Shadow of the Beautiful World

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More than ten minutes later, outside Gotham Stadium, Merlin and Elsa were sorting out equipment for operations.

In fact, there is nothing to sort out. Both men have magic pockets, and the weapons they need only need to reach out and fall into their hands. It is mainly Elsa who is a junior demon hunter. She cannot directly take detox hunters with strong toxicity, but takes these powerful decoctions in a way that supplements other medicines.

This process is relatively cumbersome, and as an orthodox demon hunter, before fighting against aliens, it is basic skill to apply silver oil to the sword.

Speaking of sword oil, this is a major feature of the demon hunter.

According to Elsa, the demon hunter has invented many highly targeted alchemy products in battles of more than 1,000 years and aliens. In the demon hunter's system, all the different types in the world can be classified into a complete and subdivided system according to weaknesses and formation methods.

The most powerful thing is that the devil hunters have made various sword oils for different occasions according to the types of monsters. In addition to the rare and difficult to use sword oils, there are also the most commonly used sword oils. There are as many as 12 kinds.

A silver or steel sword coated with the correct sword oil will cause considerable additional damage to aliens in combat.

Elsa, who was only 12 years old at the time, was able to hunt a dangerous daytime demon alone, thanks to the high evil spirit oil produced by her father and the rare moon dust bomb.

However, the production of sword oil is relatively complicated. Even with the support of Elsa, the current SDOLD still cannot equip every agent with a complete sword oil, but the logistics department is already making raw materials that can dilute the sword oil. Once they are successfully made, the agents under Merlin's command can use sword oil to smear the holy silver bullets to make their weapons more powerful.

"Have your friends not yet come?"

Elsa sat on the ground and wiped the silver sword with a special sword cloth. The silver sword evenly mixed with the beast sword oil shone in the moonlight with a strange dark blue light, just like a beautiful Same as lightsaber.

Facing Elsa's question, Merlin did not answer. He also held a sword cloth and smeared the silver sword Vlad in his hand with sword oil. After more than ten seconds, Merlin looked up and looked in the other direction. He said:

"he came."

"Ok?"

Elsa looked puzzled in Merlin's direction. Although she was not an official demon hunter, Miss Bloodstone's senses were stronger than ordinary people. She didn't find anyone around her approaching.

But the next moment, with the sound of a rope, Bruce changed into a black bat. With a chic gesture, he fell from the sky like a prey bat in the night, and landed firmly in front of Elsa and Merlin. The black cloak behind him is like a folded bat wing, wrapping his entire body, making him look mysterious.

This way of pulling wind, Elsa could not help but whistle.

Although she has just arrived in Gotham, she has heard about the legend of Batman in this city.

"What about your Robin?"

Merlin looked around, and he asked in a meaningful way.

"On top."

Bruce pointed to Elsa's head. On the flourishing branch, a child wearing a green cloak and half-covered visor was sitting on the branch, looking at Elsa below.

"Huh, where's the child?"

Elsa looked at Demian who had changed her head, and she was a little surprised.

On the one hand, the child was able to avoid her perception and surprised her. On the other hand, Elsa always felt that the dragged child was very familiar.

"Elsa and I stormed from the front to attract their attention."

Merlin did not waste time. He pointed to the Gotham Stadium, which had been abandoned for several years. He said to Batman and Robin:

"You rushed in from the rear. I just investigated. Dr. Douglas was trapped in a basement below the stadium. You are responsible for saving him and sending him to a safe place."

Bruce nodded silently.

In the time of incarnation of Batman, his character also seemed to become a lot darker, and he didn't like talking much.

"And you, Robin."

Merlin stared at Demian standing beside Bruce. He took a bottle of sword oil from his pocket and handed it to Demian:

"Apply it to your weapon, this thing has extra damage to those Batmen and can make them very painful."

"Thanks."

Damian deliberately responded in a hoarse voice.

The elf ghost finally knew the importance of hiding his identity.

"Then act."

Merlin put the silver sword Vlad behind his back, clenched his hand with a crossbow and a cannon, and nodded to Elsa, who was ready for him. The two quickly glanced at the stadium fence in the night. Rushed to the center of the large stadium.

