Chapter 275: VS Deathknell
Caught off guard by Eric, Knell stood up on the ground, looked at him indifferently, and then snorted lowly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's worthy of the Aegis, but there are a lot of troublesome things."
"Make no mistake, I'm not working for Aegis." "I just have some questions to ask, and it's about your daughter. ”
"Ruth? It's been a long time since I've seen her. And even if I know something......"
At this point, he jerked his head up, and at some point he had an extra submachine gun in his hand, and roared and spat out a string of tongues of fire.
“...... I would never answer any question in such a way either! ”
"Complete, Speed Mode is live."
Going up to fight Eric, he estimated that he should not be able to defeat the death knell of his superior melee ability, so he simply did not try. The armor directly switches to godspeed mode, and the submachine gun bullet seems to be slowed down indefinitely, slowly advancing with a trajectory that can be seen clearly by the eye.
Eric kicked his feet and flew forward in the face of the rain of bullets, and his hands casually swept away all the bullets in front of him, and rushed straight to the death knell.
The afterimage flashed, and the fist that couldn't be seen seemed to suddenly flash into the field of vision, and the middle door made the death knell retreat again and again.
Deathstroke was taken aback, holding a gun in both hands and firing his bow left and right at the same time, and surrounded himself in the middle with an intertwined net of firepower, the fire and the rain of bullets were connected together, almost impenetrable.
But that's just in the eyes of the average person, and it's nothing to speeders. Overspeeding afterimages swooped through the dense fire, like a whirlwind passing past him. With a dull blow, Deathbell was knocked to the ground again, cracks on the black side of the mask.
Knell may be the best strategist on the planet, but strategy is also based on knowing the details of the other party, which is somewhat similar to Batman.
So the best way to deal with such an opponent is to take it by surprise, if he didn't expect to deal with a speeder, he couldn't prepare a battle plan in advance.
But he still underestimated the death knell a little. At the moment when he turned back and staggered with Death Knell in overspeed again, a flash of silver light appeared, and Death Knell actually lifted his long sword, and crossed the sword body to predict the direction he was heading.
"Khooth!"
With a crisp loud bang, the waist part of the armor of the god speed mode, which was already weak, was actually cut under the dual action of the strengthened arm strength of the death knell and the inertia of the overspeed sprint, the sharp blade cut through the skin, and blood splashed through the cracks in the armor.
In overdrive, his body lost his balance, like a cannonball crashing through half of the wall in front of him, falling between a pile of masonry.
Eric still underestimated Knell's reflexes and resilience. In fact, it is not surprising that he was able to do this, and in the comics, even the three generations of the Flash himself have been hit by Knell in such a similar way, which is a response that Batman cannot do in comparison.
Of course, Knell had no reason to let go of such an opportunity, the moment Eric fell, he had already snatched up the arrow, and the long sword dragged out a silver trail in the night, and slashed towards Eric on the ground with a sharp sword wind.
"Complete, Super Mode is online."
The crunch of the metal clash, the death knell's massive slash landed on the shoulder of the armor that had switched to super mode, and it didn't achieve any effect except for a large number of sparks, but instead shook his own mouth slightly.
Eric reached out and flicked his middle finger at the sword's body, and the sword snapped into several pieces with a crisp sound. The great force was transmitted to Deathknell's hand through the long sword, and the hilt of his sword was immediately taken off his hand, and his body retreated violently.
Eric clenched his fists and stood up unhurriedly. Deathstroke hurriedly pulled out his gun, and another shuttle of bullets strafed, and the rain of bullets "crackled" and bounced off the armor, and a large number of sparks fell down, but it did not even play a single role in hindering it.
Before you know it, the death knell has been forced to the edge of the rooftop, and the bullets in the gun have been consumed. He glanced at the edge of the building behind him and cursed something in a low voice.
With an invulnerable shell and exaggerated arm strength, Deathstroke couldn't help but wonder what the origin of this armor was?
Bullets and swords don't work, and if you think about it, what else could be useful......
At this time, he noticed the "S" mark on the other person's chest, which was still glowing like an LED light.
He hates fighting guys with "S" marks on their chests, but let's say they're similar in ability to Superman......
Knell doesn't think about it anymore, he doesn't have any other means for the time being, so he might as well try. He raised his hand and smashed a small metal ball into the ground, which looked like some kind of high-tech contraption.
Eric's face changed, and the unbearable harshness of the voice was picked up by the armor's keen auditory sensors and poured into his ears. It was a high-frequency sound wave that ordinary people could not hear, and the piercing sound shook his ears for a moment, temporarily deaf, and his nervous system fell into chaos.
The Death Knell bet won, and the super mode is indeed copied from Superman's abilities, including some of the keen super senses, and the senses that are too strong have become weaknesses.
But things didn't quite go exactly as Knell had predicted. The entire sensory system of the Alpha armor was implicated in a brief period of confusion, and the monitor in front of Eric flickered twice and then went black. But in his confusion, he instinctively waved his arm and struck the death knell, and the latter hurriedly raised his arm to block, but the whole person was shocked and flew out of the sky from the rooftop, across the block below, and smashed through the glass and fell into the hotel opposite.
It happened to be the suite where his mission target, the "possum", was.
Knell gasped out of the shards of glass on the floor, bracing himself up with his sword. He took a deep breath and turned around to see the man called "Possum" looking at him with his hands in his pockets and a leisurely expression.
Deathstroke frowned: "Opossum." ”
"Heh, you still remember me."
"Time is merciless." Knell said lightly, pointing his sword at the tip of the possum's nose, "But luck is good for me, it seems that I still have a chance to complete my mission today." ”
"Your mission?" As if he had heard some joke, the possum laughed to himself, "My poor old friend has been kept in the dark to this day. Actually, I know, I know everything, you're trying to kill me, Aegis guys are trying to find you, and you're going to fight around here...... Hah, I'm right in the middle of the story, watching you perform like a spectator, isn't it fun? ”
"Wait until I cut off your head and see if you still find it that funny."
The opossum snorted twice and said, "You really don't remember anything, Slade." ”
"What do you remember?"
The possum smiled wryly.
So let's start with simple questions, such as...... When did you come to Russia? How long have you been here? ”
Death Knell frowned and said, "I came to Russia the day before yesterday, and I have only been here for two days......?" ”
At this point, he paused abruptly.
No, there is something wrong, he did not come the day before yesterday, and he did not stay in Russia for more than two days.
No, his memory never went wrong. What's going on? Why can't you remember? What happened before that?
Memories are confused, and desperately trying to recall only makes the brain even more confused. His body trembled uncontrollably, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang".
"That's right, Slade. You know there's something wrong, but you just can't remember, right? The possum sneered, "If you forget, the time that passes will be meaningless." Now, be quiet and listen carefully...... Listen to the voice of your precious mind being invaded. ”