Flames lit up half the sky, noisy shouts of killing, and a constant stream of gunfire, and at this moment, the gates of the Black Gate Prison were violently slammed open from the outside, and a terrible number of criminals poured in. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info They came from various gangs, and I don't know who gathered here tonight and broke through the Black Gate with the size of an army.

Standing inside and looking out of the prison, there was no edge in sight, the guards had lost confidence before they could exchange fire, their fighting spirit was extremely low, and the defense line was as weak as a piece of paper, and it was easily broken through with a light stab.

Fortunately, they are not the only ones here.

Robin Tim Drake and Damian Wayne, two generations of the Bat family, arrived at the scene at the same time.

They were met at the entrance to the drawbridge at the Black Gate. Damian was the first to rush forward without teamwork, and his short legs swept out from side to side, kicking one of the gangsters in the cheek each. Immediately following his feet, he used the strength of the shoulders of the two people, and flipped forward, and a series of chain legs were connected to the chest of one person behind him, and he kicked down one of them.

He moves quickly, but there are many enemies.

The instantaneous kung fu of taking down the three of them, and the attacks from all directions also came together. There was no cooperation, a rabble, but despite the large number of people, it still achieved the effect of blocking all his offensive routes.

With no choice but to shrink back.

"Damian!" As Tim shouted, he flew down and kicked one of the men who was trying to sneak up on Damian.

"Don't leave the group."

"It's you who are too slow." Damian crouched down and swept down a man, saying. It is also thanks to the fact that the width of the drawbridge is very limited, and they do not face many enemies at one time, otherwise such a number of opponents will not be able to exert no matter how strong their efforts are.

"Cut, there's a lot of cannon fodder." Damian was nearly slashed by a sharp knife and snorted as he kicked the man over.

"Don't worry," Tim smiled, "we're not alone. ”

As soon as the words fell, his teammates joined the battle strongly.

The guy who was the first to fall from the sky, wearing a pitch-black armor with a black mask and a reaction core emitted a blue glow on his chest, fell from the sky with his steel wings open, and raised his hand to blast the two of them with two energy beams.

His code name is Bat Wing, and his armor was built by Wayne Enterprises. His name is Lucas Fox, the son of Wayne Enterprises CEO Lucius, who once joined the army and has now joined the Bat family.

At the same time, two black shadows also rushed up from under the suspension bridge with the help of ropes.

A shrill whistling sound rang out loud and resounded through the sky. Invisible sound waves scattered and blasted out, blasting the front layer of the human wall to the ground.

With extremely bright blonde hair in the night, a beautiful and charming face, and sexy fishnet stockings, her name is Black Canary, and her real name is Dinah Lance. Not only does she have superpowers at ultra-high decibel soundwaves, but she also has world-class martial arts skills.

Leaping up beside her, a woman in a crop purple uniform and cloak, codenamed Huntress and formerly known as Helena Bettinelli, became a cross-dressing vigilante in order to fight the mafia.

Both of them arrived at the most critical juncture in Gotham and joined Skynet to help stop the raging criminals. So far, it's not going very well.

Nightwing, Batgirl, and Winged Knight were the last to arrive at the scene to join the fray.

"What's the situation?" Nightwing asked, jumping into the crowd.

"I don't know." Tim replied as he got busy, "These guys have popped up all of a sudden, and it's unclear who started the organization and what its purpose is. If it's a prison robbery......"

"The plan is a little too stupid." Nightwing said, "When we get them, we can naturally find a few random people to ask them clearly." ”

At this time, tear gas and some other weapons of mass destruction had been used by them, but with little success. One by one, these people seemed to be dying, and while they were choked by the gas, their faces were full of tears and snot, but their feet were unmoved, and they continued to rush forward one after another.

"Something is wrong with them." The Huntress said.

"Agreed." Nightwing said, "It's like they've been programmed with specific instructions, but they can still feel the pain and react to the gas. It's like ......"

"It's like being hypnotized." Roy said, "You want to say that, right?" ”

Nightwing was noncommittal.

After nearly ten minutes of intense fighting, the situation was clearly under control, and it would not be long before the riot was over.

But at this moment, the mutation regenerates.

Roy glanced at the towering pillar at the entrance to the drawbridge through the mask activated by the night vision device, and at some point a black shadow appeared. The bat-shaped mask and the long black cloak that swings in the wind are like fighters who merge with the night.

He was holding a gun in one hand, the barrel of which was tucked under his armpit, and the pitch-black muzzle was pointed diagonally at the chaotic crowd.

Roy's pupils closed suddenly.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

Almost at the moment when he shouted a loud reminder, the muzzle of the gun flashed in the night sky, and the barrel of the gun let out a thunderous roar that resounded through the sky. It was definitely a privately modified firearm, with unscientific firepower and an equally impressive rate of fire. The rain of bullets swept down with the arms of the black figure standing majestically in the air.

The sound of bullet casings piercing the ground and shooting into human flesh continued to sound, and the people crowded on the drawbridge below had no room to move, and they were immediately hit head-on with devastating blows. The gang thugs, who were hypnotized by a single command and approached the puppets, did not even have the idea of jumping off the drawbridge to avoid the rain of bullets, but only responded in vain at the black shadow in the air that could not be seen at all, and the end result was that they were stupidly brought down one by one by a dense strafing fire, and the entire suspension bridge was stained red with blood.

It's nothing short of a massacre.

The vigilantes hurriedly dodged, but the man on the high ground seemed to ignore them, intentionally or unintentionally, and the bullets ruthlessly harvested the lives of all the gangsters around them, but they just let them go.

And Roy, suddenly, in the direction of the rain of bullets, raised his hand and shot the zipline.

Nightwing was startled: "Winged Knight? What are you doing? ”

Roy didn't answer.

The zipline is nailed to the top of the column. Just as Roy calculated, the moment his feet flew off the ground, the gunfire stopped.

The magazine is empty.

The Winged Knight's body rushed towards the shadow like a bullet, and at this rate, no one in such a gap had time to change magazines or replace another gun.

But just before Roy rushed to the post, he clearly saw that the barrel of a gun similar to that made by a death shooter mounted on the back of the opponent's right hand was aimed at his forehead.

"Bang!"

Gunshots.

The bullet struck him head-on in the forehead of his helmet, causing his grip on the zipline to loosen and fall to his head. (To be continued.) )