?" Not? I don't think we'll be using that anytime soon."
"I'm asking, boss." Bullock held the phone: "They...damn, they said they couldn't come because they were blocked halfway."
"What?!" Gordon snatched the phone, and the expression on his face became ugly in the increasingly urgent voice of the other party.Half a minute later, he pressed the call and said, "Something happened in the city."
He threw the phone back to Bullock, closed his windbreaker, strode to his police car, and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Everyone listen to my instructions, the second team and the third team stay, and the rest retreat to Gotham in an orderly manner." , to assist the army in the city to protect the citizens."
Then he looked at Bullock: "You take them back,
Here I direct. "
Brock looked at him in embarrassment: "But boss, if Erberist can't stop that big guy, the few people we have left may..."
Gordon saw it more clearly than him: "If it really gets to that point, how many people are here is useless." He waved his hand to signal Brock to leave quickly: "But someone must buy time here, otherwise when will you even break through this damn thing? No one in the city knows about it. Bullock, you are my most promising subordinate, don't let me down."
Brock's eyes widened.
He had understood what Gordon hadn't said, and his lips trembled.
Then he took down the toothpick in his mouth and broke it with two fingers: "Got it, boss."
……
The army and the spontaneously organized Gotham gangsters are fighting the ninjas of the League of Assassins.
Amidst the harsh gunshots and the impact between the falling body/body and the ground, Bruce and Lotkea walked upstream through the crowd, constantly directing the panicked citizens to a safe place to hide.
"Follow here, go straight ahead..."
"Ahead! There's a hospital ahead!"
"See that billboard? Turn right there."
I don't know how long it took, the people around Bruce and Lotkea gradually decreased, and finally only the two of them were left on the whole street.
For the sake of caution, Bruce pulled Lotkea sideways and hid behind a protruding wall. Bruce pressed Lotkea's abdomen, and cautiously poked out one eye to observe the situation across the street.
Lotkea asked, "Anyone else?"
Bruce said: "I can't see it anymore, wait..."
"You know it's not safe here," Lotkea frowned. He didn't stop Bruce because he knew that Bruce was such a person. Even if he didn't become Batman in this timeline, he couldn't just watch Some people are in danger and don't ask: "We are far enough away from the safe zone. If we don't go back, maybe we will meet those ninjas with weapons."
Indeed, if Bruce was alone here, maybe he would choose to go to the opposite block alone, because he was confident enough in his fighting skills; but now that Lotkea is still by his side, he can't risk his life.
Bruce took a closer look at the other side and made up his mind: "Okay, let's go back..."
"Then go quickly." Lotkea breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to grab Bruce's wrist and rush back.
But he made a blank.
Bruce suddenly saw, not far from the block, a five or six-year-old boy holding a rusty crowbar in his hand, slowly backing away from the corner of the street like a threatened wolf. come over.In front of him is a ninja from the League of Assassins, holding up the bloody sword in his hand——
In desperation, Bruce picked up the empty soda can next to him and threw it over: "Hey, look here!"
Sure enough, the ninja was alarmed, and the samurai sword temporarily stopped.
In such a dangerous situation, the little boy didn't turn around and run away immediately, he still stared at the ninja, and slowly backed away cautiously.
It was the right thing to do—maybe he picked up the trick on Crime Alley.Bruce couldn't help but give him a little peripheral vision.
The boy was thin and dirty, almost the most common type of kid on the East Side of Gotham. When he grew up, he would either become a thief or join a gang and become a gangster.
But at least for now he's just a kid.
Bruce thought.
I have to protect him.
Lotkea whispered anxiously: "Bruce!"
Bruce didn't take his eyes off the ninja, strode forward, and whispered to Lotkea at the same time: "It's just one, I can handle it, trust me."
He raised his lips at the ninja flamboyantly, and raised his voice: "Bullying children? No, no, no, this doesn't seem to fit the style of your organization. How about picking an adult like me as an opponent?"
As he walked, he took off his suit jacket and handed it to Lotkea behind him, and whispered again: "Take that child away if you find a chance, don't come back, he will go to you after I solve it, believe me, Luo Tekea."
