Bat Fight Simulator

Damian: “?”

Seeing his target being blocked by a guy he had just seen in the video, and then being stopped by Batman, the little assassin felt like he was about to turn into an angry pufferfish.

“Batman, what are you crazy about?!”

Damian felt very confused. This place was not normal in itself, and a guy who had been dead for who knows how long appeared, and the current Robin next to him also looked wrong, but Batman’s first reaction was to hold him down? !

While the passengers in the car were noisy, the driver was so indifferent.

Its bean-shaped eyes revealed contempt and maturity, and it disdained the behavior of a group of childish kids.

As for the player who stole the car No. 2, is there a possibility that he is the boss of the hedgehog driver, the kind who does not pay wages and works all year round.

“Who are you?” Bruce avoided Jason, and instead looked at Messiah with a stern and oppressive gaze.

Can he confirm that the other party is not his Robin, and a magic wand? A wizard?

The player who has been identified by Bat as having something to do with the dream is not at all intimidated. He looks at Batman, then leans close to Jason and whispers in his ear.

"Here, a job that requires speed." Dream Express, that's nice, you can deliver anyone you want to see by Didi Express.

"Thank you so much." Jason gritted his teeth. The moment he saw Batman just now, his brain CPU almost overloaded. Now he regrets that he should have beaten him up first.

As the saying goes, friendship is earned by fighting. It would be a shame if you don't fight him up.

Bat, come as you sayJPG

Jason: ShockedJPG

A new light-speed free gift.

The next step is to beat down the big boss Black Rabbit, and then everyone will move towards a happy future of happiness

Timothy:?

Timothy: How did I become the bad guy?

Yeah Yeah: It doesn't matter. I won't suffer a loss or be fooled. I choose to form a team to fight the boss.

Nightwing Bunny's butt is nice to touch, but touching Timothy Bunny's butt might kill you. In fact, if you try hard, you can touch the butt of Thorn Driver.

Damian (to Thorn Driver): What is this? If you want it, give it to me and I'll raise it.

Damian (to Nightwing Bunny): I want this too

Damian (to Red Bat Carpet and Bat Fairy): I want them too, raise them all.

Damian, are you here to buy goods in Yeye Dreamland?

Chapter 131 Dream Script 8

"Who do you think I am?" The player looked at Batman in front of him, his tone was still so relaxed. He found it hard to understand why everyone looked so bitter and resentful when it was obviously a good thing.

"You can't expect Tim Drake and others to be wholesaled uniformly, with the same personality and habits, good or bad."

Batman, you have Lego style and laughing version, so what's wrong with Little Red Bird having an optimistic version? What's wrong with him, the player? Could it be that he is incompatible with the Bat Family because of his untwisted personality?

"Parallel universes themselves mean different possibilities."

And I am not talented, just a Cybertronics Timothy WizardJPG

"Huh? Didn't you say you were the old guy's Robin?" Jason, who had only a vague understanding and hadn't figured it out, felt like he hadn't woken up yet. He almost couldn't figure out the messy relationship between Tim and Tim's Tim's doppelganger.

"No, I have my own bat, so it can't be him no matter how you think about it."

His original bat is a man who can win the Bat Open Mouth Award. This is Robin Happy Bat who can be put in the same category as the sunny and cheerful Lego!!

Do you understand his sugar content? Point fingersJPG

But the Messiah who spoke was also a little surprised. He took it for granted, but he didn't expect Jason to be willing to play with him even though he misunderstood him as the new Robin. He is really a super, super good person.

Jason, who was suddenly stuffed with a bunch of good guy cards without knowing it, rubbed the goose bumps dancing on his arms. He always felt that the guy in front of him must have something bad in his mind.

"Do we believe everything you say? Todd's brain is damaged, but I'm not so easy to be fooled by you." Damian squatted on the back of the chair and looked down at the two guys who were so sticky that he couldn't bear to look at them. The main reason was that Messiah was very sticky, and he was a social terrorist who would stick to anyone he met and climb very smoothly on a pole. Even if it was Night Owl instead of Jason, he would dare to sit next to him and pull his feather cape. "Damian, why do you have to squat on it? You can sit with us." Messiah invited enthusiastically, and his blue eyes looking at the other party were full of sincere expectations. "Maybe he was afraid of falling to the ground and could only look up at us." Jason mercilessly fought back against the little assassin who was not forgiving. Whose brain was damaged? Look, he will physically damage the head of this kid. The three little ones gathered together, bickering with each other or a player was very biased. Batman was squeezed to the outermost part. He actually still had many problems. At least Messiah had written on his face, "I have a lot of problems. You come to investigate." However, his complicated thoughts were suppressed. He had to find other members of the Bat Family first. The hedgehog driver who was in charge of driving was very steady and drove all the way to the place where he had caused a rabbit to have a car accident before.

The inertia of the vehicle turning made Damian seem to be tilting, but his center of gravity was not much worse than the driver's driving skills, and he was also very stable. Sometimes players would wonder if these bats secretly applied glue on their feet.

Otherwise, why wouldn't they be thrown out when racing?

However, this also reminded Damian. He did not continue to argue with the two childish ghosts in front of him, but pointed in the direction of the driver and asked.

"What is that?"

"Can't you even tell a hedgehog apart?" Jason sneered. He knew what Damian meant, but he was just unhappy to see the little guy's arrogant face. If he didn't say a few words, he would become unfortunate.