Chapter 271: Cloak battle (13)

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Suddenly, from more than ten meters away, there was a rhythmic, slap in the face.
Shiva converges a bit of tiredness and slack on her face, turns her head and looks at her voice.
In the sight, a strong man is coming. He wore military pants, a long-sleeved t-shirt on the upper body and a dark jacket on the outside.
"Seven kills." Shiva directly said the other's name, it is clear that they have also handed over.
The seven kills stopped applauding. "The battle is wonderful, but I personally don't like your skills." He smiled and said: "Man, you should use your fist to win."
"You are such a weirdo." Shiva said: "Since you are already there... Why don't you take a sneak attack when you fight with Shen Xuan Xuan? In that case, maybe you have already killed both of us now."
"Oh..." Seven kills and laughs: "Because I am a heads-up." He said as he began to move his neck, rub his fingers, and a pair of Beidou Shenquan.
"I have never heard of that kind ofism." When Shiva talked with the other party, she used a bottle of survival value supplements to make her blood return to full value.
"It's very simple. Whether it's watching or participating, I hope that the form of the battle is singled out." Seven kills said: "This is like sports... two top players, do their best, fight to the last moment, but only One person wins." He clenched his fist: "In that case... the winner is the strong, undisputed."
"Oh... winning and losing has always been controversial. Excuse me of this kind of thing, I have it now." Shiva said half-jokingly: "For example... I just finished playing with Wushen Shenxuan, and the damage is huge."
"Ha ha ha..." Seven kills and smiled: "Forget it, your physical fitness is still too much. I can see that as for the survival value, you will be full before a dozen seconds." It is a very direct person. Some words always say: "But I am not much better than you. I have met the little sister who was [not afraid of it]. I thought Xiaonizi should be vulnerable, no. I think that girls in this year are more ferocious than men, and even I was almost killed because of a small mistake."
"This is the interesting place of the thrilling paradise..." Shiva said: "You also noticed that [曌影王] was actually killed." He paused and added a sentence: "And not dead." For you, me, or the hand of Wu Shenxuan."
"Yeah, it was really unexpected. I once lost it to him. The blood stone of the guy is really difficult to deal with." Seven killings turned and said: "But... I don't think he is dead." The hand, the girl has not yet this strength."
"So... you want to say. This thing is called [crazy]... only the 28th level player did it?" Shiva asked.
"Speaking, I seem to have heard this id..." Seven killed the head: "But it's time to think of it." He shrugged: "Take him, we can't take it for granted." The king is killed by the players. There are still many powerful characters in the city, aren't they?"
"Yes." Shiva said after two seconds of silence: "The stone demon is too attractive. Maybe he is provoked by the police or superheroes and killed by the characters in the script world."
"Oh, it’s not meaningful to analyze things like this. You said that you just said that you haven’t said it to you." Seven killings: "If you want to win this game, just look for one other than kill yourself." Player."
"Well, the heads-up, willing to accompany you." Shiva replied.
Say this. In the next second, the two men will be smashed and the battle will be launched.
After a good exchange, Shiva and the Seven Kills have reached a consensus. In this battle, it is very likely that the winner of this killing game will be decided in advance. Because in their opinion, the other two players are not a threat at all.
Just when the two are ready to shoot. Suddenly, it changed again.
But when a group of people suddenly came out, they appeared in the middle of them and said in a low voice: "You, the so-called "super criminals from the outside world."
Shiva and the Seven Kills didn't know who was in front of them, but they all rushed back in an instant, and they opened a distance of more than ten meters. This is completely the two strong players in combat, the instinctive reaction to danger.
This uninvited guest who entered the battle circle, wearing a black gray tights, wearing a black cap and a white cloth on the upper body, had a blood-red cross mark in the middle of the clothes; he held a pair of swords, a waist belt, and a long pair of feet. The boots are like the dress of the Crusaders in the Middle Ages.
"What are you?" asked Shiva.
The figure turned to Shiva and turned to face a mask under the black cap. The mask is white, and the lower part is printed with a red biplane pattern that is unfolding.
"This is exactly what I want to ask you." There was still a low response under the mask.
............
Centuries ago, Saint-June was joined by the Knights Templar.
A group of selected knights participated in the Crusades and finally broke with the church.
They established their own secret organization, shrunk in Sweden, and created a revenge angel to guard the "master's rumors."
This guardian is called Azlar, the angel of death.
As the times change, the choices and images of angels of death continue to change.
