A person dies desperately for another, either because of an irresistible interest, or out of an emotion that outweighs the threat of death.

The people in the hall weren't emotionless creatures, but honestly, they wouldn't give up their "noble" lives for Bruce, and the pungent smell of blood after crazy Seb beat poor Earl badly , Let all the people present swarm to the outside of the hall door.

Ducard did not stop all of this, he knew that his carefully prepared first offensive against Bruce was disintegrated just like that.

Just because of an unknown bastard!

"Who are you?"

Standing in the rushing rush of people, Ducat's body was like a pillar in a stream of water. A woman who was in a hurry almost ran into him, but was supported by Ducat very gentlemanly. The lady thanked him with tears, Ducat Making way for a path, she ran away in a panic. Behind her, Ducard, who looked like an old gentleman from an English story, grasped his cane tightly, and slowly pulled out the sword in it.

Seeing Ducard's posture, Saber's heart sank.

The stick sword is a very powerful weapon, but frankly speaking, it is definitely one of the most difficult to use among all slashing weapons. The hilt is extremely short, and it requires extremely high flexibility and strength of the wrist. It can be used well The person with the stick and sword is definitely a real master of martial arts.

"Irreverent man! How dare you break into my trial room?"

Ducard took a step forward. Behind him, the dozen or so subordinates pulled out their weapons one after another. The indifferent man on the second floor walked downstairs quickly, holding a black pistol in his hand, but Bruce, who had reacted The fist hit the chest, and the three people around rushed towards Bruce. The man in the suit just fought with them in the hall so straightforwardly.

All the guests have already left, this scene was not seen by anyone, Seber let go of Alfred,

"Get our battle armor ready... This guy is hard to deal with!"

Alfred and Lucius glanced at Dukad and the guys with weapons. They wanted to leave, but the gate was already blocked. Saibo ignored this scene, and pointed the pistol in his hand at the gun in front of him. Ducat, under the mask, he sounded with a mocking voice,

"What age is this, and people still use swords? Sorry, but aren't you an old ghost who came out of the Middle Ages? Look at the clothes you wear, they are exactly the same as those dead people."

"gun?"

Ducard waved his finger behind him, and the guards behind him ran in the direction of Bruce. Those four guys had been crushed and beaten by Bruce. As one of the most powerful talents in the Shadow Warrior Alliance, the four An elite is really not enough to watch.

And Ducard's meaning is already obvious, he wants to personally deal with Saibo, this bastard who ruined the good show he directed.

"You are the "red ghost", right? In fact, your statement can be changed. I still can't understand why some people always think that guns can deal with all opponents?"

Master Ninja waved the staff sword in his hand lightly, and the frivolous blade seemed to shake out an afterimage in the air, but after he moved his wrist, the afterimage disappeared quickly and turned into a silver sword edge again.

Ducard looked at Saibo in front of him, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"The gun is the most stupid weapon. The bullet becomes harmless once it leaves the chamber. It is not even as good as a bow and arrow. At least the arrow can change direction. And are you sure you can really hit me? "

"boom"

Saber responded with practical actions. He aimed at Ducard's heart. At a distance of less than 10 meters, the bullet only took one-thirtieth of a second to hit him, almost as soon as the trigger was pressed. At that moment, Ducat's figure was blurred, like light and shadow swaying, no blood burst out, and Saibo's eyes also widened at this moment.

"Pala"

A cup behind Ducard was smashed into pieces by bullets, and Ducard himself still kept that mysterious smile on his face. This scene made Cyber's brain a little dizzy, but Master Ninja didn't leave him much Just as he pulled the trigger for the second time, Dukad's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"It's my turn."

"puff"

A scorching heat entered the abdomen, followed by pain gushing from the bone marrow and every cell. He lowered his head and saw the sword in Dukad's hand piercing his lower abdomen, and blood flowed out from the wound, and then He heard Ducat's faint voice ringing in his ears,

"Otherwise, why would we be called Shadow Warriors?"

"Ahem... change, mutant?"

Saibo struggled and asked, the sword was stabbed extremely accurately, piercing a sword in a vital part, like opening a gap in a balloon, Saibo felt that the strength of his whole body was draining rapidly, but his question It made Ducat laugh dumbfounded.

"Stop kidding, kid."

Ducard put his black-gloved hand on Sable's shoulder, and with a light push, Sable's body shook. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but finally felt his arms getting bigger and bigger. Powerless, he fell to the ground, and the pistol hit the masonry of the hall with a crisp sound.

"Mutant?"

Ducard took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped off the blood on the stick and sword, and then threw the handkerchief on Saibo's body, watching Saibo's blood slowly flow out, washing the snow-white meal behind him. The cloth was dyed red, Master Ninja breathed a sigh of relief,

"Are you humiliating me?"

Ducard shook his hand, a drop of blood flowed from the top of the glove, he frowned, saw the scratches on his arm from the bullet, he shook his head, and ignored it, this pain could not affect His movements and his breathing were also a little short, obviously the blow just now was not as easy as he showed.

