Chapter 351: No Chance

Now, the sword light of the crystal saber - Gashakon Raider - Knife mode is unusually dazzling in the eyes of the death knell, and Xingle who has taken back the player's driver system can almost be described as invincible.

With a body like a Kryptonian, he may have a countermeasure, but the type of Xingle can be said to be more alternative, and it is extremely difficult to find a way to deal with it, but with such equipment on his body, Knell has absolutely no chance of winning.

Not to mention, there was a Paladin next to him.

While Knell could no longer act recklessly, Xingle looked at the large number of human bats still flying in the sky, and immediately inserted the "mighty-pirate-ex" cassette he was holding into the Gashakon Raider's kill slot.

【gashat! Decisive moves! 】

"Solve it in one go!" After Xingle finished speaking, he pulled the trigger of the Gashakon Raider and began to swirl and swing his knife into the sky.

【mighty-pirate-critical-finish! 】

The huge power that had been accumulated, as Xingle waved the blade, it actually erupted into a wave of blue light like a mythical whirlpool.

The blue light wave unceremoniously engulfed the human bats flying over, and it spread out in one breath.

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β€œοΌοΌοΌŸβ€ This time, Batman, who is also flying in the sky, is a little troublesome, but I didn't expect Xingle's 'resurrection' to come up with another big move to break the data, or a big move to the sky to do indiscriminate damage.

So that Batman had to quickly turn the camera around and leave the attack coverage of Star Music.

As for those engulfed human bats, Batman doesn't have to worry about them dying, he knows Xingle's temperament, at least those guys won't die, but they will definitely fall into the sea.

Sure enough, when the tide of special moves receded, the human bats that were originally involved actually changed back to human appearance, and beside them, there was a brown energy prop coin floating in the air, but in half an instant, these were all reported in the sea because of gravity.

And those energy coins, all of which fell into the hands of Xingle, should be said, were stored in the cartridge of "mighty-pirate-ex".

β€œ~! Yes, after upgrading, it's more comfortable to use, and the scope of application and functions of special moves have also been added a lot, which seems to be more convenient. ”

Looking at the Gashakon Raider in his hand, Xingle nodded with satisfaction, he left his own split body that night, Paladin, who had been updating his equipment endlessly, and finally adjusted the system of cartridges, weapons, and player drivers, and produced a new adaptive system, which will become more powerful according to the EX antibody in Xingle's body.

In other words, the current player driver system no longer needs to be updated on a large scale, and will adapt to Xingle's body, and gradually exert the power that Xingle should have.

β€œ... Is that all you want to protect that kid? ”

Seeing Xingle's posture, Deathbell understood that he had no chance to make a move on Damian, and if he could really make a move on him, then Deathstroke would not have to covet the title of leader of the Assassin Alliance.

"It's unfortunate, uncle, maybe a little friendship... But to watch you kill or destroy a child, please forgive me for not being able to do it. ”

After feeling the specialness of his weapon, Xingle also straightened his face, looked at Deathknell's eyes, and wanted to apologize a little, but the next thing is a matter of principle, he won't let Deathstroke just cross the thunder pool.

Not to mention, that guy is still watching the development here... Just let Death Knell fall into that guy's trap, Xingle is somewhat reluctant.

"Then I should really thank you... According to your approach, you should have knocked me down and taken me away, right? ”

And at this time, Death Knell stood up again, looked at Xingle, and then looked at Paladin behind him, and raised the double swords in his hand, he may have no chance of winning, but it doesn't mean that he will be so restrained, this is not his Death Knell's style.

"Anyway, you've always 'packed' yourself, and it's okay to be packed and taken away by the two of us."

Paladin picked up the sword of King Gashakon and was ready to fight.

But...

"Give him to me."

At this time, Damian walked up with the wooden knife, and Talia leaned against the wall, watching her son come forward, and some wanted to keep her son, but now she didn't have much strength at all.

β€œ... Are you sure? Xingle looked at Damian who stepped forward and asked.

"I'm sure." With a wave of the wooden knife in his hand, Damian nodded without confusion, looking at the death knell's eyes, full of determination.

This matter cannot be solved by Xingle, it must be solved by himself.

β€œ... Whatever you want. Seeing Damian's eyes, Xingle also knew that he couldn't persuade him, and he didn't have the qualifications to persuade him, so just leave it to this kid and deal with it yourself.

Deathstroke watched as Damian stepped forward, while Star and Paladin each stepped back, and Star Le went to Talia's side and held her up, so that she didn't fall to the ground like that.

β€œ... Are you trying to avenge your grandfather? ”

Knell said, he knew, no, he was not sure if things could be as he thought at the beginning, that guy... It's really hard to calculate yourself.

And Damian looked at the death knell, shook his head, and did not have the anger and hatred of the beginning, but no longer in line with the indifference of the current year, and said:

"Honestly, I don't know if I should hate you or pity you... As my grandfather's successor, I should probably kill you, but if I want to surpass Han Xingle, then I... I shouldn't have used the same way I was given by the bus anymore. ”

After saying that, Damian raised his sword, and the posture of the sword was like smoke, not like Xingle, which was tangible and powerful, but... Deathstroke couldn't even tell what Damian was doing, what it was...

"Don't ask me what kind of move this is... I created my own. ”

When Damian saw the expression in the death knell mask, he only left these words, and his movements were ready.

β€œ... Boy, you really learned a lot from this kid Han, how dare you be like him... With a self-created sword... It's just a pair of broken swords, but... It's still okay to cut a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

Raising the pair of broken swords in his hand, Deathstroke lowered his body and made a gesture similar to that of preparing for a charge.

Here, the cold wind blew, but on the drill tower, the flames did not cool down because of the cold wind at all, but blew more victoriously against the sea breeze.

Damian looked at Death Knell, Death Knell looked at Damian, the two just confronted each other, no one moved, it hadn't arrived yet, the best chance to charge.

Several people watched the battle that was about to begin, and at the same time... A piece of rubble, from the wall, fell to the ground with a crisp sound......