Perhaps affected by the warning in his heart, Malcolm's eyelids jumped, and he let go of the bowstring without thinking about it, and sharp black arrows shot out!

And the object he aimed at was not the strange woman in front of him who made him feel dangerous, but Leo standing at the desk.

The simplest logical inference is that no matter who the other party is, the young helmsman of the White family must be her target for protection.

Attack it and save it, this is the fighting technique Malcolm learned from the ninja master.

As long as that woman is distracted to rescue, she can seize the opportunity!

A short period of time of less than a second -

"Mr. Merlin, you seem to have mistaken something."

Leo Detective's hand clenched, his palm gripping the metal arrow like black lightning.

The shaft of the polymer arrow kept buzzing and vibrating, and the black arrow shot from the 120-pound compound bow was as fast as a bullet out of the chamber, and the penetrating power was enough to penetrate the iron armor!

"You're the weakest person in this room."

Leo let go of the black arrow, a smile on his lips.

Judging from the performance just now, Malcolm Merlin and Oliver Quinn's archery skills are probably between five and five.

It's just that the former is more experienced and shoots faster, no wonder in the original timeline, Green Arrow was beaten so badly.

Malcolm's eyes widened, just like Oliver at the beginning, and his heart was turbulent!

However, he did not lose his mind for long, and a slender figure suddenly approached, and the toes of the incoming person tapped the ground lightly, flashing in front of him like an afterimage.

In an instant, Ms. Siva's palms turned into fists, and her palms flipped over, bringing a strong wind sound that hit Malcolm's temples!

The fierce start and fierce momentum make people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts!

Malcolm, who had trained in the Assassin League for several years, slammed his feet on the ground, retreated sharply with the help of the force of the recoil, and at the same time drew a black arrow from his back quiver with his right hand.

Even in the midst of high-speed movement, his hands are still very stable, and he draws his arrows and opens his bow in one go!

With a "whoosh", the metal arrow grazed Ms. Siva's long hair and nailed deep into the wall behind her.

"You don't have a chance to make a move!"

Ms. Siva's thin lips were pursed, and her eyes were as sharp as knives, scraping over Malcolm's body.

At this time, the opponent's second arrow was already on the bowstring, and it shot out with enough strength!

The first arrow was meant to attract Ms. Siva's attention, with a hook with bait to create an opportunity for a real kill!

The two arrows are less than a few breaths apart, so at such a close distance, can the other party still be able to dodge?

The smile on Malcolm's lips hadn't fully opened, and the next moment it was completely fixed on his face.

As if she had expected it, Lady Siva, who swooped down at close quarters, writhed in mid-air, avoiding the sharp arrows.

At the same time, she directly reached out and grabbed the black arrow, and the moment she made contact, her right arm shook violently, and then she clenched it steadily, and used a clever way to remove the strong force on the arrow shaft.

The black-haired, vengeful-like martial artist raised his hand and plunged the arrow into Malcolm's shoulder!

The titanium blade cut through the skin and pierced into the shoulder blade, affected by the severe pain, and the muscles of the whole body subconsciously tightened into a ball, but the arrow went deeper.

Malcolm snorted, cold sweat soaking the hooded visor.

He gritted his teeth, bent his right knee and slammed into it, and swung his compound bow with his left hand to force Ms. Siwa back.

"Who the hell are you?"

The magician of the League of Assassins' voice trembled, rolling back into the corner, his eyes slightly frightened.

Malcolm had never felt so uncomfortable as he had been, and as soon as he fought, he was at a disadvantage of being suppressed.

This woman is not only physically strong and experienced in combat, but also has a terrifying ability.

Every step of my own life is as if it can be predicted!

From the timing and angle of the arrow, and even the second before the attack, the opponent can accurately predict it!

"The one who took your life, of course."

Ms. Siwa snorted coldly and stepped forward.

In the process of fighting, she will not pay attention to what to keep her hands, either kill or scrap!

Malcolm's eyes were gloomy, and he kept controlling his rapid breathing, trying to forget the physical pain.