Lotkea was almost out of breath, but at the same time he was very clear that the physique he was using was even worse than that of an average adult. Staying by Bruce's side was useless except to hinder him, but Bruce, who had practiced fighting, was alone The chances of victory are even greater.
On top of that, if he didn't, Bruce would be in a much more dangerous situation.
So he hesitated for a moment, and had to compromise angrily.
The ninja quietly watched Bruce walking towards him, maybe he wanted to see what this man was capable of, so he let him go.
Lotkea approached the little boy cautiously.
When Bruce got closer, he saw the boy's face, and was surprised by the fierceness and sternness in those green eyes: "Hey, kid," he said jokingly, "Would you mind?"
Mind lending me your weapon? "
The boy glanced at him and threw the crowbar in his hand vigorously.
The strength was not enough, Bruce stretched out his toes and gave a light hook, and the crowbar fell into his hands precisely.He tilted his head and raised the corners of his lips at the ninja: "Start now?"
Like a switch being turned on, the ninja immediately rushed to Bruce with a knife, and handed over the crowbar in Bruce's hand.
Lotkea came to the boy in one step, wrapped him up in Bruce's suit quickly and indiscriminately, picked him up and immediately ran in the opposite direction.
Lotkea was panting rapidly while running, even if the child was malnourished and as light as a coat, he couldn't help Lotkea's frail body to run a [-]-meter race.After running out of a street, Lotkea put him on the ground, and Khan fell to the ground along his sharp chin. He took a deep breath and said, "Go straight from here, turn right at the end, and you will see a shopping mall." .Go in, it's safe there."
The boy stared into his icy blue eyes without making a sound.
Lotkea couldn't control what he was thinking.After speaking, he gave the boy a push and hurried back in the direction he came from.
At the same time, Eberrist punched the Immortal Lizard blindly in one eye, and then couldn't dodge in time, and was sent flying by a tail.
A piece of his mask had been shattered in this battle, revealing a small side profile and thin, sexy lips.After standing firmly on the ground in the distance, Eberister stretched out his slender fingers to wipe the blood of the Immortal Lizard on his face, and coughed softly while covering his waist.
Before he could catch his breath, hundreds of eyes had grown on 682's body, and he quickly ran towards the direction of the police.
Gordon's pupils dilated unconsciously, staring closely at the Immortal Lizard, and the walkie-talkie in his hand was raised.
The next moment, Eberist teleported in front of the Immortal Lizard, stretched out his arms to forcefully grab its wide-open mouth, stopped the tendency of rushing forward, and pulled out two deep ravines on the ground with his feet.
"You—" Erberist gritted his teeth and spit out a word.
After playing for so long, Erberist has long been angered by 682's constant regeneration and self-healing, coupled with the dangerous situation at Bruce's side, this reduced his patience to an extremely low level.He didn't plan to care about the possibility that using his abilities indiscriminately would make 682 evolve even more powerfully. His golden eyes suddenly lit up in the dark night, and the dark shadows on his body exploded. fist--
"boom--!"
The Immortal Lizard wailed and rolled backwards several times, crashing into a building and failing to get up from the ground for half a day.
Amidst the cheers that erupted from the police officers behind him, Erberist heaved a sigh of relief.
Then it was discovered that the teeth that the Immortal Lizard had knocked out had not grown back, nor had it evolved any other superfluous things.
Why, its evolution ability has reached the upper limit, or——
Oberister lowered his head belatedly, and found that when his anger was suppressed to the extreme just now, the fist he swung unconsciously carried his original strength.
so……
Oberister looked at the blackness slowly dissipating from his arm, raised his head, and showed a ferocious and evil smile at the Immortal Lizard who had just got up.
"Oh, now," he said in a soft voice:
"It's my turn."
……
Bruce hit the ninja on the back of the head with the samurai sword scabbard he had taken during the battle, knocking him unconscious.
It took much less time than he had imagined. If it wasn't for this guy's lack of strength, then Bruce's fighting level had risen to a higher level.
Bruce felt that after this crisis passed, he had to redefine his strength.When he turned around and was about to throw away the samurai sword and look for Lotkea—
He found a person standing quietly behind him.
Bruce took a half step back immediately, clenching the weapon in his hand vigilantly.
