Chapter 41: Purple Qi Comes from the East, and the Saint Descends
The scene changed again in an instant!
The dizzying battle left the panicked guests unable to take their eyes off it, and just as Black Mask and the Ventriloquist were in a death-to-death match, a well-trained and swift force burst out to reap the unfinished war.
The people present came from all walks of life in Gotham City.
This is the first time that the Mutual Aid Society has been nakedly exposed, in front of the Gotham City underworld bosses.
Although this group of people seems to be so flustered now, this group of guys all have a good memory, and once you see it once, you will never forget it.
Mutual Aid Society!
This team.
A man with a broken leg with a flame lotus flower in his hand, and a young man with two people stepping through the air across the entire exhibition hall.
Who are they?
There was also the man who could clearly see his face, they called him Grandmaster, but when they carefully checked it with their own memories, they were shocked to find that they remembered nothing.
I didn't see the man's appearance clearly, and there was no way to see the man's height......
Even the very concept of seeing is passing quickly, leaving only the most basic and simple memory structure that seems to have seen a terrifying, terrifying existence.
Who are they? Where do they come from? Where are they going?
Most of them are of the yellow race, could it be that they are from the Far Eastern Empire from afar?
When did such a terrifying power appear in the Eastern District, why did everyone not know, and it was not until they appeared that they realized that the water in the Eastern District was very deep.
Behind the bench, a reporter from the Planet Daily of the Gotham City branch was in danger, and even if it was dangerous, he had to finish writing the press release.
In the corner, there are councillors whose eyes are flashing, secretly saying something to their mobile phones.
At the gate, Jonathan Klein from the Central District watched intoxicated at the members of the Mutual Aid Society, the fists and feet of the group of yellow people.
Hands and feet together as if it was a splashing and rolling fighting style, in his eyes, every move and style is an antelope hanging horns, so wonderful.
He had perfected his fighting style with the help of Huaxiaguo's drunken fist, but now he saw the real ...... Martial.
The scarecrow laughed and continued to hide in the corner, he didn't want to be swept up and lose his life.
In the mixed exhibition hall, the battle continued.
It was a three-way melee between the Mutual Aid Society, the Ventriloquist and the Black Mask, and in the melee, Mori Mitsu used the Supreme Demon Immortal Seal and killed several bandits and criminals in one fell swoop.
He's like a god of killing.
In this river of blood, take a leisurely stroll.
Black Mask set up a shotgun and fired a shot at Morimitsu, but the bullets landed a few inches in front of Morimitsu, all of them seemed to hit an iron wall, and sparks lit up and fell to the ground.
The Seven Illusions of Immortality - Transform reality into reality.
Mori Mitsu struck out with a technique of dissolving nothingness, and seven palms were separated in one palm, which landed in front of the head of the black mask, but was blocked by a strong white man.
That's a mutant who can turn into an iron man.
The man vomited blood, his internal organs were all vomited, and seven deeply sunken palm prints appeared on his body, and the man looked at Mori Guang in shock, and his mouth was bleeding. "You can even break iron?"
Broken?
Mori Guang's eyes mocked, this was too much to despise the Immortal Seal Method.
The next moment, the Iron Man mutant's entire body exploded.
The true qi of life and death, violently changing, even if it enters your body, how can a mortal body like you be able to resist it?
'The only thing I'm worried about is that you're pestering me with dozens of mutants and then firing rockets at me. Of course, you can also use crowd tactics to drag me to death. ’
Out of the corner of Morimitsu's eye, there were five mutants on the other side of the ventriloquists. But now, you are killing each other, and I invite you into the urn, and you have lost the only means you can use to threaten me. ’
A large bald-headed mutant slammed into Morimitsu, wrapping his arms around Mori and his neck with green tendons. "I'm holding him, I'm going to kill him."
"Oh?"
Evil whispers in the ears of the bald head.
"Then you're really good."
The bald head stared wide, and he suddenly found that the air around him was floating with purple mist, and the purple mist was like a cloud.
The next moment, the purple mist became a river, overwhelming and unstoppable.
Mori Guang used the Zixia Divine Skill, and the two palms were launched, the strength of this vigorous mutant is very large, but the Zixia Divine Skill braked statically and accumulated strength!