Another shot of an arrow!

Ms. Siwa raised an eyebrow and paused to catch it empty-handed.

"Sandra!"

Leo shouted behind him, and a blazing white electric current surged out.

The black arrow was struck by a whip-like electric current, and suddenly changed its trajectory and bounced in the other direction.

Boom!

The arrows burst into the air with dazzling sparks, and it was clear that this was a special gift that Malcolm had prepared.

"Mr. Merlin, you have no way out."

Leo, who was standing at his desk, put down the silver cane.

He pressed the motive, pulled out a slender double-edged sword, and pulled a beautiful sword flower in his hand.

"Now you, like Oliver Quinn in Iron Mountain Prison, are the trapped beast in the cage."

Leo waved for Ms. Shiva to take a few steps back, leaving plenty of room for Malcolm.

A smile spread across his face, and he said unhurriedly, "I know your so-called 'grand plan' to destroy Palm Lake and then rebuild Star City, which the League of Assassins always likes to do. ”

"I'm sure the Master Ninja must have boasted to you that they once caused a plague in ancient Rome, burned London to the ground with fire, and let cargo ships carry the plague to all corners of the world...... He must have told you that the purpose of the Assassins' League is to evolve the planet and humanity for the sake of their own evolution. ”

"When the forest grows too luxuriantly, put a fire on it and let new life grow from the ashes...... Honestly, do you really want to believe this nonsense? And also enshrine it as the truth? ”

Leo asked, mockingly, his slender double-edged sword aimed at Malcolm.

There was a coldness in his eyes, and without waiting for the other party to give an answer, he continued: "I don't like to bargain with others, Mr. Merlin, you only have one chance. ”

"Do you accept cooperation, or do you refuse? Please hurry up and give me an answer, so that I can decide whether you should go to hell today, or if you have a chance to live. ”

Malcolm's words to threaten Leo were finally returned to him as they were.

"What do you want?"

After a long silence, Malcolm asked in a hoarse voice.

He is a calm and sane man, not a fanatical believer who completely follows the ninja master, or even a fool who is willing to give his life for it.

Moreover, in the face of the shadow of death, who will not choose to retreat?

Malcolm thought to himself.

"You want to use Unidaq Industrial-made equipment to cause a man-made earthquake and destroy Lake Palm without even knowing it - the League of Assassins' way of doing things really hasn't changed at all."

Leo continued to despise the League of Assassins, from the current Star City to the future Gotham, how could these people be so keen to destroy cities?

He was very suspicious that the master ninja had soaked in Lazarus's pool too much, so his brain was a little abnormal.

"My request is simple, since your operation is about to begin, then there is a good reason to call the ninja master over and let him witness the destruction and rebirth of Star City with his own eyes, right?"

Hearing Leo's conditions, Malcolm's eyes flickered, and he reminded: "The ninja master is the most terrifying person in the world, if you despise him, you will definitely suffer the consequences." ”

Since joining the League of Assassins, he has seen many wonders of the ninja masters, and he is naturally in awe.

Although he was not like those fanatical believers who were willing to give their lives for the great cause of the Assassin League, they were somewhat afraid.

"You don't have to worry about this, I just need you to contact the ninja master, if he can bring that guy named David Kane, it will be even more perfect."

In response to Malcolm's warning, Leo was noncommittal.

An old man who has lived for more than 700 years is of course difficult, but the other party is still a mortal in the flesh, not an unkillable ghost.

With adequate preparation, Leo believed he could take on the Master Ninja and the League of Assassins.

"I'd love to promise you, but I can't."

Malcolm smiled wryly, he had previously contacted the League of Assassins, claiming that he was about to complete his mission.

Originally, the ninja master should have come in person to witness this wonderful show of destruction and rebirth.

Unfortunately, the leader of the Assassin Alliance, who had many vests, did not carry out the plan according to the plan.

"The ninja master is not in Nandarbat, and he went somewhere else, and I heard that he found an excellent successor......"

"Heir?"

Leo thought for a moment, and someone vaguely came to mind.