Dc: Start Female Superman

Lars obviously knew it, he knew that the Batman in front of him was Bruce, and he even burned down the Wayne Manor before.

But last time he didn't kill Bruce because Bruce had saved his life, so this time he also let Bruce fend for himself.

The result is that Bruce didn't die, and he came to him again to stop him.

"Do you think you can stop me if you find a helper? You are too naive. It should end, but what should end is Gotham, a city that is already corrupt and hopeless," Lars shouted frantically .

Karla was not happy when she heard this. She really didn't plan to take this muddy water, but since she didn't want to come, there was absolutely no reason for her to be underestimated.

"You go and kill him, and leave the others to me," Karla glanced at Lars, not stealing the limelight that belonged to Bruce, but looked at the others.

But Karla is not someone who likes to suffer.

Lars seemed to look down on her just now? At the moment Karla put his hands on his hips, tilted his head, and asked, "By the way, are you just these kittens and puppies?"

"Definitely not just these few people," Lars clapped his hands unexpectedly, and a dozen more people suddenly appeared from behind him.

Including the people who were already by Lars' side, there are a total of twenty or so fighters in the Shadow Warrior Alliance.

These samurai are all rigorously trained. It can be considered that each one is a martial artist, proficient in martial arts, ninjutsu, jujitsu and various forms of kung fu.

Bruce glanced at Karla, very powerless: "Do you have to ask him?"

Although these people had been ambushing here in advance, even without Karla's inquiry, they would have emerged to attack them.

But after Karla's question, there is indeed a sense of déjà vu that she is a crow's mouth.

Lars glanced at Bruce and Karla, and sneered, "They will bring your heads to me. At that time, I will let you see the destruction of Gotham City for yourself, although you can no longer see it."

After speaking, he turned around and climbed onto the train compartment confidently and calmly, ready to go.

He wanted to bring the microwave transmitters on the train all the way to the Wayne Group, and then use the center below the Wayne Group to vaporize the poison that filled the sewers and water pipes in one go.

The scarecrow's poison must evaporate into mist to be effective. Normally, it will have no effect even if it is drunk as water.

"You go and stop him, and the others will be left to me," Karla said without waiting for Bruce to speak, and took the heaviest task on his own initiative.

"Can you?" Bruce was worried that Karla could not solve these people alone, he knew the strength of the Shadow Warrior Alliance.

Karla smiled indifferently: "Isn't that why you asked me for help? Could it be that I came to see the fun? Don't worry, I won't court death if I don't have enough self-confidence."

Bruce turned his head and took a deep look at Karla next to him. Seeing that the train over there was about to start, he knew it was not time for hesitation, so he nodded and agreed: "I understand, but you Be careful too, and don't get into trouble."

With that said, Bruce was about to jump up and catch up with Lars.

But how could those warriors let him pass, two of them were about to draw out their long knives behind them to stop him.

These people are all dressed up as samurai, and they also have a ninja style. They all have a long sword behind their backs, similar to Katana or Taidao.

"Shua."

But there were two flashes that were faster, flying past Bruce's side one on the left and one on the right, and out of the corner of Bruce's eyes, he saw that they seemed to be his flying darts.

"Puff."

The two samurai fell on their backs. Bruce took a quick look as he continued to charge forward. The heads of the two samurai were pierced, and it was two flying darts shaped like bats that caused the fatal injuries.

That's right, it was his bat flying darts. At some point, Karla touched them and put them on his body before taking action. At the moment, he took them out and put them in his palms, grabbing several of them and looking at others with unkind faces.

Her technique was so fast and ruthless that even the powerful warriors didn't see when she made the move. Those flying darts even pierced into the brains of the two warriors and almost came out.

Karla stood there, raising her chin at the members of the Shadow Warrior Alliance: "Hey, how about playing with me? If you don't kill me first, don't try to stop him."

Bruce took the opportunity to jump onto the train that had already started, and those people really didn't dare to stop him.

The reason is that they have a feeling of being locked in, like a frog being stared at by a snake, and dare not move. There is an instinct and crisis from instinct, as if they will immediately attract an attack of destruction if they move.

The warriors looked at each other.

The current situation has reached a stalemate. They know that the number of flying darts in Karla's hands is limited, but who dares to move first? After all, the person who moves first is the easiest to kill.

"It seems that your so-called Kagemura Alliance is nothing more than that," Karla was very vicious, and sneered disdainfully after seeing this scene: "But that's all, I'm ashamed to say what is for justice? For the world? For the sake of justice? Do justice for the heavens?"

Some people want to refute, they didn't say that they were doing justice for the heavens....

"Come on," Karla yelled frantically, "Aren't you going to kill me? I'm right here, come and kill me. If you don't kill me, I'll go over and kill you."

The shadow fighters couldn't stand her continuous and merciless ridicule, whoever mustered up the courage first shouted: "Kill."

Others responded one after another, and everyone seemed to draw out their long swords at the same time, and they were about to rush forward.

But there is one person who is faster than them.

Karla.

She was taunting and yelling like a troubled girl just now, but when she was about to fight, her expression immediately turned cold, and she even put away the flying darts in her hand.

Then Karla jumped up and rushed over, the long black cloak flew up behind her, making her look so handsome and shocking.

Karla leaped into the midst of the Kagemura, and she shot, or rather kicked.

"Tan leg," he said softly, and saw Karla's right leg under his feet turned into a phantom, which instantly hit one of them under the side of the waist.

In martial arts, there is a saying that the south fist and the north leg are said. It is generally believed that the boxing refers to the Taizu boxing, and the north leg refers to the pool leg.

It is also said that the southern martial arts are stronger than boxing, while the northern martial arts are stronger than legs.

In short, no matter how you say it, Tanzu has its power and reputation that cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, the pool leg routine is simple and neat, symmetrical from left to right, and pays attention to a coherent momentum.

In addition, Karla also had the experience of practicing taekwondo. When At the moment was cast, it not only hit a person's side waist instantly, but also immediately turned sideways and hit the person with another kick after that.

"Crack."

The sound of ribs snapping.

"puff."

The muffled sound of shattering internal organs came out from the force of the feet.

Those hit by Karla were kicked out before they could react, and died in mid-air.

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