Gotham City.

The night was filled with darkness, and with the help of the moonlight, one could faintly see through the clouds and see the misty figure, eight long snakes hovering over the entire city.

Yamata no Orochi floated above the void, overlooking this completely rotten city of sin, the words whispered from his mouth seemed to be talking to himself: "Where else can you hide?"

A flash of lightning flashed across the air, illuminating the whole picture of the huge monster behind the clouds. The giant python's wide mouth seemed to have sucked up all the air around it, and its yellow vertical pupils stared at its prey, looking at those monsters playfully. The ants were dying, and the city below him screamed in fear, there were shouts from the crowd, and sirens were buzzing.

This night was not peaceful.

The rotten dead wood is swaying alone in the wind and rain, the mud splashed on the gravel road exudes a faint fishy smell, and the jagged rock under the dead wood is gradually smoothed by the wind and rain.

The weak god was sitting under the tree, and the passing power did not bend his back.Everything around reminds the god that he has been forgotten for so long that he can only perceive signs of life when he closes his eyes and hears the birdsong...

The voice rang in his ear again: "Do you really think she will come back to pick us up?"

"Why did she leave you alone in the first place?"

"She has forgotten you a long time ago, and we will never go back..."

"Don't be naive..."

In an instant, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and the rain poured down on the ground, hitting the ground drop by drop, bending the grass's waist and wet the land.

With his eyes closed tightly, bright red blood flowed from the three deep wounds on his shoulders, and dripped into the mud on the ground along with the rain. He held the wound on his shoulder, as if the pain could wake him up.

Yamata no Orochi's words were like a nightmare, tightly entangled in his mind, lingering, repeated, and washed his nerves again and again.

"17 years...she won't come back..."

He opened his eyes at once, gritted his teeth and said, "You! Shut up!"

His voice was a little trembling, full of anger and pain, and he tightly covered his ears with his hands, forcibly suppressing the dark purple rushing evil spirit, a purple smoke visible to the naked eye enveloped him, constantly invaded his body and soul.

Yamata no Orochi held a black thread in his hand and looked mockingly at the direction where Yimulian was hiding in the distance. He looked up to the sky and laughed happily: "The power of the unclean force is about to disappear...the majestic Fengshen will also be reduced For my snake demon, to save those one or two human beings? Hmph, it's really stupid... In the pain and hatred, slowly enjoy the few time you have, my lord Fengshen~hehehe."

Yamata no Orochi was turning around to leave, when suddenly a dart whizzed towards him with the sound of piercing through the air, a long snake jumped up and caught the hidden weapon in its mouth, Yamata no Orochi didn't even look back from the beginning to the end , just chuckled and said: "Instead of coming here to sneak up on me, you might as well go and see him, maybe this is your last time."

Three figures in a row jumped onto the roof one after another, the youngest rushed over first, the sharp attack splashed a stream of water, the tip of the knife in his hand broke through the rain curtain, and stabbed Yamata no Orochi with one knife.

It is the most unwise choice to get close to the body at the fastest speed, but it is the best choice to prevent Yamata no Orochi from escaping.

Batman shouted anxiously: "Dick, come back! He is not an ordinary person."

But the young master has already fought with the snake demon of Yamata no Orochi. The young master's attack speed is extremely fast. Being wrapped around his upper body by those snake demons, he gradually gained some confidence and took a step closer to attacking.

After chopping off a snake's head with a single knife, the young master aimed his blade straight at the body of Yamata no Orochi and rushed over. At the same time, a snake demon on his waist looked at the hooked prey and let out a piercing laugh, ready to take a bite Bite up.

At the critical moment, Batman fished the young and old out of the snake pile with one paw, avoiding the tragedy.After being grabbed by Batman, the young man was pulled out by the collar, unaware of the thrilling moment just happened.

Yamata no Orochi: "Young man, don't get too angry. Your father doesn't dare to touch me like this. Why are you here to join in the fun?"

Batman: "Where's Yi Mu Lian Ren? What did you do to him?"

Yamata no Orochi sneered: "I didn't do anything, he found me by himself, and he voluntarily accepted the power of uncleanness, but all this is thanks to you, if he didn't save you, why? Will it end up like this? All of this is your fault!"

Er Shao stood beside Batman and said word by word: "Shameless."

Yamata no Orochi looked at the second young master with dangerous eyes: "Blame the gods, but you will be cursed ~ Put away your ridiculous weapons, go find someone quickly, later, maybe you won't even have a chance to talk It's all gone."

