Chapter 545: 14. Two battlefields --- to visit Qingdao brothers Gaga for carrying rabbits 【8/14】

This night was the darkest day in Gotham’s history. Prior to this, the citizens of Gotham thought they had experienced true despair in the chaos of the clown, but in those They shouldn't have appeared when the ghosts of this world were born in the dark and spread with blood and blood, they only found out that the real despair had come quietly.
"Run!"
Sheriff Swan took his two police officers to run on the empty dark road, the warm street light became so pale at this moment, so indifferent, and pulled their helpless figure on the ground. Long, and behind them, a layer of invisible fog is engulfing the city behind him, vaguely, thousands of ghosts are crying, and endless Senro comes out of the mist, enough to make anyone who hears numb the scalp .
Sheriff Swan was very lucky. When he received the order from Deputy Director Pete, he was on the outskirts of Gotham. He failed to reach the sewer meeting point in time, but he also escaped that wave of fatal traps, but This is not lucky, because when they entered the Xiacheng District, they encountered the strange fog in front of them.
Swan felt that it was impossible to forget the scene just in his life. The driving car suddenly turned off, and then a one-eyed monster waving a stone stick appeared from the mist. A stick smashed the car glass and dragged the unexpected team member. Into the strange mist, he only had time to make a sharp, horrified hiss, and then Swan heard the terrible chewing sound.
The sound of chewing bones and chewing on flesh and blood is like a nightmare, and those buildings shrouded in gray fog, and the lights that are suddenly extinguished, Swan has reason to believe that those families have disappeared in a cruel way. Too.
"Run! Don't stop!"
The fat policeman behind Swan ran a few tens of meters and panted on the ground. Swan rushed back to save him, but he stopped him. The policeman pulled out his pistol and head Without looking back, he shot at the strange fog behind him, he shouted:
"I can't survive, Swan, Kohler, run!"
"Bang bang"
The bullet flew out of the muzzle, and the hot smoke dispelled the gray mist, but it was filled in a flash. Swan was a really young sergeant, otherwise it would be impossible to apply for Gotham, but this At that time, he could only watch his companions eat by the gray mist little by little.
Another kind of chewing sound, and blood blasting on the ground, it!
He clenched his fists, and he hated this feeling of powerlessness. Until this moment, when he first joined the office, the words that Director Gordon personally told him again came to Swann's heart:
"This is Gotham, sheriff. Being a policeman here is different from other places. If you want to live long enough, it is best to forget everything you have learned elsewhere."
"So, is this the real Gotham?"
Swan finally glanced at the dead body and turned towards the area that was not occupied by the fog. He ran away with the guy beside him. Under the threat of death, every one Anyone who wants to live will have incredible potential, and now Swann, too.
"Call...Call"
The young sheriff never felt like he ran so fast, but when he looked back next time, the fog behind him did not seem to be farther away. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he was never afraid of fighting head-on with criminals. But in the face of such an incomprehensible existence, Swan felt that his courage was fading a little bit. He did not even want to turn back to face her. Just when he accelerated next time, his feet slipped and the whole person could no longer. Controlling his body, he threw himself forward, and then fell down on the ground.
He didn't even have time to feel the pain from his palm, he felt his body was covered with a strange gas.
"dying!"
This was Swan’s first thought in his mind, but at the next moment, his body’s instinct drove him to throw a punch furiously upwards, not the imaginary body he imagined, instead, he carried a trace Disgusting and sticky, in short he felt that he had hit something, the thing howling backed a few steps.
"You soul, I accepted it!"
This instinctive reaction to danger caused Swan to escape, but the next moment, a black figure slowly gathered in front of Swan’s eyes. It was a guy wearing a weird black robe and holding a sickle in his hand. At that moment, the sickle was cut down towards Swan's neck, as fast as lightning.
Swan could only cross his arms and helplessly stood in front of him, but at the next moment, a shadow arrow flying down from higher altitude screamed into the fog, like a blade that separated the water, Penetrated into the evil spirit body just born in Gotham from behind his head.
"Om"
The fog around Swan spread out in an instant, and the evil spirit in front of him shivered and turned into a stone and hit the ground.
"Are you OK."
Oliver with the war bow leaped from the 7-story building and landed next to Swan Sheriff. He glanced at Swan, reached for the stone on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the devil's station, There will at least protect you from harm."
After saying that he turned around and would leave, but was screamed by the stunned Swan:
"Hey, you know these are... what the are they?"
"God formula."
Oliver didn't spit out a very weird word, and later changed to Swan's easier-to-understand statement: "You are treated as a demon, they live in another world, and now they have invaded, and those The who attacked the city were a mess."
"Waterfalk!"
Swan made a swearing, he grabbed his hair and could not accept this mutant world for a while, but after calming down, he looked at Oliver, who had walked far away, and he hurried up:
"Then who are you? The wizard? The devil hunter? Why did you let me go to the devil's help? Are they not the biggest gangster in this city?"
Oliver glanced at him:
"You talk too much... do you really think that you are protecting this city? You are helpless in the face of these evil spirits, what should you do compared to these more dangerous evil spirits? You know, in places you don’t see, the devil's help for the city is much more than you think, go, go there, that is probably the only safe place in the city."
