What bad intentions could Batman have?

The solvent made from reed roots can kill any plant.

When Chen Tao changed back to human form from the Batmobile, he saw the plant master who was so arrogant just now lying on the ground and sleeping peacefully, as quiet as a baby.

"It's over."

He said.

Everyone was exhausted. They surrounded the unconscious Poison Ivy, and Harley was bandaging her wounds with tears in her eyes. Although there were no obvious wounds on the body of Poison Ivy who was just knocked unconscious and did not need to be bandaged, Harley obviously did not think so.

Deadshot and Cheshire Cat stood together, panting, and carefully took off their protective suits stained with green solvent.

"It's really terrible, Batman, if you can pour that kind of acid rain here directly, why don't you pour it down at the beginning?"

"Even if we want to save that professor, we can obviously save him and run away, and then pour herbicides here, why bother to engage in a head-on confrontation-"

Death Shooter silently kept it to himself. With his personality, if it was any other employer, he would have cursed directly, but facing Batman, he didn't dare to say these words out loud-

Wait.

Death Shooter suddenly realized a question:

Batman, is he a fool?

Death Shooter looked at the surrounding swamp landforms. Almost all the plants around here were dead.

Two waves of herbicides were continuously applied. If the salt water herbicide at the beginning still had a chance of survival, the reed root solution was simply sulfuric acid for these plants. Even a tree made of iron could not withstand such destruction.

Poison Ivy was unconscious.

She was hit by the plant master head-on without any defense. It seemed that...she had been completely beaten into a state of shock. Death Shooter didn't think the other party could wake up in a short time.

Everyone's attention seemed to be focused on Poison Ivy.

"And at least at this time and place, the power of the green of all things has fallen to the lowest point." Chen Tao thought silently.

He seemed to turn around and walk towards Poison Ivy, leaving the plant master behind, but he silently observed the positions of other people.

Death Shooter and Cheshire Cat stood together, and the two stood together in the distance.

Dog Welder was sitting on the ground, straightening his twisted limbs.

Count Dizziness stood next to Poison Ivy and said to Harley: "If you want to wake her up, I think you should..."

Could it be him?

Could it be him?

Could it be Count Dizziness?

No... there is another candidate.

Chen Tao slightly turned sideways, and saw Ms. Vic coming out of the woods from the corner of his eye.

The beautiful mercenary from England looked exhausted. A circle of dark red marks appeared on her agile and white thighs, like a plastic bottle falling on the white snow after the snow in early January.

On her blond head with an eye mask, the big sapphire eyes on her beautiful face showed deep fatigue, as if she was lamenting her unlucky mercenary career.

This lady, who had been playing soy sauce and slacking off from the beginning of the battle, the most unlucky and the least sense of existence, just walked to Chen Tao and the others and saw the plant master lying on the ground.

"Well, you have come to this day too!"

She ran to the side of the plant master with a quick step, looked at the motionless plant master with her eyes as quiet as a spring, and then kicked the other's broken body: "I'm about to be tortured to death by you, you damn green, dirty and smelly vitality--"

She kicked the other's body one by one, and Chen Tao watched her performance indifferently.

The attention of others was attracted by the screaming Harley Quinn, only the dead shooter looked at Poison Ivy on the surface, but actually put his hand on the gun silently.

"So annoying, so annoying. You disgusting green!"

The beautiful and elegant English noblewoman vented her anger without any image.

"I want to vomit when I see you!"

One, two, three...

Gurgle!

One of the beautiful woman's eyes suddenly fell off, and the venous body of the eyeball was stretched out like a spider web, barely sticking to the eyeball. The white and delicate half of her face collapsed like melted wax, revealing the dark red muscles inside that were rotten and smelly. Her feet kicked back high, and at that moment they turned into some kind of sharp insect-like limbs.

This time, it was no longer the woman's soft and charming voice, but a mixed with multiple reverberations, full of hysterical hatred, and a howl like a night owl:

"I really want to--"

"Kill you!!!"

No one seemed to react to this shocking change. One by one, canine teeth like goat teeth burst out from the mouth of the monster covered in a woman's skin. The human skin was torn, and it was about to pounce on the immobile body of the plant master. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time, and then--

Swish!

Swish!

A huge electric current ran through his body in an instant, and he staggered back two steps: "What's going on, you--"

Swish! !

The frost from the frozen man exploded on his body, solidifying half of his body that had not yet launched an attack; followed by a violent explosion of flames from his chest, white phosphorus piercing the flesh, burning the other half of his body into a torch.

The monster rolled and jumped and fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground: "Impossible! What's going on, how could you..."

"Has anyone told you - never take Batman's batarang?"

In the blazing flames and the chilling cold, the monster's dark gray eyes, like those of a dead person - no, or rather, the pupils of a dead person, stared at another monster with an indifferent expression.

"Since you can't even take Batman's darts, how can you have the courage to take the weapons Batman gives you?"

Death Shooter wanted to throw away all the weapons on his body. When he thought about running around with so many deadly things, he felt his calves trembling.

No wonder Batman strongly demanded that everyone of them be armed to the teeth. Even Dog Welder and Count Dizzy, two players who were not good at using hot weapons, were forced to hang some explosives and grenades, in the name of increasing ammunition reserves.

It turns out that his mother is waiting here! He knew that Batman had no good intentions, but no matter how much he underestimated Batman's moral bottom line, he still couldn't think of this - we are teammates? ? ?

Is it reasonable to install self-destruct countermeasures directly on the weapons given to teammates?

Batman! Are you ready? You can do it at any time---kill your teammates!

"Let me see... the surge effect gun."

"Freezing grenade, small flamethrower pistol..."

"Ah, and ultrasonic rocket launcher."

Chen Tao snapped his fingers, and the next second, the rocket launcher exploded on the monster's body, and the violent ultrasonic wave broke half of his cheek into pieces:

"Stupid guy. Why didn't you ever suspect that these weapons were so heavy?"

"You didn't notice anything, you are stupid. Just like now, why didn't you notice that there was a..."

"Carefully buried soybean seeds?"

Poison Ivy opened her eyes.