With the speed of dodging bullets with a mortal body, this kind of movement is obviously a great load on the body, but Ducard thinks it is worth it to kill the threatening red ghost in an instant, and he shakes the gun in his hand. Blade, turned to look to the other side, Bruce was already in a hard fight.

He is just a mortal with better martial arts skills. Facing the siege of more than a dozen people, it becomes very difficult for him to just defend, and he has no weapons in his hand, even though those shadow warriors only use daggers and short swords. Fighting, but still in these few minutes, he left more than a dozen wounds of different depths.

He fought very hard, and the gunshot just now and Saibo's fall to the ground also put Bruce under great pressure, but when Ducard turned and walked towards Bruce, Saibo, who was lying on the ground and was almost dying Bo's eyes opened suddenly, and the heat in his body was twitching crazily under the stimulation of this fatal injury. The wound on his abdomen had stopped bleeding, although it hadn't healed, and even though the pain was still spreading, Sebo's finger Already ready to move.

He took a deep breath, and didn't get up immediately, but moved his arms silently on the ground with difficulty. Lucius, who was locked in the corner, noticed this scene. He was so shocked that he almost cried out, and the result was Alfred tightly covered his mouth.

"Mutant!"

Ah Fu also watched the movement of Saibo's fingers with piercing eyes, hope appeared in his anxious eyes once again.

"Bruce! Tell me!"

Dukad held the sword in his left hand, and those subordinates stepped aside one after another, and withdrew from the battlefield, leaving this place to the master and apprentice.

He looked at the wounded Bruce Wayne, he stabbed the panting Bruce with his sword, and he shouted loudly,

"Open your eyes and look at your city, new crimes are being produced every day, and within that glorious city is a quagmire of corruption and stench! You are a hero in the night, so tell me, your city Is there any hope?"

"boom"

The silhouettes of Bruce and Ducard collided, and their fists hit each other's chest respectively. Bruce took three steps back, and Ducard landed on the spot, but his feet were slightly separated. The sword in his hand seemed to be looking for food. Like a poisonous snake, a dangerous light shone in the space between the two of them.

Facing his question, Bruce Wayne dodged in embarrassment while responding loudly,

"But it's not your turn to judge! You have no right to decide the lives and futures of millions of people!"

"hum"

The trembling sword blade stabbed at Bruce's shoulder under the control of Ducard, and he dodged it shortly, but Ducard kicked him in the chest and kicked Bruce out. Rolled on the ground, stood up quickly, and assumed a fighting posture.

Ducard took a sharp breath, and his voice became calm again, as if making some kind of declaration,

"No! Children, my disciples, we are qualified to do this! After Sanha, the teachings of the old man in the mountain were spread, and he will eventually affect the whole world, everything is false, and everything is allowed! You probably still Won't understand what it means, but that doesn't matter!"

"The important thing is that human civilization should not live in this form! Sin, despair, human life should not be like this! Shadow Warrior Alliance, we have many other names, Assassin Alliance, Ninja Legion, etc., but our The purpose has never changed! We have been committed to checking human corruption for thousands of years!"

Ducat's footsteps turned slightly. While speaking, he had already quietly placed his body in the most suitable posture for thrusting, but Bruce seemed to be unaware of all this. Ducat's fanatical voice echoed in the hall ,

"Gotham's destruction is inevitable, and not a single one! Look at history! We destroyed Rome, because it can no longer lead civilization forward!"

"That is destruction, but do you really think we will only destroy?"

The stick and sword in Master Ninja's hand screamed, and his voice turned low,

"No! Your understanding of us is too superficial! Bruce, when the cargo ships transported the plague all over the world, we burned London to the ground, because the city had been taken by the plague. After that fire, Britain rose, and then the whole world The world is rapidly entering a new era, understand? Every time a civilization reaches a corrupt and stinking quagmire, we will stand up to destroy or save it! We destroy all evil, and then bring new life!"

At this moment, Ducard recounted the true glorious history of the shadow fighters. In the entire hall, except for the poor chairman Earl who had passed out due to excessive blood loss, everyone else seemed to be shocked.

Ducard smiled with satisfaction, he looked at Bruce Wayne, his eyes were full of sincerity,

"When the forest grows too lush, it is very natural for a fire to come. Look, this is the law of civilization and nature. You can't stop this law, and you and I both know that you can't stop it! Join Let us, Bruce, your talent should not be wasted in Gotham, you will become the supervisor of the entire civilization! This is the responsibility and mission you have shouldered since birth!"

Bruce stared at Ducard, his mouth pursed, and finally, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay... Ducat, but you have to survive first!"

"?"

Ducard suddenly turned his head, and saw Seber sitting up from the ground silently, a red flame exploded from the barrel of the black pistol in his hand.

And behind that flame, the deadly gleam in those veiled eyes.

"Go to hell, old bastard!"

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