Chapter 39: Bane Bat Dragon
"Solomon Grandi...... Born on Monday. β
The big zombie whispered:
"Baptism on Tuesday!"
Then his voice gradually increased:
"Marry on Wednesday!"
One punch!
Zombie Bane took three steps back with unrivaled force, and every time his foot touched the ground, the wet and slippery swamp exploded, like a bomb buried in the earth that could kill a person.
"What's going on, the strength of this big guy ......"
Solomon Grandi stretched out his arms and relied on the gray-white muscles of his knee-length arms to hold down the punching and kicking zombie Bane, trying to push him back, but the other party was only pushed and staggered, and then he stuck his feet deep into the dirt and stopped.
Grandi nudged twice, but couldn't push the other at all.
So he said:
"Grandi...... Feel angry! β
The gray-white zombie roared angrily and hugged the waist of the zombie Bane: "Solomon Grandi...... Angry! β
Rumble!
The two behemoths roared, rolled, and rolled in the mud, the decaying trees fell one by one, and a large number of animals parasitized by the decaying black gathered in the direction of their battle, flocking to Solomon Grandi's body without fear of death, but they could not do any damage to the great zombies with copper skin and iron bones.
Bane the Zombie waved away the animals, turning them towards Death Shooter and Cheshire Cat.
"Grandi is angry! Angry! Raw ......"
Then he felt himself being held.
The big zombie who was in a state of confusion looked at the gray-white eyes of the zombie Bane in a daze.
"Did you have a good fight? It's up to me next. β
In the next second, Solomon Grandi only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole world was turned upside down.
Bang!
He was planted headfirst into the ground, and then the zombie Bane grabbed his feet and pulled it out of the dirt like a plow. Clods of earth flew high into the sky.
The huge muscular monster sat on Solomon Grandi's body, punching and punching, repeatedly smashing into his face, like hammering iron made of fine iron, and his fists were like iron hammers, deforming the iron little by little!
The muscles were torn, the bones were broken, Chen Tao almost saw that on the arm of the zombie Bane, the broken bone spurs had poked out the muscles and exposed, but there was no pain on the face of the zombie Bane, and there was no blood flowing out of the wound.
Soon, Grandi didn't move.
Zombie Bane stood up from the scarred body of the gray-white zombie and looked at Chen Tao and them.
Click.
Poison ivy eats the tuber of the swamp monster. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the poison ivy girl driving a huge plant monster and a wooden dragon, and no one noticed that Chen Tao quietly retreated and hid behind a big tree.
Robin was waiting for him, a look of horror on his face, a hook gun in his right hand and Bane's fallen hood in his left.
"I've got something, Batman, but ......"
Chen Tao didn't continue to talk to Robin, he clutched the few broken strands of cloth.
[Warning, you have been detected holding an anchor item: Bane's Mask]
[Converted Crisis Energy Unit: 103]
[Your current Crisis Energy Unit: 143]
[Warning, downloading targeted Batman files]
γBain Batγ
[Hazard Level: D+]
Chen Tao knew that there was a second-level classification of addition and subtraction of this danger level.
[In a dark multiverse, Batman, who was defeated by Bane, decided to become his enemy, donning his old enemy's cloak and harnessing his old enemy's power. He did it. In the end, Batman won.
However, when you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you. If you fight with a dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself.
But Bruce, who defeated Bane, has become accustomed to Bane-style thinking, and he imitates his old enemy as much as possible, and as a result, he imitates until he loses Batman's ego and bottom line, and finally becomes something that is nothing like - neither Bane nor Batman. γ
[Does it consume 59 units of Crisis Energy Sync at once?] γ
Chen Tao let out a sigh of relief.
"Sync."
[Synced: Bain Bat]
[Your current Crisis Energy Unit: 84]
"Batman, I don't know what the use of this thing you want, there's no way Poison Ivy can deal with Bane, she's ......"
Before Tim could finish his words, he saw Batman silently bow his head.
"Batman?"
Starting with the mask, wisps of white clothing began to pour out from the tip of Batman's mask's nose, with a silvery-white glow, like a wisp of dust that fell into the mortal world.
Bane's iconic white skull mask logo appears on Batman's visor, overlapping his sharp ears and transforming into a coexisting and fused other, no longer distinguishing between you and me.
Immediately after, the dark green Titan Venom Pipe was drawn out of the void by silvery-white particles on the back of Batman's neck, and the improved Venom drug was pushed, rushing, roaring, moaning, and pouring into Batman's body.
The muscles are expanding, and the height is growing. Tim took a half step back, his voice trembling a little, "So, Bruce, this is your newfound power?" Because of that piece of Bane's cloth just now? It's not scientific. β
He whispered, "And I've seen magic...... It's not magic at all! β
Sharp and surging like a tide, like a waterfall falling from the top of a mountain cliff, it pressed Tim's nerves, the body's instinctive outward threat of death.
A certain familiar feeling returned, the sense of threat that once faced the martial arts master Batman, the panic that all martial arts moves were seen through by the other party.
Tim suddenly remembered that Batman had the ability to instill great fear in others, and even those closest to him would be frightened by him......
Because he is......
The powerless and irresistible Batman who makes people like a child!
And now - such a Batman, mastered Venom!
However, it's not over yet.
Chen Tao let out a sigh of relief.
Dragon.
Dinosaur.
The huge body, sharp teeth.
Chen Tao imagined it from the bottom of his heart.
Cart.
Dirt bikes, Bigfoot buggies.
It has huge tires, liquid nitrogen injectors, and sharp steel spikes on that tire.
All of this was clear in his mind, like the moon reflected in the water of the well.
First of all, his legs, the soles of his feet curled up, writhing, unconventionally turned into rubber.
The dinosaur's green, scaly skin began to emerge on his left arm and spread to his palm, sharp claws piercing the tips of the kind of gloves that Bane would have wore.
Chen Tao opened his mouth, his cheeks gradually elongated, and his mask and pointed bat hood lengthened together, wrapping the upper half of his face, revealing his exaggerated jawline.
Sharp fangs grow, and the bottle behind it gurgles with venom.
In the eyes of Tim's heart that almost stopped beating, a huge green Bain dinosaur with a height of seven or eight meters and knotted muscles roared in the sky, it turned a pair of rubber tires that replaced his feet, swung its tail, and collapsed several towering trees, and then turned around, flew up two wheels, brought a gust of wind, swept a body of wind and clouds, and rushed to the battlefield like a lightning speed!