Chapter 302: Ou Ke occupied Nuwara (middle)

In a sense, this is a meaningless battle.
Wayne's understanding of war is equivalent to getting close to his prey, and stabbing him in the ribs.
He doesn't need to see it with his own eyes, he can know that the city has fallen, he can feel the special vibration from the ground.
The sound of a giant machine running is different from that of a large number of cavalry. Each time it is accompanied by a painful vibration, it has its own unique features. This kind of grinder-like sound can only be heard in the factory.
The black knight of Arkham worked hard in the winding alleys of the city, blending into the darkness that he had been accustomed to. The Oaks passing by him rarely carried lighting tools, it seemed that their sight would not be because of darkness. Chaos, but they did not find him close by.
He didn't care about them at all, nor did he affect his hatred.
Along the way, he witnessed countless atrocities, slaughter, slavery, plunder, destruction...the laws of human warfare are not reflected in them. They seem not to come for occupation, but to destroy the barbarians who squander them for destruction. force.
It was a group of creatures that made him sick, a war that made him sick.
But at the same time, he also understood that this war will not be easily understood. It is necessary for one of the two sides to fall before it can be ended. This is the most primitive fight, one for survival and one for destruction.
At present, it seems that the odds for humanity are small.
Wayne is determined to change this, even though he is alone.
He ran a series of commands on the communication network while running the gun, coordinating his miniature surveillance robot.
The stealth flying night bat is suspended above the city, and its scanning system can plan the most accurate course of action for Wayne, and focus on marking the area where Oak is gathered.
Although he couldn't understand Ok's rough language, Wayne knew what Oak's leader Gook was doing now-he called his generals and was in a meeting, or something else.
But it doesn't matter. The key is that it gave him an excellent opportunity to act and a chance to reverse the whole situation.
Harden has been trying to contact him, but Wayne has closed all his external communications. He has no intention of dragging others into this inevitable and crisis-ridden suicide mission. If he fails, let him go alone. Go to the end of your choice and chase a more valuable death.
The ground shook again, this time strong enough to make Oak stand unsteady. One of the green skins wearing a mechanic's uniform fell to the ground and broke his head. He could even smell the smell of these monster wounds.
The next shock was the last echo. After a few seconds, a few lights on the street went out, which did not affect him. His goggles clearly displayed the surrounding images in the night vision mode, and he was close to the expected Target now.
Kaka Kaka~!
A sound stopped him, and there was a sound of pulling and friction when the metal broke.
The giant track machine ran over the collapsed street lamp and finally stopped at the gate of the city hall. The masked Oak jumped from above and then walked in with his metal stick.
Wayne recognized it and its huge machinery. He guessed that it was the same shaman in the Oak Group. It may be a spiritual leader. At least it is very good at dealing with witchcraft. There are at least two in Thurs. The number of wizards fell under its spiritual impact. This is a dangerous target and Wayne needs the most attention.
He is familiar with the manipulators of these spiritual worlds. His methods can fool many naked eyes, but he cannot completely avoid these soul walkers.
But he had to act in danger, because there was no better chance than this time. If he missed this war, there might be no way to end the war.
Wayne used a hook to reach the three-story roof. He stood on the edge of the broken roof, staring like a cold gargoyle at the block below, and the team of white helmet guards patrolling back and forth.
He traced the patrol law of the guard in his heart.
At this time, the last leader had entered the city hall, and the goals he needed had been assembled. As the farmer watched the fruit trees he planted mature, Wayne, with his passion for harvesting, once again hooked the skylight at the top of the city hall. At the moment when the patrol team staggered, it batted across the air without a sound like a bat.
His feet landed firmly on the dome, and the magnetic lock on the bottom of the boot fixed him for the first time. He didn't attract any Oke's attention-a perfect start.
Wrapped in a silent position, Wayne transformed into an invisible ghost and sneaked in from the skylight to the top of the hall, shrinking himself into a dark place where the light was not exposed, hanging upside down like a bat on the ceiling, watching through the eyepiece Everything below.
Even at such a long distance, he could still feel the suffocation and pressure caused by the giant white oak, a powerful and ferocious monster, and also his prey.
Numerous General Oaks gathered beside him, as well as banshees, accomplices, and inhuman beasts, discussing how to enslave and destroy.
Every minute and every second, there is a voice in Wayne's mind that is urging him to hurry up and put an end to all this evil, but he controls this voice and he needs to wait again.
The scanner in the helmet quickly analyzes the current situation. The entire hall has nineteen okes, three eagles, several goblins, three exits, a certain amount of explosives on the east side, and a pile of debris on the west side. It is an area that is very conducive to his actions, of course, the premise is that he can succeed.
After a simple analysis, Wayne focused on the pile of explosives.
He pulled a disc from his belt and pressed it gently.
With a click, the disc divided into six thin, hook-shaped blades. Wayne took a deep breath and closed his eyes to repeat all his movements and trajectories after ten seconds in his mind.
At the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and deep hatred and hatred suddenly broke out!
"what!"
The gurgling suddenly sounded~EbookFREE.me~Guk turned around and pulled out his own blade, but Wayne's darts had fallen into the pile of grenades.
"Be careful!"
Boom~! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Oak's explosives performed as well as before, and in a burst of fire, the room exploded and turned into a loud purgatory on the spot.
The impact of the blast burst the entire meeting room, and the marble floor exploded into millions of small pieces in an instant. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows also burst outwards. The loud noise shook the entire city hall. Smoky.
A black figure rose from the flames and smoke, a pair of gloves holding the claw blade lingering in the arc, and the other hand was holding a black pistol.
The explosion unfortunately did not cause any damage, but he was determined to clean up the mess himself. He ran and fired at the same time. Four bullets burst on the chests of four Oaks, splashing flesh and blood on their kind, follow-up The fragments of the explosion hit his dark armor, leaving only insignificant scratches on the dark metal fiber.
After a jump, Wayne rolled and fell to the ground, and his boots pressed two footprints on the broken marble.
He first avoided two Ouke's aimless swings, then a sliding shovel flew through the collapsed huge mahogany wreckage, and he went straight to the highest priority goal-it was impossible to achieve a perfect all kill .
The sickle-like silver claws protrude from the tip of the armored finger, and each one is surrounded by dancing energy lightning. His movements are not elegant like clouds and flowing water, but revenge controlled by hateful emotions. Urged him to quickly solve the goal.
Until a scarlet blade cut through the billowing smoke, extending from an angle he had never estimated...