Chapter 10: The Battle of the Warehouse (3)

Bane smashed the Crate into the air with a split second, and then took aim at another Assassin. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info This guy grabbed the assassin who was about to sneak attack him directly from the smoke with a nimble movement that did not match his figure at all.

The sheer force made it impossible for the captured Assassin to break free. Then Bane lifted the other party directly, and then slammed it into the ground.

Bane is one of Batman's most dangerous antagonists, and the guy who was born in a prison has a genius and intelligence that can rival Batman. And in prison, he also gained a lot of knowledge through self-study, and has a strong body.

Bane was later selected by the military to be an experimenter on the Poison Enhancement Warrior, and used the poison device to strengthen his body density, gaining nearly two tons of strength to escape from prison. In the history of the DC world, this dude also broke Batman's spine for a brilliant record.

I didn't expect such a powerful opponent to appear here, and Xiahou Lin, who was leaning on the cargo box, knew that this operation would not be successful. Because in this warehouse, there are such super criminals. Such an opponent could not be easily dealt with by simply relying on more than a dozen assassins.

At the same time that Xiahou Lin gave such a judgment, in that smoke. The battle continued, and soon two figures flew out of the smoke and fell heavily beside them.

Xia Houlin endured the pain in his body and looked at the two colleagues lying on the ground beside him. only to find that the two of them were already hanging, and one of their sternums was protruding tightly, as if they had been hit by a huge force. The other arm had vanished without a trace, covered in huge scratches.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke in front of him, a member of the Assassin Alliance, who was being held in one hand by the other party. The body was already covered with blood, and judging from the body that was still twitching, this person was not far from death.

"Damn, I'm a little too bad luck today, right?? How come the crocodile people are here? Xiahou Lin leaned against the container, his eyes widened while vomiting blood, looking at the tall figure covered in green scales.

The guy in front of Xia Houlin is also one of Batman's old rivals, known as the super criminal of the crocodile man. Compared with Bane and Deathknell that came out before, this is also a powerful character beyond the scope of normal humans.

Crocodile Man's real name is Wayren? Jones was originally a wrestler-turned-mercenary who became a crocodile-like monster because he participated in the military's genetic modification experiments. His appearance changed drastically, and he was feared and disgusted, so he gradually became a dangerous super criminal with an imbalance in his heart.

Such opponents are all beyond human existence, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. I didn't expect my group to be here and encounter these terrifying super criminals.

Now what Xia Houlin is thinking about in his heart is not how to complete the task, but how to escape from here and survive. At this time, in the smoke that was slowly spreading ahead, several gunshots rang out in succession.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded at the same moment, and two figures were once again knocked into the air, slamming into the boxes around the warehouse.

At this time, another person who appeared next to the black mask made Xiahou Lin's original plan to escape a little out of reach.

The guy standing next to Black Mask was holding a sniper rifle. On the right side of the eye, on the mask on his face, a red glow is emanating from the eye. Dressed in a black combat suit, this thing is actually the top sniper in the DC world - the death shooter.

This dangerous character has the best sniper skills in the DC world. It is said that when a dead shooter is on a shooting mission, the target is killed by a single shot. Except for Batman, that dude has never missed a shot at the moment.

Now, as the smoke cleared, the Death Shooter began to use his sniper rifle to name the Assassins one by one. With each shot, a dead body appeared motionless on the ground in the warehouse.

At this moment, the tide of battle had been completely reversed, and the deadly sniper of the Death Shooter made it impossible for the Assassin League fighters on the scene to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of them. But Deathstroke, Bane, and the Crocodile Man, if they don't fight with all their might, they're playing with their lives.

Therefore, the next outcome of those warriors of the Assassin League can be imagined. In a short period of time, everyone, including the four high-ranking assassins, died one after another in the Black Mask group.

"My money is really not in vain, and your efficiency is really commendable!" Black Mask lit a cigar again and looked around the corpse-strewn warehouse, pleased with the result.