This person's dress is very strange. Although it is also a ninja costume overall, the hood that covers the whole face seems to be split in two halves from the middle, one half is yellow and the other half is black.
"Hello, Mr. Wayne." When Bruce was guarding, the other party said: "It's the first time we meet, you can call me Death Knell."
"Oh, good name." Bruce smiled at him, and the samurai knife held a beautiful knife flower in his hand: "I guess you didn't come to ask me to borrow money?"
"Obviously," said Deathstroke.
He glanced at the fainted ninja next to Bruce, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you kill him?"
Bruce froze for a moment: "Because I don't want to kill him." Sensing the intention of the death knell, he moved a step to the side, standing in front of the ninja, and emphasized his tone: "I don't want to see anyone killed, he has to be handed over to the law." To judge. Of course, sir, and you too."
"What a dream." The death knell couldn't help applauding, and the eyes under the mask narrowed: "But it's a pity, the next person to die here is yourself."
voice
Before he fell, he had already rushed over with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other!
The number of weapons was a bit unequal, so Bruce had to pick up the three-pronged thorn that the ninja had just used with one foot, held it in the palm of his hand, and rushed over as well.
Metal weapons criss-crossed and made a sharp sound.
Bruce was at a disadvantage from the very beginning due to the problem with the weapon.But instead of panicking, he looked for Deathstroke's weakness while maintaining his posture.
He knew very well in his heart that the possibility of waiting for rescue was extremely slim, and this was his only way of survival at present.
In fact, the fighting skills currently displayed by Bruce have long surpassed what he learned in the manor, and most of them come from his dreams.Then, right now, Bruce was surprised to find that the moves and skills that had been stored in his subconscious before were quickly matching his body in actual combat.
But the feeling of death knell was very simple, and he was very surprised.
And this level of astonishment was developed in a blowout when it was discovered that Bruce's fighting ability was improving rapidly.
He never thought that, as a top figure in the League of Assassins whose strength is second only to Ms. Shiva and David Cain, one day he would actually be on a par with a wealthy second generation who is rich and rich.
Did this guy travel the world learning martial arts when he was a teenager? ? ?
He even knows Wing Chun in China! ! !
Just when the death knell began to doubt life, another figure appeared not far from them.
Daughter of Lei Xiao Aogu, Thalia Aogu.
Because of the resistance of a large number of troops and riot police, the plan of the League of Assassins did not go smoothly, but those actually had nothing to do with her. The only mission she came to Gotham was——
Kill Bruce Wayne.
After a full investigation, Lei Xiao Aogu believed that this rising star of Gotham was more threatening than his father's plan to the League of Assassins.So just in case, he sent his own daughter and his capable men, Deathstroke, to eradicate this threat for him.
Deathstroke found Bruce Wayne before Talia. Talia thought she had no chance to do anything today, and was about to kill a few policemen, but then found that Deathstroke seemed to be alone...maybe?
"...Trash." She cursed in a low voice, and raised her pistol/gun at Bruce, who was in a stalemate with Death Knell.
When Lotkea hurried back, what he saw was exactly such a scene.
Batman's blood-stained cape and icy fingertips flashed before his eyes.
The body rushes out when the thought does not arrive.
"boom--!"
Thalia's gun went off.
Bruce turned his head and saw Lotkea's blood-red back chest gradually showing.
The author has something to say: It is set that Uncle Zhong at this time has not mutated, and has not left the League of Assassins
感谢在2020-07-2423:58:25~2020-07-2523:30:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Luo Hua Piao Xue, ELF1;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Freud 10 bottles; Little 4 bottles; maaaaap! 3 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ,,
But obviously this little injury is not painful to it. When it climbed up again, the scratches on its body had completely healed, and the blood hole in the abdomen caused by the violent kick of Erberist was gradually recover.
After discovering that 682 could heal quickly, and consciously evolved corresponding defenses against the injuries he suffered before, Erberist didn't use his magic much, and simply used strength to fight against it.
However, the power of the Undead Lizard seems to be endless, it seems to be able to absorb the surrounding matter and obtain energy from it.
But Erberist is different.
Although the night can indeed provide him with some bonuses, compared to the consumption, those are far from enough.Therefore, in the battle with the Immortal Lizard, he was gradually not as handy as before, and began to struggle.
