Bat Fight Simulator

Batman looked at the Joker who was about to lose too much blood. The Joker had already stopped bleeding for himself and tore a few pieces of curtains to wrap around his waist. In addition, his body's healing ability was indeed good.

Joker, Night Owl, Nightwing.

Finally, the black figure gritted his teeth, glanced at the players who were still there, and turned to chase Thomas who had left. He was indeed more concerned about his adopted sons.

As for the Joker, the most troublesome thing was that the other party escaped again. From the position of shooting at the hip, Batman's evaluation of the Messiah dropped from an extremely dangerous idealist to a relatively dangerous one.

Maybe it was because of the comparison with Night Owl, which made the players look too harmless.

Since he didn't choose to kill the Joker at that time, Batman didn't think that the other party was aiming to kill the Joker now. It should be a revengeful personal grudge.

So Batman, who thought that the claws would not deliberately go around so much for no reason, just to lure them away before killing the Joker, walked without burden.

Seeing that the two big Buddhas were finally sent away, the Wayne brothers could just tear each other's underwear. Claw Wing had given up treatment and thought darkly about the various possible underworld scenes that might follow.

Without Batman and Night Owl, the Joker felt that the air here was fresher.

He pushed the claws against the young man opposite and grinned.

"You want to kill me."

"Poor little Bat and Owl, you have deceived and used them."

Messiah did not give him the intention to continue his long speech. After confirming that Batman was indeed chasing Night Owl, he shot directly. At close range, he did not even need to aim. He could hit the vital points with his eyes closed.

Neither the splattered blood nor the floating poison could stop Messiah from shooting the Joker into pulp.

He took this gun from his subordinates before he came. He did not like to cut the Joker watermelon. It took a long time to chop it and dirty his knife.

Although this gun is probably not available, can Claw's gun be the same as the knife he fished out of the card pool? This is impossible.

Messiah even lit a fire, letting the raging flames spread rapidly, engulfing an entire building, and probably involving other buildings, but everyone here had already evacuated. Who dares to live next to the Joker when he is causing trouble? People with big hearts can't survive in Gotham.

Perhaps it is because of the sympathy between the same kind, the player card Claw is also very considerate, directly providing the Joker with a one-stop service of cremation and scattering ashes.

He will let this place burn for a while longer, so that the poison gas will fully disappear in the fire and smoke.

"Hold a little, Uncle Joker, I am immune to your laughing gas."

Yeah yeah, yeah, let the relationship between Claw and Owl reach a higher level.

Night Owl PK Batman, Nightwing's underwear battle.

Nightwing:?

Nightwing: Don't you come over? ! ! !

Nightwing: fuck! ! !

Nightwing: (screaming) (panicked) (pulling his pants)

Player: What is this? Joker, send him away

Player: What is this? Laughing gas, send him away

Player: I am dying of laughter, who would listen to the Joker talking trash

Player: I will kill him when he is halfway through talking

Joker:?

Claw Group: (eating melon JPG)

Chapter 103 Lively

In terms of using their own advantages to deal with the Joker, the player can be considered a skilled worker.

Those conspiracies and plans, one by one, have limited effect for a player who is the number one in unexpectedness.

As long as there is no morality, the action is decisive enough, and the killing is unambiguous, the Joker's so-called heartfelt words will not break the defense.

From this point of view, the so-called most troublesome Dionysus factor and laughing gas on the Joker, the player either has a buff or is immune to the virus, and in various senses, it can be said that they are all standing in the restraint position of the Joker.

The first target has been dealt with. This man who has been dancing in Gotham recently and teasing Batman's nerves has not even made much noise in his counterattack before his death, and his body is engulfed by raging flames.

The dark green poison gas filled the fire scene and was slowly dissolved and dissipated like a grudge.

They chose the claws that killed the clown as their target, but the murderer with a gun watched indifferently as the fog became thinner and mixed with the smoke.

Players would rather endure the stinging pain caused by high temperatures and burns, and they must be very careful and cautious to destroy the obstructions that may allow the fog to remain, or seal the corners. This feeling can be said to be very wonderful.

Even different from the fear gas of the scarecrow, this laughing gas is more like the will of the clown himself before his death, full of human nature that makes players feel disgusted.

They will hide, or even run away, trying to find a new unlucky person to infect.

There is a kind of obsession with Batman, and they will chase the dark shadow by any means.

To be honest, Batman is really unlucky to encounter such a thing. Messiah stayed at the collapsing fire scene until he confirmed that the laughing gas had completely disappeared, confirmed that the Joker had been burned into a charred corpse, and was crushed by the sole of his boot, and then scattered all the ashes.

This cannot be blamed on the player for being ruthless and not even letting go of the corpse, but dealing with a Joker who obviously has a big problem, he will never leave the hidden danger to the next guy who may come into contact with him.

After confirming that the other party is really dead in all physical and physiological senses, Messiah left the burning ruins.

Well, the original TV station building is now a ruin.

As soon as he left the dangerous environment, the burns and blisters on the claw's body began to disappear, and some of the scorched parts gradually fell off, and then new flesh began to heal.

His uniform had been tattered by the high-temperature smoke, but fortunately he could randomly capture a claw guy and strip him of his uniform.

Then there was no difference from before, except that the quality of the new clothes was not as good as the ones drawn from his own card pool.

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