Oliver held out his finger and screamed loudly. At the next moment, the huge demon spider Hunter screamed out of the darkness. Oliver jumped up. At the last moment of leaving, he flicked his hand. He threw the black stone at the foot of Swan:
"If you maintain your stupid dignity and don’t want to pray for survival from the gang that you despise, if you really have the determination to persecute, then go to the sewer system to crush it, I have to remind you, this It will be a painful process, but if it succeeds, in the end of Gotham, you may have caught the last ticket for survival."
"Why are you helping me!"
Swan held the black stone in his hand, and he shouted loudly into the darkness, but no one responded.
On the other side, the devil gang station, the seven entrances of the dock area, the demon warriors stationed in Gotham City have all been dispatched. They are incarnations of demons, blocking the forefront of the gray fog invasion. The realm that rises, in the place shrouded in mist, mortals will not die immediately, but will be chased by those weak gods. Once they have swallowed the flesh and blood, their advent will become complete, accompanied by The more souls eaten, the stronger their strength will be.
But the gray fog is not infinite. Actually, at this meeting, it only covered one sixth of the city. Sheriff Swan was purely unlucky and broke into that area.
"Get out!"
Sergey, who had just returned to Gotham's vacation, took two spine battle axes and covered the magic fire on the axe. He rounded his arms and turned into a whirlwind of death into the mist. His body was in the magic fire. It will heal in the bath, but the newly born gods cannot, the only problem is that there are too many of these ghost things.
"Stop here with flames! Kevin! Blow them away! Burn them out!"
Sergey shouted behind him. At the next moment, a storm surrounded by a raging flame suddenly appeared in front of Sergey. Less than 3 seconds, it swept across the street like a red tornado storm. Burning this piece of dust, the lights above the street were restored to light, and the corroded buildings and dozens of black stones scattered on the street could be seen.
"Retrieve them!"
Sergey commanded the soldiers around him, and then quickly ran to the other side of the position, where the refugees from all parts of the city led the gang to get on the moving boat and went to the city. Take refuge outside.
Bain said that anyone who left the city would detonate the bomb. Such a weak threat could not have Sergey fooled. In fact, they had sent three ships and no bomb was detonated.
Once the fist is hit, there is no threat, many people know this, but the devil gang is the most thorough execution.
Bain himself knows that this will not scare the Devil Gang, and he will not bother to see him or not. Of course, these gods are his warnings and temptations. The real fierce battle has not begun yet. More, the pressure on the demon gang position will also increase, the most terrible thing is, at the beginning of the night of the hundred ghosts, the entire Gotham space was blocked, and the portal...not used.
They are stuck here.
"Catherine they haven't come back! It's terrible!"
Sergey said to Wanda, the crimson little witch who was studying the black stones: "I now suspect that Catherine was caught by the bastards, but I can't leave this whole thing to find them, and the boss can't contact me. Go, Wanda, can I believe you?"
"The chaotic magic that I left with Catherine has not changed."
Wanda suspended a black stone in front of her eyes and whispered while studying with crimson energy: "This shows that their safety is no problem. It is estimated that the opponent wants to use them to threaten Cyber. The turtles and turtles are taking people with them. Clean up the sewers under our feet. Once they are cleaned up, I will start with them."
"it is good!"
Sergey responded. He looked back. The intensity of the gray fog was gradually expanding. The demon warriors were beginning to suffer damage. The number was at an absolute disadvantage. They dared not rush past and slash as brutally as before. Can only stick to the front, Kevin's flame storm has less and less influence on these guys, and the intensity of the battle is rising rapidly.
"I found it!"
Wanda screamed, the stone in front of her suddenly shattered, and a black smoke energy flew, causing Sergey to take a subconscious step back, Wanda screamed:
"Quick! Swallow it!"
Wanda is a researcher on the mystery side of the devil gang, especially after Cyber ​​has completely opened the mystery side information to her, all senior managers know that the scarlet witch is very good at mystery research, shouting in her voice The next moment he came out, Sergey took a deep subconscious breath and sucked the black smoke into his body.
"Um... a little... a little pain!"
Sergey gritted his teeth with a grin. At the next moment, a black ghost face covered his face. His demonized claws also shrouded a layer of black blade-like power. He waved. Claws, the energy became violent, and the stone in front of ten meters was divided into two.
"What the is this?"
The bald man took off the mask on his face and looked at Wanda. The latter laughed and pushed the black stones to his eyes, saying aloud:
"This is the residual energy of those gods. It is like some seeds. After the qualified person swallows it, they will get some abilities. It is much weaker than the power of the demon contract, but it is more adaptable and grows... It looks pretty good now."
"Damn little girl!"
Sergey's curled up and hit Wanda's head: "Then your uncle Sergey is a tester! It's time to fight!"
"I'm wrong!"
Wanda ran aside with his head in his arms, and then said to Sergey: "Collect such stones, they are very useful!"
"Well! I immediately let the brothers without a contract try it."
Sergey grabbed the stone with the bag and was about to go, but was stopped by Wanda. The little girl lowered her voice: "Sucking is not successful every time. Failure will be painful and even life-threatening. Don’t let us Try it yourself."
Her slender fingers pointed to the isolated refugees: "Let them try!"
"This..."
Sergey hesitated for a while, Wanda snorted disdainfully:
"Isn't this their city? Does it only make us bleed and sacrifice? Don't forget, Cyber ​​said, we don't save those idiots who don't know how to save themselves, only rely on others!"
"it is good!"
Sergey is not pedantic. He looked back at the increasingly scorching warhammer, and his eyes became serious: "In the current situation, we really need some... fresh power."