Thriller Paradise Chapter 265: The battle for the cloak (7)

Gotham City, a certain underground waterway.

A petite figure swiftly passed by, and behind her, another faster figure soon followed.

After several sudden stops and turns, [I'm not afraid] was still forced into a dead end.

Not afraid of seeing the situation, she turned around alertly, and suddenly shot without warning. She still uses a long-handled weapon, but the shape of the equipment is better than the one she held when she was on "Hunter Island". Many glamorous.

As a non-studio player trained by the Jianghu community, I am not afraid that the equipment is obviously not bad.

The "Thunder Pestle" swept across, sparking electric lights.

The figure tracking her was also prepared, waving his arms to block. Unexpectedly, the moment he was hit by the electric light, he felt the vitality of his whole body rapidly drain, and his body was numb.

"Oh? There is still such a hand." [Seven Kills] sneered, and immediately shouted: "Unfortunately it's useless!"

This violent shout was like a bolt from the blue. The whole body of the seven kills burst into a puff of vindictiveness, like a stormy wave, toward the fearless attack.

Don't be afraid to know that the situation is unfavorable, the opponent's strength is too much stronger than yourself, and the enemy's strength will undoubtedly lose.

In desperation, she suddenly made a living, exhausted all her strength, leaped upwards, with the blast of air, waved the magic soldier in her hand, smashed open the thick concrete on top of her head, and came directly to it. on the ground.

There is a road above, there are quite a lot of cars...

Suddenly, a large pavement in the middle of the street was lifted up like a carpet, and a beautiful woman with a huge weapon appeared from below. The passers-by and drivers were undoubtedly stunned. The traffic fell within a few seconds. Paralyzed.

Next, a more exaggerated scene happened, but as soon as the petite woman was standing still, she thrust her weapon into the nearest taxi. Regardless of whether there is anyone in the car.

The car was like a steak, and the thunder and pestle in her hand was like a fork. She picked up the whole car with a weapon, yelled in her mouth, and pushed the car toward the gap in the road.

After the seven kills, just put the trick. He stayed in place for a few seconds, then came forward and chased after him. Unexpectedly, when he leaped on the ground, he ran into a big yellow iron block that was falling head-on.

When he jumped up, he was only trying to get to the ground, and he didn't use all his feet. If he knew there would be such a block. He would definitely rush up with his fist, maybe he could knock the car back to the ground, or hit it in two.

But there is no if...

Seven Kills had already jumped in the air, and there was nowhere to take advantage of it, so I had to put my hands on my head and take the hit. The weight of the car plus the undaunted strength. Let the seven kills be pressed back, and fall back into the sewer again.

It's not over yet, the street people are not afraid to throw the car, immediately put away the thunderbolt, and swapped out two Uzi submachine guns from their suitcases, and held them for a burst of shots below, before the bullets finished. She successfully hit the gas tank of the taxi and caused an explosion.

Short-term rigidity, condescending disadvantage, and sudden continuous attacks. These three elements made the superior seven kills suffer a big loss, although he tried his best to climb from under the car when he heard the gunshots. He fled and fled to the distance, but was still affected by the explosion.

The survival value of seven kills dropped straight down, down to 19%. He hurried to a bottle of survival value supplement (large), ignoring the effects of burns and bleeding on his body. I stepped on it, and with a flick, I chased it up again.

This time the seven kills jumped very high, but when he crossed the gap in the road, he jumped into the air. But there is no trace of fearlessness.

"Cut... have you escaped..." Seven kills sipped unhappily, "I really can't care about it at all..." He fell slowly, landing on the ground with his feet, and one knee on the floor when he landed. Some damage, "Unlucky, I jumped too high..."

At this time, the police sirens sounded, and the nearby patrol car had arrived. Two patrol officers ran over and pointed their guns at him and said, "Hey! You! Don't move, put your hands where I can see."

Seven Killers glanced at them, and muttered to himself: "Huh...that little sister smashed things, but is it my fault..." He ignored the threats from the two policemen, looked around, casually Finding a direction that looks pleasing to the eye, a little step forward, instantly turned into a phantom and rushed out.

The two patrols looked stupid, their sights could barely keep up with the seven kills, but when they turned their guns over, they had already run away. Besides, they are not confident in hitting such high-speed moving targets, and the possibility of random shooting and hitting citizens is still higher.

"Headquarters, we have a serious situation here! It is suspected to be an armed conflict between super criminals." After they reacted, they hurried back to the patrol car and reported the situation here with the walkie-talkie.

