Pokémon Invasion Marvel

clown!

Although the clown is not the clown himself, because the clown doesn't need any mask, his face is the best mask.

However, the crisis of the situation did not slow down. Bruce can clearly see from this angle now that the clown who was originally mixed in the crowd had already touched the trigger with his fingers and would pull it hard in the next second.

Almost subconscious action, Bruce's hand flashed quickly on his waist, and several black bat darts flew out of his hand, instantly crossing the sky and landing on the hand of the man wearing a clown mask. Only hearing

The man howled, and the submachine gun in his hand shook and almost fell to the ground. He was in a hurry and then he held the gun firmly again.

Taking advantage of this gap, Bruce had already rushed to him at the fastest speed, pushing his palm hard towards the barrel, letting the submachine gun face the ceiling, and then his body used the momentum to hit the man's chest with his shoulder.

This series of attacks Bruce did not hold back at all. The man's chest was obviously sunken, and blood began to spill out of his mouth. Even if he did not go forward to check, he could probably know that the situation inside his body was not optimistic.

At this time, the submachine gun had already reached Bruce's hand. He directly held the gun and fired in the direction he was in, forcing the killers who were approaching him again, and then shouted at those who looked back because of the gunshot.

He said: "Escape in an orderly manner, I will hold them back for you!"

But at this time, Bruce found that some people looked at him with a strange look, and his keen perception told him that they were looking at his waist.

Suddenly, Bruce remembered the bat-darts just now, and his palm couldn't help but rise to his waist. The familiar touch told him that this was his belt and also one of the important symbols of Batman.

Belt, he suddenly thought that when he was surrounded just now, the belt undoubtedly appeared on him at that time.

At this time, based on his IQ, he also guessed that the purpose of these guys this time was probably to let himself use this belt in public.

Just as Bruce was still thinking about this problem, those tightly wrapped claws all over his body, when he saw this scene happening, he turned around and rushed towards the closest window, and then disappeared directly

In the darkness.

Bruce did not chase them, nor did he care about the belts on his body and the strange eyes of the crowd. He sat on the ground like he was exhausted, and gasped.

He knew very well how he should perform at this time. It would be explained by how to make some fighting skills to playboys like him. Even if this point is a little exaggerated, it would be fine.

The biggest doubt is Batman's belt. He is not sure if anyone saw it at that time, but so many people here should have seen it, so Bruce simply didn't explain it. The more he explained it, the more trouble he would be. If that's it

If you ignore it, maybe no one will pay attention to it.

The fact was just as he imagined that the group of people who had just escaped from death had just been thrown away for a moment and continued to be busy leaving this dangerous place.

However, Bruce knew very well that the seed had been planted and he had to be more careful in the future, and even the Owl Court would have subsequent actions.

In this situation, he still didn't know the other party's purpose.

At this time, the people from the Wayne Group also came and directly helped Bruce and left here.

Arkham was very calm that night, only Constantine was a little disappointed. After all, in his plan, someone should come to save him tonight.

However, when I saw the TV show in the morning, I learned about what happened last night and felt relieved.

Emmerson also saw this morning show, but he had the purpose of doing so directly.

Although the above mentioned terrorists, according to his speculation, it should have been written by the Owl Court.

He secretly praised in his heart that this move is even more sinister than the Joker's move. The Joker used the method of forcing him to let Batman, Bruce, stand up by himself.

And things also proved that the clown was only a little short of success that time, and he lost in luck.

This time, the Owl Court's method was to gradually appear in front of the world through a little accident.

Just send each flaw to the world, those who are curious about Batman's true identity will spontaneously start verification.

By that time, even if Bruce is barely exposed, he will become restrained.

"This method is very good. With my wisdom, I can only think of this level."

As a senior old Yinbi, Constantine naturally saw the clues and sighed from the side.

It can be said that the moment Constantine finished speaking, those who heard his words looked at him with contempt.

Everyone had no doubt that if this incident was done by Constantine, it would definitely not be like this now. If those people did not die halfway, that would be a real strange thing.

In a sense, Constantine is the kind of person who uses any means to achieve his goal.

"Constantine, can you make an alchemy item that can explode?"

Emmesen asked, turning his head to Constantine beside him.

He now lacks explosive items with high concealment, so he thinks of Constantine.

This guy has a lot of magic items on him, so he wanted to ask him.

"Are you talking about this kind of thing?"

When Constantine heard this question, she reached into her arms and plucked it out, and then took out a palm-sized cross from it.

"cross?"

Emmerson raised his eyebrows and looked at him, wanting him to explain.

"This is what I got from a stingy man from hell. Its power is equivalent to a high-explosion grenade, and it also has a high-temperature burning effect. For a period of time after the explosion, the explosion range is in a state of burning."

Constantine shook the cross and skillfully began to introduce the cross.

"You said this is from the Hell Demon?"

Emmesen looked at him with a slanted eye. This origin and this look were really interesting.

Now the masses in hell are keeping pace with the times, and the magical items they have made are beginning to discredit the enemy.

Then I didn't know what Constantine had tinkered with, and a box appeared directly at his feet, then opened the lid of the box, revealing a box of crosses inside.

"Boss, how much do you want?"