Maybe the policemen in the distance can't see it for a short time, but neither he nor 682 are aware of this gradual reversal.
——It won't work.
Oberist looked at the Immortal Lizard with mocking and contemptuous eyes, and rushed forward again.
——He had to find a more effective way to solve this matter once and for all.
In the distance, Gordon and a group of policemen were still waiting.
A black cop uttered the question most people asked: "Why doesn't he use his magic—I mean, those weird abilities anymore?"
"Because that damn cold-blooded monster is evolving, Bennett," Gordon said with a serious expression, "every time our Mr. Darkness uses magic, that monster will have an extra layer of armor to defend against his magic—how can the army's pulse guns still be destroyed?" Not? I don't think we'll be using that anytime soon."
"I'm asking, boss." Bullock held the phone: "They...damn, they said they couldn't come because they were blocked halfway."
"What?!" Gordon snatched the phone, and the expression on his face became ugly in the increasingly urgent voice of the other party.Half a minute later, he pressed the call and said, "Something happened in the city."
He threw the phone back to Bullock, closed his windbreaker, strode to his police car, and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Everyone listen to my instructions, the second team and the third team stay, and the rest retreat to Gotham in an orderly manner." , to assist the army in the city to protect the citizens."
Then he looked at Bullock: "You take them back,
Here I direct. "
Brock looked at him in embarrassment: "But boss, if Erberist can't stop that big guy, the few people we have left may..."
Gordon saw it more clearly than him: "If it really gets to that point, how many people are here is useless." He waved his hand to signal Brock to leave quickly: "But someone must buy time here, otherwise when will you even break through this damn thing? No one in the city knows about it. Bullock, you are my most promising subordinate, don't let me down."
Brock's eyes widened.
He had understood what Gordon hadn't said, and his lips trembled.
Then he took down the toothpick in his mouth and broke it with two fingers: "Got it, boss."
……
The army and the spontaneously organized Gotham gangsters are fighting the ninjas of the League of Assassins.
Amidst the harsh gunshots and the impact between the falling body/body and the ground, Bruce and Lotkea walked upstream through the crowd, constantly directing the panicked citizens to a safe place to hide.
"Follow here, go straight ahead..."
"Ahead! There's a hospital ahead!"
"See that billboard? Turn right there."
I don't know how long it took, the people around Bruce and Lotkea gradually decreased, and finally only the two of them were left on the whole street.
For the sake of caution, Bruce pulled Lotkea sideways and hid behind a protruding wall. Bruce pressed Lotkea's abdomen, and cautiously poked out one eye to observe the situation across the street.
Lotkea asked, "Anyone else?"
Bruce said: "I can't see it anymore, wait..."
"You know it's not safe here," Lotkea frowned. He didn't stop Bruce because he knew that Bruce was such a person. Even if he didn't become Batman in this timeline, he couldn't just watch Some people are in danger and don't ask: "We are far enough away from the safe zone. If we don't go back, maybe we will meet those ninjas with weapons."
Indeed, if Bruce was alone here, maybe he would choose to go to the opposite block alone, because he was confident enough in his fighting skills; but now that Lotkea is still by his side, he can't risk his life.
Bruce took a closer look at the other side and made up his mind: "Okay, let's go back..."
"Then go quickly." Lotkea breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to grab Bruce's wrist and rush back.
But he made a blank.
Bruce suddenly saw, not far from the block, a five or six-year-old boy holding a rusty crowbar in his hand, slowly backing away from the corner of the street like a threatened wolf. come over.In front of him is a ninja from the League of Assassins, holding up the bloody sword in his hand——
In desperation, Bruce picked up the empty soda can next to him and threw it over: "Hey, look here!"
Sure enough, the ninja was alarmed, and the samurai sword temporarily stopped.
In such a dangerous situation, the little boy didn't turn around and run away immediately, he still stared at the ninja, and slowly backed away cautiously.
It was the right thing to do—maybe he picked up the trick on Crime Alley.Bruce couldn't help but give him a little peripheral vision.
The boy was thin and dirty, almost the most common type of kid on the East Side of Gotham. When he grew up, he would either become a thief or join a gang and become a gangster.
But at least for now he's just a kid.
Bruce thought.
