The Death Knell

Chapter 4802: being chased

Latest URL: The clown killed them, Zorn only acted as a bait in the whole plan.

He didn't violate his own and Bruce's principles, everything was just as the clown said, let nature take its course.

Standing in the lights was not a good feeling, but when the chain of bombs detonated and sent the army one floor below, the firelight illuminated Batman's face, and the heat wave blew his cape, but he still I can watch every detail of the crazy Nordic warriors being blown up by the explosion with a blank face.

The location where Batman is currently located is in the underground parking lot of a certain building in New York, and further down is the sewer in New York, where the Joker has already prepared gifts for the pursuers.

That is a large amount of sewage dissolved with laughing gas.

Explosions are not the killer weapon, laughing gas is, the clown just persuaded some people to build a garbage dam in the sewer like a beaver, and then waited for the pursuers to come and throw their nets.

If Batman killed people, he would have used such methods long ago, but he didn't kill people.

The ground of the underground parking lot was detonated, and the pursuers fell into the green abyss together with a large amount of construction waste. They collectively fell into the bubbling green water. Almost in the blink of an eye, the blue skin turned pale. , Everyone had an uncontrollable stiff smile on their faces.

"Look, Batman, did you see that?" The clown fanned the smoke and dust in front of him, covered his mouth and nose with a small handkerchief, and came to the big hole in the broken floor, and looked down at the swimming fish below: "Ah, how A beautiful picture, this is the beauty of the world, what we want to protect is people's smiles, hahahaha!"

These blue-skinned ancient monsters have a strong self-healing ability, strong strength and endurance. They are undoubtedly a powerful iron army on the frontal battlefield. Batman feels that if he is an ancient man thousands of years ago, he may not be able to maintain it. Live the principle of not killing.

But now times have changed, new century humans have explosives, chemical weapons.. and psychosis.

Zon walked slowly to the side of the clown, and also lowered his head to look down. These eccentrics rolled over in the green water one by one, with their smiling faces floating up and down.

They no longer struggled, after all, under normal circumstances, corpses would not resist.

"It's not over yet, Joker, the other party has a leader." Batman left the pit. He had seen too many corpses like this. People were poisoned every day in Gotham.

Sometimes it's laughing gas, sometimes it's fear gas, sometimes it's Poison Ivy's spit.

The more you see it, the less interesting it will be.

"They still have a boss? Well, hee hee, where is it?" The clown opened his eyes wide, raised his hand to make a small awning at the position of his eyebrows, turned his body and looked around funny: "Oh, I didn't see anything, bat Didn’t you lie to me? Our game has already started? Then I have to hide first, you lie down on the pillar over there and count thirty, no peeking is allowed, I’m going to start hiding.”

“I kid you not, the ancient Norse people all had chiefs. Batman has almost disappeared into the dark, and the Joker can only see the corner of his cape: “It’s like every gangster in Gotham has their own boss.”

"Ah, that makes sense, it's a good analogy, it just lacks some artistic flavor, you should use contrast well.

Accepting this statement, the Joker quickly caught up with Batman, his eyes rolled quickly, and he stretched out his hand to slap a fly that flew up from the sewer to death. He put the flat fly on his tongue and showed it with a smile. Show it to Batman, he knows that Batman can understand the theme of this exhibition, because this is "Red and Black", on the premise that the flies are basically not swallowed, he continued:

"But it's okay, it's okay to prolong the warm-up activity, because double the number of deaths, double my smile. By the way, tell me, do bats eat flies? Does eating weaker animals alive make you happy too ?hey-hey!"

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In a dark factory building, someone works overtime at night without turning on the lights. If his head is not just a skull, this may be the favorite story of capitalists.

But here is the button for the deformed timeline

Around the same time, the original workers in the chemical plant turned a blind eye to the new colleagues. When the skeleton carried a strong man in white into the gate of the factory building, they were still doing their own things numbly.

The skeleton in a tuxedo was wiping a black cloth pocket in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it, but after he found an empty workshop, he threw both the pocket and Superman at his feet without hesitation.

Then he took out some bottles and cans from his pocket, including powder and liquid, and poured them into the cauldron in front of him. While stirring with a wooden stick, he started the machine to make the container rotate automatically.

The snow-white skeleton is also somewhat conspicuous in the dark, his upper and lower jaws are constantly opening and closing, as if singing silently.

Talking to himself for a while, he turned his head to look at Superman beside him, then continued to add some ingredients to the pot, and continued to sing silently.

But at this moment, he raised his head, and through the window glass of the workshop, he saw the owl staying on the big tree outside the window, nodded as if thinking thoughtfully, and touched his chin with the bone claw.

In the next second, someone broke into the door, and a sharp silver sword stabbed towards his back.

"Evil thing! Stay away from Superman!"

This is an attack that does not seek to kill, the purpose is to force the skeleton away from Superman. It is actually a good idea, but the black-haired woman with a ferocious face in front of her has forgotten a key issue.

That is - skeletons, not afraid of piercing attacks. UU reading www.uukanshu.com?

The skeleton wearing a tuxedo didn't even make defensive moves, the sharp sword just brushed sparks and passed through the gap between the ribs, the weapon went down to the handle, and her hands touched the opponent's tuxedo, but the skeleton still stood firmly on the spot , The gums knocked up and down a few times, as if laughing.

And just when Diana was about to draw out her weapon, the skeleton quickly reached out and took away her lasso of mantra, and then threw it casually behind her, and the result was a superwoman flying from nowhere, as if she had delivered it to her door , got into the ferrule.

The skeleton kicked Diana away and yanked the noose violently. After uttering "Oops," Kara was slammed to the ground and rolled away for a long time until she hit the wall of the factory building.

And the evil undead creatures didn't chase after him, there was no soul fire in his eye sockets, there was only darkness, he turned his head and looked at the cauldron behind him, as if he was checking the cooking temperature of the medicine, then turned to face the two The female hooked her fingers, indicating to play for a while.

And Harley, who was huddled outside the workshop door, obviously did not intend to join this level of battle. She was waiting for an opportunity to see if she could steal the unconscious Superman out.

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