The man who appeared in front of Shiva and the Seven Kills at the moment was named Michelle Washington. He was a rugby linebacker at college, and later joined the Marines. After retiring, he entered the Gotham City Police Station as a patrolman.
Let us open the death of his family, and the bizarre setting of death, talk about the key points... Ryan has participated in a secret project between the military and the Gotham City Police.
The content of the project is...Select and train a group of people who can serve as substitutes when Batman is injured. Ryan was one of the three candidates to be selected, but with the other two candidates insane, the project was gone.
But Ryan’s story is not over. Today, he is wearing a sorrowful armor, his right hand is
original sin
(the sword is wrapped around the red flame), his left hand is
redemption
(the sword is wrapped around the blue flame), and he is transformed into a new generation of angels of death, and Shen Net is active in the stage of Gotham City.
............
"Listen to your tone, you seem to be a volunteer police. We are fighting here. It seems to have nothing to do with you, man." Seven kills said, as a "hands-on", was interrupted at the moment before the start of the hand Undoubtedly made him very upset.
The angel of death heard the words and cast his sight on the seven kills. At that moment, the white mask revealed a suffocating suffocation and oppression. It was just this invisible momentum that hinted at the superheroes in this script. How powerful.
"Before the two people who made holes in the East Street. Have you one?" The angel of death replied: "Just because of the so-called 'fighting' in your mouth, an innocent taxi driver and a couple were killed on the spot. There are still many people injured in a car accident."
Shiva heard the words and a happy heart. Looking at this situation, you can completely remove the seven kills by the hand of npc, without him taking another risk. So, he screamed in a loud voice: "It seems that he came to see you, I will not accompany you." Then he wanted to leave.
"I don't think so." Another voice sounded.
Shiva suddenly turned back and found her back. Two people have been standing. Although Shiva is not a very home, the two of them still know. The long-haired handsome guy in the blue and black tights is the night wing, the other is wearing a purple soft armor, and the beautiful woman with the thigh is a huntress. And just talking, it is the night wing, Dick Grayson.
"I don't remember what I have done to hurt the citizens of Gotham." Shiva's reaction was very quick. He immediately said: "You have no reason to be an enemy of me."
"I don't think so." The night wing replied: "Just a few hours ago. A stranger who claimed to be 'Anonymous' entered a bank, killed three robbers who were looting the bank, and three police officers. And put millions of dollars in cash on the street. Before he fled, he specifically hinted that the police, a total of six other criminals like him, would upset the city of Gotham." He paused and picked it up. Road: "Man, I want to hear your opinion on this matter."
"I don't know anything about it... The alien traveler you said has nothing to do with me." Shiva replied, he listened to the other's narrative and gradually realized the truth of the incident. : Is that the guy named [Insane] designed to frame us...
"Yes, can you explain what is going on with the stone plate behind you?" The female hunter apparently did not believe him.
Without waiting for Shiva to respond, the night wing will pick up: "Sir, in my opinion, your strength is very dangerous to yourself or others. If you are really not malicious, I suggest that you remove the armed forces and make things clear. ""
"What do you dismiss with them, Shiva, I can't see it like this... First put the three people in front of me down, we will change the place and win again." Seven kills said. Having said that, the deterrent power of the angel of death is there, and the seven kills do not dare to move. He must first look at Shiva’s attitude.
"This coward... you have to kill yourself, don't pull me back as a cushion..." Shiva's heart is not good, saying this in a tone of indifference will definitely cause npc's hostility.
Sure enough, the smell of the words, the night wing and the female hunter have made a gesture of alert, their hands have touched their respective darts.
"I surrendered." Shiva said, he slowly raised his hands, and the psionic weapons were also collected and dissipated directly. "I am fighting for self-defense." He looked back and smacked seven kills. "The other five It’s all crazy, killing, and I have no way.

When he saw the seven kills, he immediately realized that he was sold. He was a straight-sex person, and he would not "play" at all. It would be impossible for him to surrender to npc.
"Cut... I don't dare to do it to them, I want to kill people with a knife..." Seven killing anger: "Count you!"
The voice did not fall, he slammed under his feet, kicked a dust wall, and he used this force to slam in the other direction.
"Want to go?" The low voice sounded again.
The angel of death stared at the seven kills and pre-judgmented his escape. At this time, he was already at a faster speed and was blocked in front of the seven kills.
"Hurry..." At this moment, the seven killings are in vain. He had thought that his body skills were far superior to ordinary people in the game, and his skills could also be compared with the so-called "super powers", so he did not put the superheroes in these Batman stories into their eyes. But he never imagined... these heroes would have such exaggerated strength.
