The Death Knell

Thick smoke from the sky obscured the sun, and the dark elves moved silently in the dark streets.

Although they are warriors, they are actually assassins. They have no thick and reliable armor, only light black tights. Their weapons are extremely sharp, and their tactics are cruel and ruthless.

Even if they exchange their own lives for the enemy's life, they will not hesitate for the sake of the future of the clan and the order of the leader.

The leader of the cursed warrior jumped into a scrap car and looked around, to determine if his position had reached the side and rear of the Spider-Man, then he jumped back to the ground expressionlessly, took off the white mask hanging from the belt and buckled it. face.

He looked back at his team, including him, there were 15 people in total, all of them were elite death squads, and everyone would be transformed into cursed warriors and cut into the battlefield together.

The team members also looked at him, but no one said anything, not even the sound of breathing. There was no pre-war mobilization, and no words to promote righteousness. They just carried out orders and went to fight.

After silent eye contact, a group of people left the road and walked into the dark alley, preparing to arrive behind the Spider Legion from here.

"Fluttering..."

But just a few steps into the alley, they heard the slight flapping of wings, making the group stop involuntarily. .

When they looked up to the place where the sound came from, they saw only a small brownish-gray stuffed animal, hiding its head under its thin membranous wings and licking its underarms.

It hangs upside down under the first-floor eaves of a building, hidden in the dark, only the eyes are shining.

The vigilant squad leader did not move forward. He looked at his teammates and asked them for advice. Is this some kind of beast in Midgard, or a surveillance pet that can be driven by a magician.

"This is a bat, a common Midgard animal, not a threat."

Then a well-informed soldier answered him in a very low voice, like a mosquito flying by.

The cursed warrior nodded and relaxed a little, after all, as long as it was not discovered by humans before the raid was carried out.

He re-looked in the direction of the tactical destination, raised his footsteps and prepared to move on, but suddenly, his eyes widened, and he immediately glanced back at his team.

Because the alley is relatively narrow and full of garbage and sundries, after entering here, everyone advances in a column.

But now, he only saw twelve people, after deducting himself.

In other words, two people disappeared without a sound...

This is simply impossible, no one can match the dark elves in terms of stealth operations, let alone make a big change in the short period of time.

It is precisely because of incomprehension that the elves who were accustomed to being in the dark also felt the fear from the dark unknown at this time.

"Assemble closer and observe the surroundings." He gave the order, and at the same time looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

But there is nothing to see around, just the two walls, the alleys are either **** bins, waste paper piles, and occasionally some human remains, all of which are worthless.

The nearby places where people can hide can be seen clearly at a glance, not to mention the dark elves have extremely strong vision, which is the ability to see things in the eternal night.

Not a single trace of the enemy.

However, when they observed for four weeks again, when they wanted to summarize the information and exchange, they found that the comrades who were standing next to them just now disappeared, and there were only ten people left in the team... ..

As before, there was no sound, no residual energy reaction from magic, and no light and shadow of space technology items being activated.

The elite warriors just vanished as if they had evaporated.

"Can't wait, start the transformation, right here." The team leader made a decisive decision and gave the order to transform the entire team, because he suspected that the enemy was too fast to detect, so everyone needed a stronger dynamic force.

But just when he gave the order, before his men had time to pray to Sithone, something suddenly landed in their crowd. It was a few smooth metal balls, each with a drawing of them not long ago. The shape of a bat that I have seen for the first time.

These small **** exploded in an instant, and the strong light that erupted from them made the elves accustomed to the dark life screamed. They all showed great fear.

But it was too late, screaming meant taking a deep breath, and they inhaled the gas.

At first it was just breathing difficulties, then teeth chattering, then hallucinations, and finally, spitting up bile, convulsing and dying in fear.

That's because the physique of the cursed warrior is strong enough, he pushed it over, but judging from the movement of his constantly shaking his head, he should have also had hallucinations.

Because he saw, saw in the smoke, a huge human-shaped bat was coming towards him in the alley!

The monster's eyes glowed red, just like the big ghost himself, with an overwhelming dark aura.

The warrior roared, trying to get rid of the influence of fear, and threw his fist at the monster, but at the moment of hitting, the monster turned into a small bat in the sky, UU reading www. uukanshu.com scattered with a smirk-like voice.

Then, he felt that the world was spinning, and in the next second, he saw his headless body fall to the ground.

This was the last sight of his life, and he couldn't even tell if it was an illusion, let alone fulfill the leader's orders.

The man called the monster dropped the huge head in his hand, took out a sprayer from his pocket and sprayed it around, neutralizing the effect of the yellow-brown gas before, and then he thought silently, as if it were frozen there.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you didn't kill people in the past, Batman." The place where the dark elves entered the alley, behind them, the space fluctuated, and walked out a bald head in green armor, he smiled, and The man in the dark greeted.

Batman wearing the "Hell Bat Armor" just glanced at Luther and replied in the same voice as a throat cancer patient:

"I don't kill anyone now."

"Hehe, okay, but I thought you left after attending the wedding. I didn't expect that you not only didn't leave, but you even brought your battle armor."

Luthor approached the new teammate, and by the way reached out to pick up the body of a dark elf, and inserted the probe that popped out of the armor's wrist into the dead man's head.

"That's what I wanted to say too." Batman turned away.

He doesn't explain anything, he doesn't explain to Zhenglian, and he doesn't explain to Luther, who has just joined Zhenglian and has not been cleansed for a long time.

Luthor is Superman's friend and nemesis, but now, that's all.

"Hey, Batman, I know what you're looking for, so do I, why don't we work together?" The bald head stretched his neck and made a suggestion, and he also showed a very warm and sunny smile.

But Bat answered no more, and he walked into the dark shadows of the alley, and no one knew how he disappeared.