As for the second question, the main thing is that he wants to know if those people from the Bat family have appeared now, and whether this dark knight knows the son of Krypton!

"You're not from Gotham City?"

It's a pity that Bruce didn't answer him to both questions, and even he had a keen insight into some information from Wang Hao's words, if it's a Gotham person, who doesn't know how long he has debuted?

"Forget it, it's too late to talk nonsense now, let's fight!"

Wang Hao is not worried that the old man has no combat ability at all, as a big hanger, even if he can't move all over, he definitely has a way to output.? Follow? Dream?. lā

The enemy came, four people, three of them were armed with guns, but the leader was a guy wearing a red and yellow combat uniform, carrying a double knife, and a strange mask on his face.

"Slade Wilson, Death Knell!"

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, Uncle Zhong is a big hanger among the many villains in D, but in fact, most of the time, his strength is slightly lower, not much stronger than the Deadpool next door, what he is proud of is his tactical ability, and when it comes to ** data, he is only equivalent to the combat power of a regular American team.

Compared with other Batman's villains, Deathstroke is the easiest one that Wang Hao can face at this moment, and he can't just fight, unlike other perverts, all kinds of conspiracies, all kinds of poison traps, and all kinds of human flesh explosions.

"Batman, it seems, you have nowhere to run."

Due to the deceptive appearance, Wang Hao was ignored gorgeously, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, but at this time he still accepted the result very simply.

However, he wants to be invisible, but there is an idiot who is not happy.

"You want to deal with me? No problem, but it's none of his business, let him go. ”

The old man tried to stand up straight, trying to show that he was fine, but as a martial arts master, how could Slade's little skill be able to get him at the end of the period.

"Oh, irrelevant personnel? Hehe, it's up to you. ”

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth twitched, and he looked at Bruce like a fool, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this was not the wise and close demon master in his impression, the wisdom of the Justice League.

"Hey, that second fool over there, what do you see, it's you, who are you scaring with a mask at night? You can see anything in front of you, and you're not afraid of falling while walking. ”

Now that he has been noticed, Wang Hao simply didn't do anything, and started his mouth cannon journey, first spray a happy one, in other words, since his strength is super god, he hasn't done this for a long time, and whoever fights is a punch, don't give him a chance to mouth cannon.

Wang Hao's words made everyone present stunned, whether it was Bruce's classmate who was on strict guard, but his body was eroded by toxins and his physical strength was gradually exhausted, or he was tall and mighty, with a cool death knell of labor and management.

Or the mercenaries standing behind Death Knell, holding guns and pointing at Bruce, all looked at Wang Hao at this time.

"A bunch of idiots, dressed like ghosts, look at you, you don't have any professional quality at all, you are a villain, can you have a personal image, you, that is, what about you, look at your hair, how long has it been since you washed it? Do you know that you will lower the appearance of your team, do you understand the truth that appearance is justice? Don't understand? No wonder you can only be a villain, a horse boy! ”

Wang Hao's finger poked and poked in the air, and the four guys standing opposite were quickly commented by him, and just when everyone thought he was going to finish, he raised his hand again and pointed at Bruce.

"Na, the most important thing to say here is you, look at it, wear a mask, put two horns on your head, what's the matter, think you're a little dragon? It's black and not slippery, do you know that it's easy to get dirty, you wash your clothes every day, how much laundry detergent will be wasted, do you know? If there is more laundry detergent, there will be more water, do you know how precious water resources are, Africans are! ”

"Enough!"

Knell stared at Wang Hao deadly, the trembling hands and the killing intent that could make people shudder even through the mask made the expressions of everyone present change greatly, of course, these people did not include Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's skill is weakened, he can't even gather a breath of true qi, he can't even condense a spiritual power, but his soul is still as strong as ever, and with his soul strength, there are not many existences in this world that can make him feel afraid.

"Angry? That's just right. ”

Anger will make people lose their minds, and martial arts require absolute reason, and every warrior should be too forgetful when fighting, only in this way can he gain insight into everything.

Wang Hao's habitual mouth cannon, of course, is not wasting saliva and doing useless work, Slade's current strength is definitely stronger than him, there is no doubt about this, if you want to win, you have to take an unusual path.

"What's the roar, the voice is loud, ouch, I'm so scared, I have the ability to hit me, the pen!"

The last spoonful of hot oil was poured on it, Slade was not a kind person, Wang Hao provoked several times, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on Wang Hao.

Bruce was shocked and wanted to stop him, but a sharp pain hit his back, and at the same time, the feeling of powerlessness that had been eroded by the poison for a long time made him unable to stop it.

"Alfred, how long will it take?"

"According to the estimated distance, it will take two minutes, Lord Wayne, please be sure to hold on."

In the bat cave, Ah Fu, who was sitting in front of the console, looked at the surveillance screen in front of him nervously, he had done his best, and Bruce, you have to try your best to persevere!

But soon, Ah Fu was stunned, his eyes stayed on the surveillance screen, his eyes full of disbelief.

"This, how is this possible?"

Slade jumped up from the ground, he was not injured, but this was the strangest thing, he was knocked down by the boy in front of him, and, looking at the knife in the boy's hand, an extremely ridiculous feeling filled his heart.

"It's dangerous, but it's working."

Looking at the knife in his hand, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this time, he succeeded in betting, if his current strength is five, he secretly scolded Slade's strength is ten, and his skill is ten, although Slade does not have ten, but at least it is eight, or even nine, however, under Wang Hao's stimulation, Slade's skill was directly reduced to seven or even six.

In Wang Hao's view, strength is the cardinal number, and skill is the number of powers, five to the tenth power, and ten to the sixth power, who is big and who is small is self-evident.