In fact, the seven killers have made a common sense mistake. This is the "dc universe", not the "real world." Here, even a hero without superpower cannot be considered an "ordinary person." They are all cartoon characters with authors.
For example, Batman, this cargo jumped from the place of three or four floors all the year round without any injury, the explanation is only: his cloak has a slow function.
Ha ha……
There are also five generations of Robin Demian's children, and it is not a death in the chest. After a few hours, they will be alive and kick, and they will jump up and down. Alfred's calm statement on this matter is: "Your Kevlar tights saved you a life, but you still have a lot of blood loss, severe lung contusion, but my sewing technique is good, the suture is cut by bullets. The blood vessels are not the first time for me."
This can be seen. For the heroes of this universe, the tights are comparable to bulletproof vests, and they are fatally wounded. They can get up and continue to dry after half an hour, and maybe the combat power will improve.
It is a pity that usually those civilians and dragons do not have such treatment. They are the real "ordinary people."
If the players do not have superpowers and super criminals, they are regarded as ordinary people wearing strange clothes. It’s a big mistake...
"God is a fair judge, and venting anger to the wicked one day after day." The death angel gods have a natural seizure, and began to confuse the classics: "If someone does not look back, his knife will be sharpened. The bow will be wounded. It is ready to send..." The two swords burning red and blue flames respectively unfolded on the sides of the body of the dead angel. His melee ability is flawless. Even the shadow league's assassins joined forces to besiege. I have never been cheap from him.
Seven kills have not yet confronted each other with a trick, but he has been soaked in cold sweat. His fighting specialization has been level b for a long time, plus many fighting systems are active and passive skills. In the melee, he rarely met his opponent. Even if he faced the second player in the battle ranking of Shiva, he felt that he had a 50% chance of winning. But he didn't expect... In the face of the pressure of the dead angel in front of him, he couldn't even do it.
A master like the Seven Kills, before the attack, will naturally have a prejudgment in the next scene. But in the face of the angel of death, all the illusions that emerged before the seven killings were cut off by the flame sword within two strokes...
"Slow..." Seeing the other side has a tendency to start, the seven kills quickly shouted, he raised his hands: "I also surrendered ... you should not kill anyone right? Heroes."
............
The night, coming to Gotham City, this night is bound to be calm.
The Gotham Police Department is just above the tower.
The glass of the bat light was smashed and projected into the black bat pattern in the air, revealing three light words of rid, which seemed to announce something to the city.
Director Gordon is always wearing a brown trench coat and a shirt tie. He stood in the wind, his hair was not in a mess, and his glasses showed a firm and sharp look.
A young man in a red tights, a black cloak, and a blindfold came to his side. "The good news is that...the night wing they have found two, and they are escorted to the police station. Come on." He paused: "The bad news is that there are still four...and the whereabouts are still unknown. But Godnet will find them soon."
"For me, there is no good or bad news for these news." Gordon said: "The family of three police officers lost their father, husband, son today... The new super criminal suddenly appeared in this sensitive period. It’s hard to imagine what will happen next..."
Tim Drake (three generations of Robin) replied: "No matter what happens, Godnet can handle it."
"Child, you have confidence. This is very good." Gordon sighed: "It is undeniable that Godnet prevented the collapse of Gotham. But now Gotham City is like a riddled dam, whenever we make up A hole, there will be three new ones. It’s just a matter of time to break the bank...
He glanced at Tim:
This, the night wing knows, we know that the criminals who are hidden in the dark are also Know... they are ready to destroy this fragile city."
"We won't make this a reality." Tim said excitedly: "Batman... will stand up." His heart is also very clear, and finally it is not himself, it is Dick, there will be One person, put on that cloak.
"Right, boy, there are a possible clues about the different travelers." Gordon changed the subject. "Tonight, the police received a line report and someone provided us with Victor. Professor Fred’s hiding place."
"Queen people?" Tim looked slightly: "Where is he?"
"In a factory building called 'Northern Pure Land', but that is no longer important." Gordon said: "About half an hour ago, there was a huge explosion that was razed to the ground. The specific cause of the explosion needs to be investigated. But the intuition tells me that this has a direct connection with the 'individual travelers'. Maybe you can go there and bump it..."
When Gordon said this, he was turning his head to Tim, but he only saw the air, so he didn't finish it.
In the wind, the Secretary gave himself a cigarette and smiled. He couldn't help but recall another man who often disappeared suddenly at the end of the conversation. Unfortunately, the old friend is dead... (to be continued...)