Although Black Mask didn't know what the Assassin League was all about, it didn't stop him from feeling happy about killing his enemies. The guy who dares to come to his own turf to make trouble, this is the only fate for them.

However, when the black mask looked at the bodies of the undead warriors on the ground, a trace of displeasure flashed on the face under the mask. Because these subordinates who are expected by themselves don't seem to be as powerful as Prisoner No. 8 said.

This time, in order to establish an army of undead warriors, Black Mask has paid a lot of manpower and material resources. Therefore, he absolutely does not want to see that the killer feature he expects is a failure.

"Do you want to explain why these undead warriors were so easily killed by these people in battle? Is there something wrong with your technology? Black Mask's tone was full of suspicion, if the other party's technology was really faulty, then he would make this thing regret living in this world.

"Of course, there is no problem with these undead soldiers produced by my technology, the reason why they will be killed. It's all because of the weapons used by those in the League of Assassins, what do you think the League of Assassins has been able to survive in the dark world for hundreds of years? After Prisoner Eight said this, he didn't continue to explain. If it weren't for the connections and resources in the hands of Black Mask, he, an alchemist, would not have intersected with this gang leader.

Hearing the words of prisoner number eight, the death knell on the side walked over to a soldier of an undead soldier, and after squatting down to check it. I found that the blood flowing from the wounds of these special warriors strengthened with drugs had turned white, and a floral fragrance was still coming out of them.

"These people are planted with some kind of poison, and it seems that those people from the Assassin League have poison on their knives." After Deathbell finished speaking, he got up and said to Black Mask, he still admired these opponents. Unscrupulous means to accomplish the task, this is really efficient combat efficiency.

"Poison, you're also a member of the League of Assassins. Don't you prevent this in advance? If we run into these guys next time, what can we do? "Black Mask clearly didn't want that to happen again, though this time he managed to wipe out the Assassin Alliance. However, the combat effectiveness of the other party is also obvious to all, and the men who were killed outside and in the warehouse have fully demonstrated the fearful nature of these opponents.

"Don't worry, the League of Assassins won't be anywhere easily. They must have spotted me, as long as all the Assassins here are dead. Then the Alliance will lose track of me again, and then they won't be sending people here to get in your way. Prisoner Eight gave a brief explanation to Black Mask, and the Assassin League had its own way of doing things. If they don't have to, they don't appear in the city on a large scale.

"There's a living guy, which of you is going to kill him?" The death shooter looked at Xiahoulin, who was leaning against the container and staggering to his feet. He did not raise the sniper rifle in his hand, and he had little interest in killing an already wounded opponent.

Neither Bane nor Deathbell made a move on Death's offer. The crocodile man slowly walked towards Xiahoulin, whose body was still a little shaky, and he was very happy to kill people, especially enemies.

Prisoner Eight watched this scene with a blank expression on his face. This assassin who did not die in the middle of the battle for the first time is afraid that he will die a thousand different deaths next. If the crocodile man didn't take the initiative, he would have taken action, of course, the other party's result might be a happy death.

"Damn, I'm really going to fight this time." Xiahou Lin knew that it was impossible for him to fight a way out in front of these people, but he had to make the other party pay on his behalf.

So Xia Houlin clenched the last flying knife on his body, preparing to leave some scars on the crocodile man who came to kill him. However, after the surrounding super criminals saw this scene, they showed a playful gaze.

In the eyes of these guys, Xiahoulin's combat power is not at the same level as the crocodile man, and the battle may be decided in an instant.

Just as the crocodile man was about to approach Xiahoulin, a glass window on the ceiling of the warehouse suddenly made a cracking sound. Under the light of the moon, a black figure fell from the sky and quickly fell to the scene of the warehouse where the fight was taking place.

Seeing the black figure falling from the sky, Xiahou Lin, who was originally nervous, suddenly felt happy in his heart, it seems that he shouldn't have to die here today.