Chapter 42: Guardians of Gotham
Gotham City, in the darkness, among the tall buildings, three or five sharp claws are divided into a group to move toward their goals.
"Our goal is Wayne Manor. As the richest man and the most powerful person in Gotham City, his site must have amazing security forces. We need to be cautious."
"It's not necessary, Bruce Wayne is just a playboy, he or a successful businessman, but by no means a qualified fighter, facing us, he will only be frightened to **** off."
"I don't think so. Although he has no abilities, he must have a large number of security guards under his hands. We should be more careful."
A few sharp claws walked to discuss how to deal with Bruce Wayne, and suddenly a few big birds swept over their heads, making a harsh, piercing cry.
The discussion was interrupted, and one of the sharp claws suddenly felt unhappy. It was a killing machine in itself, and the gene of violence was carved into their bones.
"In a heavy industrial city like Gotham, it has been a long time since large birds have appeared. Let me see what species it is."
said that a hook lock shot directly towards the sky, accurately grabbing towards a group of black shadows.
"Grab it, it's quite strong."
The sharp claws yanked the hook down forcefully, but the big bird didn't know what species it was. It was so powerful that it formed a tug of war with the sharp claws.
"Hey, can you do it? If you can't catch a bird, just take off your clothes and go back to your hometown."
The other sharp claws didn't mean to help at all, instead they ridiculed them, because competition is an idea instilled in them by the court.
"Stop talking nonsense, this is not an ordinary guy, if you don't believe me, try it and get it down for me!"
The hook lock claws roared and pulled with all their strength. An oversized albatross screamed and fell off, smashing the water tank on the roof directly.
"Whhhh... this albatross is so big, the wingspan of the two wings is probably more than eight meters, no wonder the strength is amazing."
Sharp claws shook a somewhat sour arm, drew out the retractable dagger around his waist and stepped forward, preparing to tear the albatross apart, so as to maintain his dignity.
Just walked a few steps, he couldn't help but stop, because there were a few big birds hovering in the sky, and even among them, he saw something similar to the age of dinosaurs.
boom!
A big furry hand suddenly stretched out of the building wall and directly crushed the edge of the cement fence. Then there was a bang, and a spider web was stepped on the ground. A five or six-meter-high gorilla sprayed white from its nostrils. The anger appeared, looking very angry.
And in the dark corner, there are several pairs of red lights flickering, those are bloodthirsty eyes.
At this time, a few sharp claws realized that something was wrong, they slowly put up a defensive posture back to back, Bruce Wayne wanted to kill, but only if they could reach Wayne Manor alive.
Inside the iceberg restaurant, the Penguin was a little uneasy. In the past few days, he rejected the court's proposal and insisted on running for mayor. The two sides fell into a deadlock.
'S keen sense of emergency made him dare not stay at home anymore, but chose to move to the Bingshan restaurant to live in. It is also his base camp, and it is not so easy to be pinched.
In the bedroom, standing in front of the window, the red dots of the cigar are reflected on the glass, and the Penguin does not know what he is thinking.
Suddenly, the tempered glass cracked without warning, Oswald said to his heart, and hurriedly retreated and left the room.
In the next second, the three claws have broken through the window and chased out in the direction where the Penguin was leaving.
After killing a few waiters who were in the way, Sharp Claw chased the Penguin to the lobby.
"You can't run, Oswald, go against the will of the court, and take it to death."
The Penguin spit out a puff of smoke: "Who said I want to run away, look at this."
As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and dozens of gangsters with guns popped up in the corners of the surrounding rooms, and some of them were holding RPGs. On the second floor, a machine gun was set up, and the black muzzle was aimed at the enemy.
"I don't know if your body can withstand the shells, fire me!"
Boom!
Before the bullet was shot, the door of the iceberg restaurant was smashed. A Tyrannosaurus rex and two Triceratops broke in, and the gangsters gathered in a group instantly rushed away. Although the claws were also daunting, they were still faithful. Executing the order, he flew up to kill the Penguin.
The encounter between Iceberg Restaurant and Talon is not unique. At this moment, Gotham City has fallen into chaos. Five hundred beasts are frantically attacking all creatures in sight, whether you are Talon or ordinary people.
And because the Gotham Police Department was defeated, the National Guard and the military were also restricted from action by the Owl Court. The huge city turned out to be the killing field of the Assassin Alliance.
At this moment, whether directly or indirectly, whether active or passive, the claws and Gotham gangs have become the protectors of the city, fighting with the sudden emergence of the herd.
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Inside the ace chemical plant, after getting rid of Schrader, Bruce Wayne immediately rushed inside ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to open the hand armor, press a button, and prepare to activate the tracker left on Jude. This is still an old saying. He wants to keep a hand in everything.
But Jude is not Robin. Bruce's little actions were discovered in the first time. He had long been thrown into the stinking ditch by the tracker, so that Bruce tried to activate it several times without receiving any effect.
There was a hint of helplessness at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was also a cautious person, and Bruce could only look for it bit by bit.
This is the so-called plan that cannot keep up with the changes. Jude's small move not only put Bruce in trouble, but also made himself very uncomfortable.
Because the ninja master is really difficult to deal with, the Persian Scimitar always stays three inches in front of him, as long as it is hit, it will definitely be a stormy offensive behind him, forcing him to have no time to destroy the spray device.
The two entangled for more than ten minutes, and Jude danced on the tip of the knife all the time, watching Lars El Goul who had killed him again, could not help but curse.
"FUCK! Old bitch, aren't you tired?"
But when he opened his mouth, the position was instantly exposed, and two Damascus knives were immediately thrown over.
"I have endless life, and naturally have endless physical strength. Your technology is very good. If you choose to join the Assassin League, I will give you a good position."
"Fuck you, we've been cutting it for a long time, you still want to recruit me, do I dare to go? Besides, if Gotham is really destroyed, it will be the Bat family who is sad. What does it have to do with me? Leave."
"Yes, you don't owe this city."
A deep and familiar voice finally sounded, Batman finally arrived at the scene, and the duel between the old man and the son-in-law began.