I have to protect him.
Lotkea whispered anxiously: "Bruce!"
Bruce didn't take his eyes off the ninja, strode forward, and whispered to Lotkea at the same time: "It's just one, I can handle it, trust me."
He raised his lips at the ninja flamboyantly, and raised his voice: "Bullying children? No, no, no, this doesn't seem to fit the style of your organization. How about picking an adult like me as an opponent?"
As he walked, he took off his suit jacket and handed it to Lotkea behind him, and whispered again: "Take that child away if you find a chance, don't come back, he will go to you after I solve it, believe me, Luo Tekea."
Lotkea was almost out of breath, but at the same time he was very clear that the physique he was using was even worse than that of an average adult. Staying by Bruce's side was useless except to hinder him, but Bruce, who had practiced fighting, was alone The chances of victory are even greater.
On top of that, if he didn't, Bruce would be in a much more dangerous situation.
So he hesitated for a moment, and had to compromise angrily.
The ninja quietly watched Bruce walking towards him, maybe he wanted to see what this man was capable of, so he let him go.
Lotkea approached the little boy cautiously.
When Bruce got closer, he saw the boy's face, and was surprised by the fierceness and sternness in those green eyes: "Hey, kid," he said jokingly, "Would you mind?"
Mind lending me your weapon? "
The boy glanced at him and threw the crowbar in his hand vigorously.
The strength was not enough, Bruce stretched out his toes and gave a light hook, and the crowbar fell into his hands precisely.He tilted his head and raised the corners of his lips at the ninja: "Start now?"
Like a switch being turned on, the ninja immediately rushed to Bruce with a knife, and handed over the crowbar in Bruce's hand.
Lotkea came to the boy in one step, wrapped him up in Bruce's suit quickly and indiscriminately, picked him up and immediately ran in the opposite direction.
Lotkea was panting rapidly while running, even if the child was malnourished and as light as a coat, he couldn't help Lotkea's frail body to run a [-]-meter race.After running out of a street, Lotkea put him on the ground, and Khan fell to the ground along his sharp chin. He took a deep breath and said, "Go straight from here, turn right at the end, and you will see a shopping mall." .Go in, it's safe there."
The boy stared into his icy blue eyes without making a sound.
Lotkea couldn't control what he was thinking.After speaking, he gave the boy a push and hurried back in the direction he came from.
At the same time, Eberrist punched the Immortal Lizard blindly in one eye, and then couldn't dodge in time, and was sent flying by a tail.
A piece of his mask had been shattered in this battle, revealing a small side profile and thin, sexy lips.After standing firmly on the ground in the distance, Eberister stretched out his slender fingers to wipe the blood of the Immortal Lizard on his face, and coughed softly while covering his waist.
Before he could catch his breath, hundreds of eyes had grown on 682's body, and he quickly ran towards the direction of the police.
Gordon's pupils dilated unconsciously, staring closely at the Immortal Lizard, and the walkie-talkie in his hand was raised.
The next moment, Eberist teleported in front of the Immortal Lizard, stretched out his arms to forcefully grab its wide-open mouth, stopped the tendency of rushing forward, and pulled out two deep ravines on the ground with his feet.
"You—" Erberist gritted his teeth and spit out a word.
After playing for so long, Erberist has long been angered by 682's constant regeneration and self-healing, coupled with the dangerous situation at Bruce's side, this reduced his patience to an extremely low level.He didn't plan to care about the possibility that using his abilities indiscriminately would make 682 evolve even more powerfully. His golden eyes suddenly lit up in the dark night, and the dark shadows on his body exploded. fist--
"boom--!"
The Immortal Lizard wailed and rolled backwards several times, crashing into a building and failing to get up from the ground for half a day.
Amidst the cheers that erupted from the police officers behind him, Erberist heaved a sigh of relief.
Then it was discovered that the teeth that the Immortal Lizard had knocked out had not grown back, nor had it evolved any other superfluous things.
Why, its evolution ability has reached the upper limit, or——
Oberister lowered his head belatedly, and found that when his anger was suppressed to the extreme just now, the fist he swung unconsciously carried his original strength.
so……
Oberister looked at the blackness slowly dissipating from his arm, raised his head, and showed a ferocious and evil smile at the Immortal Lizard who had just got up.