When it is fired, it can split the mountain and crack the stone.
Bang!
The big man's arms were torn apart, and the whole person flew out.
Facing the four mutants who attacked him, Morimitsu raised his eyebrows. "Superpowers are fun. But who said that human beings themselves cannot surpass superpowers! ”
The Seven Illusions of Immortality, generalize to a partial extent!
Zixia magic skill, purple qi from the east!
In an instant, the flames, frost, lightning, and wind blades of the four mutants were all pierced by a purple qi that penetrated through the north and south, and the purple qi passed through the bodies of the four mutants, and their faces were all as white as tissue paper, spurting blood.
Mori Guang struck with all his strength, and the purple qi in the exhibition hall rippled, like a shock wave sweeping through everyone.
Then, the purple gas continues to exist in the exhibition hall like a film.
All of them were still suffering from the impact of the purple qi, and most of them could not stand steadily, and the people of the mutual aid association could only raise their internal forces to fight against the purple qi.
The purple qi that rushed into the sky struck upward.
Boom, the roof of the entire exhibition hall collapsed and was knocked away by the purple gas.
The sky over the eastern area is changing, as if a typhoon is coming, the sky is dark, and only the three thousand purple air above the exhibition hall are dense.
Purple gas comes from the east, and the saint is coming!
Powerful and terrifying!
Today, the name of the Grandmaster has become famous in Gotham.
Mori Mitsu coldly swept over the Black Mask and the Ventriloquist man. "You're defeated."
"Give you a chance, cut yourself."
In just one sentence, it explains the situation.
The ventriloquist and the black mask looked like that, and they all came down like that.
Now, no matter how stupid they are, they can react to what's going on.
The two of them thought they were the masters of this place, the masterminds of the conspiracy and the war, and now they found that they were just pawns, they were just minions.
Black Mask was so angry that his hands and feet trembled, and in just one hour, he was tricked twice in a row by different people!
He's like a funny clown.
The ventriloquist was even more lip trembling, he thought he was in control of everything, but he didn't expect it to be a pawn in someone else's hand.
Wayne?
Damn, since the Mutual Aid Society can appear from the basement of the exhibition like a miracle soldier, then surely that illegitimate son of the Wayne family actually cooperated with the Mutual Aid Society and trapped him!
It's ridiculous.
The ventriloquist was unwilling, and looked at the fake Eaton over there viciously. "It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God, I see how you can send away the evil god of the Mutual Aid Society. They're just like us, where are the good goods!! Yes!! ”
Mori Mitsu was silent, squinting at him.
Black Mask's heart was filled with despair and anger, he was already seriously injured, could he break through the trap again?
The beast has lost its strength, and there is no longer any strength left to resist.
At this moment, the ventriloquist suddenly laughed, "I was actually tricked by a child today." Maybe it's a conspiracy on your part, Grandmaster. ”
"Anyway, goodbye."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, his body under his coat deflated, and a puppet appeared under his coat.
Stiff joints, a shriveled white appearance, a doll's face without any expression, and an old man's white wig.
It's all fake.
It turns out that the people under the coat have always been puppeteers.
The ventriloquist who fought to the death with the Black Mask before has always been just a puppet!
Morimitsu's eyes wandered, and he found a short, gray-haired old man in front of the exhibition stand, who had reluctantly climbed up to the high platform like a stupid monkey and took some cash packages and three paintings.
Come to think of it, he is the true body of the ventriloquist,
The ventriloquist laughed and ran to the door with three paintings.
"Cash is too heavy, how can it be easy to carry these three priceless paintings. Young people, it seems that you are still not good enough to be advanced by an old man like me. ”
Watching the ventriloquist Jin Cicada come out of his shell, Black Mask stomped his feet in anger, roared angrily, and fired several shots in that direction, but he didn't hit at too far away.
Morimitsu had a strange gaze.
No......
Those three paintings are worthless, because ...... I drew it.
And you can't seem to get out.
Sen Guang pointed casually, and the two sword and eight sword qi pierced the left and right legs of the ventriloquist. "Well, why bother, I ran into the corridor where Harley Quinn was."