Robin picked up the blue band from the ground and pulled out an ugly smile.

"No, don't be his ......"

At this moment, a hearty voice came from behind Robin.

"Hey! Robin, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you still used to living in the Titan Tower? ”

I saw a young man with a height of 1.78 meters, wearing a black tights and a blue robin pattern embroidered on his chest.

He was holding a short blue stick in his left hand and empty in his right hand, apparently he had just thrown it.

The man's face was covered with a mask, similar to Robin's, covering only his eyes.

"Nightwing."

Robin confesses the identity of the person who came and tosses the short stick he picked up to Nightwing, who catches it.

Founder of the Teen Titans, Batman's first Robin, Brughhaven's Vigilante Nightwing, Richard Grayson!

And familiar people call him more -

"Dick!"

More than ten meters away, Death Knell stared at Nightwing and spoke slowly.

"Slade, haven't you given up on going against the Titans? We don't continue to be Titans anymore, and Jericho and Grant's feud shouldn't involve these kids! ”

Nightwing looked at Deathstroke with a serious expression.

"Also, when did our relationship get good enough for you to call me 'Dick'?"

"Against the Titans? No! ”

I only heard Deathknell shout, "I'm helping the Titans!" I'm going to get these kids to stop putting their lives at risk! ”

"The existence of the Young Titans is a mistake, and I am here to correct it all!"

"If I need to prove it by killing one or all of them...... Then I'll do it, Dick. ”

"Wait!"

Robin frowned, "He knows your name?" You actually let Deathstroke know who you really are! ”

"Actually, I don't just know who Nightwing is, I know who you are, Robin."

Deathbell looked into Robin's eyes and said in a low voice.

Robin's pupils narrowed, and he turned his gaze to Nightwing.

"Be careful!"

As soon as he turned his head, Robin noticed that Nightwing had rushed in front of him, and at the same time raised the blue short stick in both hands.

Nation!

Nightwing's short stick collided with Knell's katana in midair, making a metal crash.

Why was Nightwing's weapon able to fight against Deathstroke, and Robin's club could be cut off so easily? And Robin's long stick is no worse than Nightwing's weapon in terms of material.

The answer is simple, because Nightwing's short stick didn't collide with the blade of the katana, but against the side of the blade!

Most of Knell's equipment is made of a material called promethium metal, which has a hardness that far exceeds that of diamond, and energy-absorbing properties that are beyond the normal range of perception.

The general alloy is as dangerous as the paper in front of the promethium katana.

Nightwing, who has had many combat experiences with Deathstroke, of course knows how sharp his old opponent's weapons are, so he naturally consciously avoids the blade.

"Don't believe Deathbell's words, he knows who I am because of some things before, he doesn't know who you are."

Nightwing said seriously.

It turns out that Death Knell deliberately said that he knew Robin's identity in order to make him lose his cool and then launch a sneak attack.

"What a despicable means!"

Robin's reaction was not slow, and he launched a counterattack against Death Knell at the first time.

Since his two long sticks had been broken, he had no choice but to pick them up and shoot them at the death knell's vital point.

Seeing that the sneak attack didn't work, Knell was not annoyed and quickly pulled back the distance.

At the same time, he raised the shotgun in his other hand and fired a shot at Nightwing and Robin.

The two of them had expected it, and each dodged to the left and right to avoid the range of the shotgun.

"It doesn't matter if the means are despicable as long as the ends are achieved."

Knell's attitude was still calm, and the fact that the opponent had one more person did not make him feel urgent.

Three people, one against two, warn each other, and there is an indescribable tension around them.

"Nightwing, why are you here?"

Robin's eyes are focused on Knell's body, but the object of the question is Nightwing.

"Colonel Trevor thinks you might need some help, so he asked me to come and have a look."

Nightwing replied, staring at Deathstroke intently.

"So you're the one Trevor said you were."

It dawned on Robin that as long as Batman hadn't asked him to come over.

"Slade, your skills have slowed down a lot compared to before, are you getting old?"

Nightwing asked aloud to Deathbell.

"It's useless to provoke me, Dick."

The death knell face is expressionless.

"Don't call me 'Dick'!"

Nightwing's face sank, "We're not friends!" ”

"Hum ......"

As soon as the words fell, Deathknell suddenly laughed softly.

"Not a friend? No, you're wrong! All of you are wrong! ”

"I know it sounds incredible, but you have to understand that everything I do is for the good of those children, and I know what death is like......"

I saw Deathstroke suddenly insert the katana back into the scabbard on his back, and then reached for his helmet.

"In the back of my heart, I'm still your friend, Dick!"

In an instant, Deathstroke took off his helmet, revealing the face of a middle-aged man, while his hair and beard and even his eyebrows were pale white.

He wore an eyepatch on his right eye, and in the middle of the pupil of his left eye, a green halo suddenly lit up.

Nightwing was shocked by this familiar look, "Could it be that you are!" ”

"That's right, I'm - Jericho!"

At the same time, above the surface of the sea.

A beastie boy in the form of a great white shark is wrestling with a demon.

At first, he was able to gain the upper hand by virtue of his size, but after biting the demon to death a few times, the situation was reversed.

I saw the demon jump on the back of the beast boy, only clamp the tail of the great white shark between his legs, and then hit the beast boy on the back repeatedly.

"Ahh I'll make you pay for your actions! ”

Under the pain, the beast boy couldn't help but scream, and then he turned around, and his entire body instantly softened.

A huge mollusk appeared on the surface of the sea, nearly twenty meters long, with eight tentacles, each with a sucker with sharp barbs inside.

The Beastie Boy turns into a large green king squid.

In the blink of an eye, ten tentacles wrapped around the demon, tying it all over its body.

Even though the beast boy has never been known for his intelligence, but after killing the demon several times, the other party has not only been resurrected but also become stronger, and even the stupidest person knows what to do now.

"Don't you want to move again!"

The Beastie Boy turns into a king squid that binds the enemy and prevents them from moving.

The situation in the sky is the same, if you can't kill the enemy, you can only control it.

It's just that Superboy and Starfire's way is relatively simple and rude, and the two of them each hold a demon.

Needless to say, the power of the superboy is not too much, and the demon can't even make his hand shake a little.

Starfire's strange power is not so strong, but it is not difficult to suppress the demon.