After they left, Bruce lowered his head and said to Demian who was eager to try:

"Follow me, and step back when you are in danger. Don't hold back. Remember our agreement, don't kill!"

"you are annoying."

Demian brandished the sword in his hand, and he responded with a drag:

"Don't drag me behind."

After he finished speaking, he jumped the railing flexibly, like a erratic shadow, under the cover of the night, rushed in the other direction. Bruce followed his rebellious son.

To be honest, he now regrets taking Merlin's advice.

Taking adventures with my son sounds fashionable, but for my father, the pressure in his actions can be much higher than when he is alone.

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"The kid just now..."

Elsa, holding two large-caliber demon hunting pistols, walked cautiously into the abandoned grassy field covered with wild grass. She said to Merlin:

"It always feels familiar, and I don't know if it's an illusion. He feels like his little Demian."

"You mean, the only son of the richest man in Gotham, a wealthy young man with great future, who will never eat and drink all his life, will accompany us to take risks in this dangerous ghost place on this night. Maybe he will cut two bats to come out. Out of breath?"

Merlin responded softly:

"Do you think this is possible?"

"Uh, you say that, it's really unlikely."

Elsa shrugged. She looked at the pitch in the dark. She said:

"Even a dizzy novelist wouldn't write that... Merlin, they are on it!"

"Yes, got it."

Merlin raised his head, and in the darkness of the moonlight, he clearly saw the batman warriors hanging upside down on the metal support above the abandoned stadium like real bats.

They have undergone biological transformation, not only have their appearance changed, but even their habits have begun to move closer to the bat.

They covered their bodies with large bat wings on the back, like a chandelier extending from a metal stand. The number of these guys is staggering. At a glance, Merlin saw that the dense batman warrior was like a bee colony under the night. This size was at least 300 people.

"A bit tricky."

Merlin was not afraid of these guys. His strength determined that he would not be afraid of group attacks on the physical level, but Elsa was different.

This Miss Hunter's physique is stronger than ordinary people, and he can't form an absolute crush on the batman samurai who occupy the number advantage.

So, after a while, Merlin said to Elsa:

"You deal with those betrayed warriors, I will deal with these mutants."

"You underestimate me!"

Elsa snorted, and she said to Merlin dissatisfiedly:

"I may not be as strong as you, but definitely not as weak as you think..."

"Put up your self-esteem, Elsa!"

Merlin's tone became harsher:

"This is not who is more powerful in the game, this is the mission! To ensure the completion of the mission is the first priority! I am your sir, you have to obey my orders!"

Serious Merlin was still very intimidating. Under his scolding, Elsa was a little dissatisfied, but resignedly retreated into the shadow beside him.

In the next moment, Merlin's figure turned into black mist and drifted into the air. In the commotion of those Batmen, the magic of darkness quickly gathered. After a few seconds, a violent roar accompanied by the burning smoke, all The Batman warriors were disturbed. They were off the bracket like bats, flapping their wings in the air, and screaming towards the rolling fog.

At the same time, more than 20 ignited bodies fell from the air, Merlin showed his shape in the air, and in the blast of the crossbow arrows, several of the fastest flying Batman samurai were beaten in the head, miserable crash To the ground.

"Invader!"

At the same time as the Batman was alarmed, in this abandoned stadium, the samurai who defected to the Assassin League following the death knell also realized the invasion, they rushed out of the hiding place in groups, but in the first wave of samurai rushed into the stadium At that moment, Elsa, who was hiding in the dark, also launched an attack from behind them.

"boom"

With a gunshot, a big hole was opened in the chest of the warrior leader.

The unhappy Elsa jumped into the crowd of assassins from the third floor of the stand, as if dancing, in the rotation of her body, the two pistols continued to fire, pouring deadly bullets around.

After the pistol was empty, Elsa took out the steel sword behind her, and in the flip of her wrist, she split the samurai in front of her with a gun in half.

"She's there!"

The defecting warrior who rushed into the court from another direction shouted. At the next moment, the continuous sound of gunshots broke the tranquility of the court. As soon as Elsa flashed, she hid under the stadium stands, and she inserted the steel sword back. He fumbled in his magic pocket, and a few seconds later, at the moment of weak gunshots, the deadly hunter rolled out of his hiding place.