After saying this, he didn't stop any longer, jumped down from the sky, and completely disappeared into the night.

When Batman found Yimulian, he was standing alone in the rainy night, with a calm back as if nothing had happened, but the dark purple flame under his feet seemed to be burning his soul constantly.

Yimulian's flat voice sounded slowly: "Are you here?"

Batman walked to his side slowly, took off the mask on his head, hesitated for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Come back to the base with me, there must be another way."

Yimulian turned around slowly and shook his head, looked at Batman lovingly, smiled gently and said: "Silly boy, how can you easily undo the evil god's curse?"

Batman clenched the mask in his hand and said, "Is there no other way?"

Yimulian's smile slowly faded, he gently picked up Batman's clenched right hand, and said with a long sigh: "If one day, I am no longer the wind god who guards the world, but become a What are you going to do at that time, you demon that everyone sees as evil?"

Batman didn't speak, and the youngest and the youngest stood behind with a very distressed look. They took off their masks one after another, wanting to speak up, but couldn't bear to disturb them.

Yimulian looked at the burning flames on his body, even the torrential rain still couldn't extinguish the burning from the depths of his soul.

Yimulian held Batman's hand very sadly, looked at him distressedly and said, "The thing I'm most worried about now is you...you are still children, why do you have to go through this?"

Batman said helplessly: "I'm not a child anymore."

The first young master and the second young master squatted behind, a little dumbfounded. Every time they looked at their father with a kind face and said such words, they would always make them laugh for a long time.

Since they met Batman, Yimulian has been by his side, silently guarding him and Gotham.

He always believes that saving the world and protecting mankind is the work of gods, and Batman has endured disasters and responsibilities that he shouldn't have to bear at his age.

Yimulian appreciates the master, his spirit of guarding Gotham, and his belief that he would rather be scolded by thousands of people than be firm.

Seeing that every time Batman is seriously injured, the new wounds on his body are not healed and the old wounds are added. Even if he is plagued by illness and tortured in his heart, he still continues to rush to the battlefield with his already bruised body, standing in the forefront of disasters .

So slowly, he didn't know when, he followed the master anytime, anywhere, because he knew that where Batman was, he could protect Gotham.

Gradually, everyone got used to it. Every time there was a fight, Yimulian was like an eagle guarding a chick, trying to help him block all the injuries. Gradually, the injuries on the master's body were much better, but he...

Yimulian sighed and said, "It's true that you are not as cute as when you were young. I still remember that time, there were many little girls chasing after your ass. Why do you have two children in the blink of an eye?"

He gently squeezed Batman's shoulder: "Human life is really short. I thought I could protect you for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that I would go first and leave a mess for the children. What a guardian."

Batman didn't want to argue with him about who is the child at this time, but he became more and more anxious seeing the increasingly intense purple fire on his body: "I still have a long life, you can not only see my child, my child You can see your child, don’t talk about it, just go back with me.”

Yimulian pushed Batman's hand away and said, "Go back? Where are you going? Go home? This is not my home..."

Yimulian stabilized his uncontrollable emotions, he didn't want to hurt them, even if it was verbal, he took out a wind talisman from his pocket and put it in Batman's hand: "You take this thing Say, you have always been a good boy, you shouldn’t have to bear all this. Let go of the pain in your heart, I’m here for everything, you don’t have to worry about anything. It’s the responsibility of the gods to protect the world, you’re just an ordinary person, sometimes you don’t have to There's too much pressure, take a break when you're tired, don't hold on. You're not a god."

Batman was even more worried when he saw Yimulian's Tuogu look: "You still have the nerve to say that you already look like this, aren't you still holding on?"

Yimulian smiled slightly: "You are not a god, I am..."

Batman: ...I can't even argue with that.

Batman: "But what are you doing like this? I'll go with you!"

Yimulian: "No!"

Young Master: "I'll go too!"

Er Shao: "I want to go too!"

Batman: "No!"

Yimulian said seriously: "Nonsense!"

The author has something to say:

Satisfy you, don't dismantle CP, hahaha, father's love is also love.

(Looks at Batman with paternal love.

Batman looked at the elder and younger with fatherly love.

The eldest and the second young: But what did we do? )

Thanks to Jiang Erbai, 榇蠖兰谠beer 24117359, Yuexiawanfengliang, Maoqijie, and baby's bitter nutrient solution.

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