Chapter 90: It Looked Like This Before
At this voice, the craftsman also came to his senses, and without saying anything, he quickly grabbed Bruce Wayne, who couldn't control his body, and jumped back to the door.
"Old Joey! Come back soon!! β
Ziliang shouted.
Old Joey's whole body was still trembling, as if he had just finished being angry and was still in the residual warmth, but soon, he also calmed down, his swollen body gradually recovered, and the pig's head changed back.
"Humph! No one can bully old Joey! No one! He yelled at the black mist who had been slashed into the cliff by himself, and then walked back to the door with a pout.
Seeing that everyone was back, Ziliang didn't say much.
Although the [Butcher] mode that old Joey suddenly appeared gave them the upper hand, but this is facing his complete self, or at the gate of a group of Batmans, only fools will fall in love here.
He hurriedly tugged on the door, closed the door, and pulled out the key and threw it to Chen Xiao.
Oh, by the way, in order to fall into the well, before closing the door, Shirley also intimately threw out the tentacles that could weigh several tons, and pasted the split crack so tightly that no air could enter at all, and at the same time did not forget to let those tentacles spray the virus, sulfuric acid, and messy things at the person inside, and finally make another suicide attack.
After closing the door......
"Whew~It's okay~" Ziliang breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Xiao in the back took the key.
"What are you running, I think we're fighting very hard, just add more strength, I guess we can kill him." He muttered.
"Come on." Ziliang pouted: "What is the complete body of me, I know it in my own heart, we are a complete sneak attack, coupled with the super long play, didn't you find that the [Sin] just now didn't make a move from beginning to end, he just stood there and was beaten dryly, we didn't treat him well, if he came to his senses, we wouldn't be so lucky......"
"Tsk. Although you are analyzing the enemy's situation, I have the feeling that you are boasting. Chen Xiao responded.
"!" Ziliang said angrily: "Anyway, I'm not the kind of second-year young man who goes up to the boss with a lot of blood, we have the best shielding system here, this is an absolute advantage, since you can be in the dark, why do you have to jump out and fight with them, before the white bear comes back, let's play yin." β
Ziliang shouted with a little face, and he looked like a thief proudly.
And this time......
Bruce Wayne had recovered and struggled to his feet.
"He's right, we didn't stand a chance of winning." He said: "I just saw Superman, Green Lantern, The Flash, and the Batman army of nearly 100 people, but ...... It doesn't matter, I've been able to keep my stealth in front of them, but...... When I stood in front of that so-called sin, I didn't even have the ability to stand up...... He's definitely not as simple as it seems. β
Wayne said, now thinking about the feeling of oppression he felt when he first encountered the black fog, and he was a little afraid.
But as he spoke, Wayne was suddenly stunned.
Because, he saw a familiar face in this room.
The man was skinny and sitting in a wheelchair.
While staring at each other, that person also stared at himself with slender eyes.
In fact, the man's eyes had not left since the first second he was dragged into the room, and the eyes of the two teams met in mid-air, no one spoke, but there were countless words that seemed to have been spoken in the sight.
"Uh...... I forgot just now, it seems that no matter which plane, there is a lot of contradiction between these two people....." Ziliang rubbed his head, feeling that there would be a lot of quarrel after a while......
......
And in the ancient castle, the meeting between two old friends was on the cliff hundreds of kilometers away......
After Ziliang just closed the door, the door disappeared directly, leaving only a terrifying knife edge on the cliff.
And above the knife edge, there is also a large mass of extremely disgusting flesh and blood, although they have no body, but as if they have life, 'cooing' squirming, as if trying to drill into the cracks, above the flesh, to the branch of countless tentacles, swinging wildly, from time to time to throw out of the green slime.
The slime fell to the ground, and as soon as it touched the stone, it made a "hiss-" sound, and with a puff of pungent green smoke, the stone was corroded into a deep hole.
In this way, the corrosiveness of these liquids has reached a certain level, and the appearance of the "gurgling" of flesh and blood seems to be injecting a large amount of this corrosive liquid into the cracks.
If there's anything else in that rift..... Hey~~
As long as you think about it, you can guess that the contents have probably been turned into a pool of blood a long time ago.
But...... That's when ......
The mass of flesh seemed to have been stimulated suddenly, and the outstretched tentacles suddenly twitched violently, and the whole body also spasmed violently, as if it was enduring some great pain.
They don't have mouths, but they let out a series of shrill and high-pitched chirps, listening to the thieves.
Accompanied by this chirp, I heard another "poof!" Voice.
In the mass of flesh and blood, suddenly, a hand poked out, bursting out a large area of dark green blood, which looked terrifying.
However, this hand must not have eyes, so it was quite cute to feel something around in circles, and finally, he touched the rock next to the crack.
Soonβ
"Poof~"
With another sound, the other hand poked out, and then groped for the other side of the rock.
In this way, the two hands supported the sides and began to exert force......
"Woo~Woo~Woo~"
There was a muffled sound of covering his mouth and nose, and a person struggled to get out of the flesh and blood.
He had just come out, and his whole body was covered in disgusting pieces of flesh, and his face was even more mushy, and he was still cooing and not forgetting to spray something, but the liquid that was enough to burn through the rock had no effect on the man.
The thief angrily grabbed the flesh on his face, dragged it off his face, and the moment the two separated, he also let out a "wave" of lollipop.
At this time, I finally saw the whole picture of the man.
Dressed in a casual suit, messy hair, about 30 years old, the kind with a face between the East and the West, don't you say, if this look is placed in the crowd, it is still a little handsome, but the general eyes that are going to die make this person have two words written all over his faceβββ and he is not beaten.