"Oh, now," he said in a soft voice:
"It's my turn."
……
Bruce hit the ninja on the back of the head with the samurai sword scabbard he had taken during the battle, knocking him unconscious.
It took much less time than he had imagined. If it wasn't for this guy's lack of strength, then Bruce's fighting level had risen to a higher level.
Bruce felt that after this crisis passed, he had to redefine his strength.When he turned around and was about to throw away the samurai sword and look for Lotkea—
He found a person standing quietly behind him.
Bruce took a half step back immediately, clenching the weapon in his hand vigilantly.
This person's dress is very strange. Although it is also a ninja costume overall, the hood that covers the whole face seems to be split in two halves from the middle, one half is yellow and the other half is black.
"Hello, Mr. Wayne." When Bruce was guarding, the other party said: "It's the first time we meet, you can call me Death Knell."
"Oh, good name." Bruce smiled at him, and the samurai knife held a beautiful knife flower in his hand: "I guess you didn't come to ask me to borrow money?"
"Obviously," said Deathstroke.
He glanced at the fainted ninja next to Bruce, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you kill him?"
Bruce froze for a moment: "Because I don't want to kill him." Sensing the intention of the death knell, he moved a step to the side, standing in front of the ninja, and emphasized his tone: "I don't want to see anyone killed, he has to be handed over to the law." To judge. Of course, sir, and you too."
"What a dream." The death knell couldn't help applauding, and the eyes under the mask narrowed: "But it's a pity, the next person to die here is yourself."
voice
Before he fell, he had already rushed over with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other!
The number of weapons was a bit unequal, so Bruce had to pick up the three-pronged thorn that the ninja had just used with one foot, held it in the palm of his hand, and rushed over as well.
Metal weapons criss-crossed and made a sharp sound.
Bruce was at a disadvantage from the very beginning due to the problem with the weapon.But instead of panicking, he looked for Deathstroke's weakness while maintaining his posture.
He knew very well in his heart that the possibility of waiting for rescue was extremely slim, and this was his only way of survival at present.
In fact, the fighting skills currently displayed by Bruce have long surpassed what he learned in the manor, and most of them come from his dreams.Then, right now, Bruce was surprised to find that the moves and skills that had been stored in his subconscious before were quickly matching his body in actual combat.
But the feeling of death knell was very simple, and he was very surprised.
And this level of astonishment was developed in a blowout when it was discovered that Bruce's fighting ability was improving rapidly.
He never thought that, as a top figure in the League of Assassins whose strength is second only to Ms. Shiva and David Cain, one day he would actually be on a par with a wealthy second generation who is rich and rich.
Did this guy travel the world learning martial arts when he was a teenager? ? ?
He even knows Wing Chun in China! ! !
Just when the death knell began to doubt life, another figure appeared not far from them.
Daughter of Lei Xiao Aogu, Thalia Aogu.
Because of the resistance of a large number of troops and riot police, the plan of the League of Assassins did not go smoothly, but those actually had nothing to do with her. The only mission she came to Gotham was——
Kill Bruce Wayne.
After a full investigation, Lei Xiao Aogu believed that this rising star of Gotham was more threatening than his father's plan to the League of Assassins.So just in case, he sent his own daughter and his capable men, Deathstroke, to eradicate this threat for him.
Deathstroke found Bruce Wayne before Talia. Talia thought she had no chance to do anything today, and was about to kill a few policemen, but then found that Deathstroke seemed to be alone...maybe?
"...Trash." She cursed in a low voice, and raised her pistol/gun at Bruce, who was in a stalemate with Death Knell.
When Lotkea hurried back, what he saw was exactly such a scene.
Batman's blood-stained cape and icy fingertips flashed before his eyes.
The body rushes out when the thought does not arrive.
"boom--!"
Thalia's gun went off.
Bruce turned his head and saw Lotkea's blood-red back chest gradually showing.
The author has something to say: It is set that Uncle Zhong at this time has not mutated, and has not left the League of Assassins
感谢在2020-07-2423:58:25~2020-07-2523:30:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Luo Hua Piao Xue, ELF1;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Freud 10 bottles; Little 4 bottles; maaaaap! 3 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ,,
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