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It is also in Gotham City, an underground parking lot.

Two figures confront each other.

The so-called masters and powerhouses often have many things in common in the way they think. Therefore, less than an hour after they entered the script, they found each other.

"I didn't expect that I would meet you first." The talking man has a twenty-six-seven appearance, short black hair, a tall figure and a good face. [Wu Si Shen Xuan] Wearing a set of black clothes and pants, an orderly cloak on his shoulders, holding a paint spray can in each hand, the meaning is unknown.

"I'm the one you don't want to meet." [Shiva] replied, he looked a few years older than the other person, his long hair covered most of his face, and the uniforms of the "gods" were hard to hide. Its burly figure. His hands were empty, and he seemed to be able to fight unarmed.

"You can put it like this." Wusei said: "But... if you want to win this killing game, you have to overcome a high wall. I met when I was in my best condition, It’s also a good thing, there should be a good battle..."

"Have you misunderstood?" Shiva replied coldly: "For you, I am a mountain."

"Really? Haha..." In response to Shiva's provocation, Wu Shi Shen Xuan sneered: "In the past, we didn't fight once or twice in other games. I also admit your ability, but... …" A strange look flashed in his eyes: "After seeing the battle of'that kid', I saw a new realm. You compare with him, but so." This is called irony. "That's why, you are always pressed by him on the battle list."

"Does the high ranking person definitely win in the battle?" Shiva replied, "The battle in Thriller Paradise, how variable the battle is, don't need me to tell you."

"I will return these words to you as they are, because this is the reason why I am still standing here." Wu Si Shen Xuan said: "Unfortunately... the'variable' in your mouth has nothing to do with that kid. Don't. I thought you were only one step away from Guixiao." Something flashed in his eyes: "Although it looks like the difference between the first and second place, the distance...maybe more than you and the hundredth place. Farther."

"Huh...so..." Shiva said, and eight stone plates appeared behind him, each of which was the size of a palm, and had a slightly different shape. "Let’s witness the gap between you and me. How big is it..."

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Gotham City, "Northern Pure Land" factory.

Feng Bujue blew his whistle, got out of a taxi leisurely, gave the driver a hundred-dollar bill, and said very hopingly: "hange."

The driver thanked him and drove away happily.

At this moment, it has been an hour since Feng Bujue escaped from the bank. During this hour, he ran to the newsstand, grabbed a lot of newspapers, and then went to a small hotel that didn’t need documents. Going to a room, while studying the news, while pinching the CD to play the summoning skills. The several things he summoned during this period of time were mostly about the same strength as the "hammerhead crane". They were small in size and had no special abilities.

By the way, when Feng Bujue was at the bank, he packed a cash bag of US dollars, and then put the cash bag in his luggage... so he bought newspapers, stayed in a hotel, or made a call... Naturally not Excuse me.

"Northern Pure Land...huh...you are there, brother Victor." Feng Bujue said as he looked at the factory building in front of him.

The Victor brother in his mouth is the Frozen Man (originally Victor Friss).

The battle for the cloak is also one of the big events in the comics, and Feng Bujue has also seen it. He can’t be familiar with the plot, but as long as he has seen it, he can rely on memories to dig out all the small details of the spoon from the memory loft...

To put it simply, the plot is that after Bruce Wayne "dead" (the comics wrote Batman to death to increase sales, and then unscrupulously claimed that he actually crossed), the second generation of Robin Jason Todd attempts to take over the Batman name ~IndoMTL.com~ and replace him. But after Todd was killed by the clown once (he had to die and live hard to collect money), he lost himself, the dark side of his character rose up, and he embarked on an extreme and crazy path.

So, the first generation Robin Dick Grayson (who has left Batman solo, left Gotham City to Brookhaven, and became a Nightwing on his own), returned to Gotham City, as Bruce's most promising successor , He lived up to expectations (giving the protagonist a halo) and finally defeated Todd and inherited Batman's mantle.

In this battle, there are two other Robins playing soy sauce. Of course, they are almost meaningless compared to the two above.

Feng Bujue’s concern is not actually this "cloak battle" itself. What he is more concerned about is the simultaneous occurrence of several hidden lines interspersed behind the cloak battle...

The first is the battle between the two-faced man and the Penguin; the second is the "black mask" releasing and controlling the Arkham prisoners; the third is the freezing man was arrested by Chief Gordon event.

From the information in the newspaper, during this period of time, the third thing has not happened yet... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for a recommendation, a monthly pass, you The support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)