She lifted her left hand, and the two grenade with the bolt unplugged crossed the perfect parabola in the air and fell at the foot of the group at the moment. In the fierce flame of the explosion, Elsa with a shotgun in her hand Retreating backwards, she stepped on the hot ground, mixed with blood and bullet shells, orange long hair beating in the fire, and the shotgun in her hand kept firing.

The feeling of being despised was not easy, so Elsa poured her anger on the **** thugs in front of her.

Compared with Elsa's battle on the ground, Merlin hunted down the group of batmen in the sky, more like an assassination show in the night.

He did not attack a large number of Batmen head-on, although he could do it. But in order to eliminate these long-winged bat samurai, he chose a more secure way.

The billowing black smoke diffused into the airspace of the stadium, blocking every exit above the stadium, like a labyrinth shrouded in mist.

The Batman warriors were in it, disturbed by powerful magic, they could not distinguish the direction. Even with the ultrasound of the bat, it was difficult to find Merlin's figure in this mist.

"Uh"

Merlin appeared strangely behind a batman warrior. In the soft sound of the sleeved sword, this head held a double-edged, dangerous creature with red eyes and pierced the heart from behind.

The figure of Merlin disappeared in the next moment, and appeared in another group of dazed Batmen, coated with sword oil, and the magical silver sword Vlad, accompanied by the dance of Merlin's wrist, swept through the air like The trajectory of the windmill's rotation, the roaring sword shadow, at the next moment, enveloped several batmen around it.

Sword Dance...

start up!

"Oh, uh, uh"

The sound of sharp blade cutting bodies and bones rang over the court. After a few seconds, Merlin’s figure disappeared again, and under the dark fog, the batman’s residual limbs were broken and smelled like rain. The blood rolled in and fell into the ground covered with wild grass.

In the case of close group battles, there is no more skill than the sword dance combat skill inherited from the legendary demon hunter white wolf.

On the other side, in the underground of the stadium, Bruce also neatly solved the wizards who were in charge of Dr. Douglas, and beside him, Demian wiped his long sword with dissatisfaction.

According to the idea of ​​the child trained by the master Ninja, these traitors who dare to defect from the Assassin Alliance must die!

But Bruce asked him not to kill, which made Demian very dissatisfied, but he still obeyed Bruce's request...He saw the previous Bruce battle scene, even the arrogant Demian, had to admit, in In terms of pure fighting, he is indeed far worse than his father.

No wonder his father can defeat his grandfather...and no wonder his grandfather always praises his father's talent.

Bruce Wayne is really a fighting genius.

"boom"

Bruce reached out and pushed open the basement door where Dr. Douglas was imprisoned. He walked into the room and said to the dreaded middle-aged doctor:

"Mr. Douglas, we are here to save you. The Assassin Alliance's captivity for you is over. Come with me now and we will take you out of here."

"Thanks...thanks"

The doctor thanked him repeatedly, but he didn't seem to want to leave. He said to Batman:

"But my wife and daughter are still in their hands, and the man called the death knell threatened that if I didn't do what he asked, he would torture my loved ones."

"We will save them like you did."

Bruce said quietly:

"But if you don't leave with us now, you may not be able to see your wife and daughter."

"someone is coming!"

Demian behind Bruce suddenly said:

"He is running towards this side, very fast!"

"You take the doctor with you! Robin, there is a passage back to the sewer, go away! Don't delay!"

Batman clenched his fists, stepped forward, and stood in front of his son. At his request, Demian dragged the indecisive doctor, and rushed out of the room into the dark passage.

A moment later, a weird figure jumped out of the shadow in front of Bruce.

His dress, to be honest, is somewhat similar to Batman.

He wore a gray, quirky armor, and put an owl-like mask on his head. At the eyes of the mask were two black lenses, which looked like owl eyes in the dark.

He tilted his head, looked at Batman in front of him, and then raised his hands. On that hand was a pair of metal gloves. At the end of his fingers, he was sharp like a knife.

"Batman, Son of Gotham... please follow me."

"Owl Court..."

"It has been waiting for a long time."

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