Bane often felt like he was crying out in a desert where no one was around.

The hazy mist converged into waves and oceans, rolling in the dark night.

His life is like an island in the ocean.

He ran, he jumped, he flew, he struggled through the whirlpool of clouds and rain, expecting to catch that ray of light.

But everything remained silent.

He felt like he was falling.

Just like ......

Then, now.

Intense rage.

Plants exploded from half of his body again, his muscles wilting, crumbling, and dry, sucked dry by the plants that housed him in a matter of seconds. However, in the next second, with the pumping of venom, his muscles recovered in an instant, swelling, sinking, and stronger than before.

"Xiaohong, can't you control the green on his body?"

Harley whispered to Poison Ivy, "I won't be able to cast magic on him." ”

Poison Ivy automatically understood her madness: "I don't know, but I'm afraid not." These plants have undergone some mutations that I don't quite understand, and they don't look like plants anymore...... Rather, it's like a part of a living person. ”

"It's part of an unstable chain of reactions, and in fact I don't think Bane is using these plants in the same way as the ones I've controlled before — but anyway, it's clear." ”

Poison Ivy said, "He has turned himself into a wizard. ”

"Strictly speaking, he can now be considered a mage, and he can even ...... in the application of elemental powers."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the plants curl up and tie Bane's body, and then wrap around Bane's flesh like muscle fibers, turning into a wooden texture.

Then in the next second, his arm swung out to his side like an elongated nine-section whip, and half of the building collapsed like a building block with a loud bang, and Bane's roar shook the sky:

"Batman - Look Me Straight !!"

"Wizard, but the main attack is still fists."

Hallie said.

"Hee-hee!"

Bane heard Batman's chuckle, that contemptuous, unabashed flirtation.

His furious response, his writhing fist and unrivaled strange power, only hit the air without anyone.

Bane was furious, furious. He rationally manipulated his anger, half of his body responding to him, his arms seemed to grow a little longer, but definitely not thinner.

In the growing rage, his fists became more and more soft, more like fluttering ribbons than straight attacks, and seemed to be less lethal.

But the shattered masonry and the tofu-like cracked ground with his whip-like arms were a constant reminder to everyone:

This is by no means a lover's touch.

Harley Quinn commented, "It's like a whip in a sex game—"

The poison ivy woman skillfully tied her into rice dumplings.

The Death Shooter raised his blaster weapon and aimed it at Bane, who was still attacking the invisible Shadow Batman, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, he saw the Freezer Gun strolled across his face.

"What do you mean?"

He asked.

"Shh

The Freezer said, "Be quiet, sharpshooter. Don't bother with the fight between them. Don't you notice that the claws have retreated? ”

"I know."

The Death Shooter replied, "But I thought it was just because they weren't qualified to engage in close-quarters combat." Rest assured, I'm confident that even if the two of them are entangled together, I will never miss. ”

Deathshooter then sees that the Arkham people are all looking at him indifferently, except for the fact that they cosplay themselves as Robin's clay faces.

What's wrong? What do you mean? ”

"I think ......"

Poison Ivy said, a vine rose from the ground beside it and weaved into a chair, and she hung up Harley Quinn, who was tied into a rice dumpling, and then sat down on the chair herself:

"You'd better not interfere."

The death shooter was about to say something, and then a hand was put on his shoulder.

"We've been working together for a while, Freud."

The ventriloquist stood behind him, and the little old man leaned over his body, but did not look at him at all.

"I've heard that you were born in Gotham, but you've spent most of your time out of town, so you probably don't quite understand what is going on here in Gotham. So let us explain it to you. ”

He said with some frustration:

"Don't get involved in the fight between them."

His glasses reflected Bane, who was still waving his fists:

"After all......"

"It's [king to king], isn't it?"

The frozen man snapped, and with a hard and expressionless face, he put his broken arm back together.

"It's all a mess."

The Death Shooter said, "Did Batman hire us to stand by and shout cheers?" ”

He turned his head to look at the Cheshire Cat, "Shouldn't we give the bats a little bit of remote support?" ”

The Cheshire cat hesitated and said, "I think it's ...... too"

"That's what you think, right, Killer Crocodile?" The Death Archer turned to the Killer Crocodile and said, "What the hell is this, king to king, it's too ......"

"Nope."

The killer crocodile, who seemed to like money, said to the death shooter, "You should make the bats 1-on-1." If outsiders interfere, it will be too disrespectful. ”

The Death Shooter was silent.

For the first time, he took such a serious look at his teammates who were standing with them.

He had thought that a guy who liked money like Killer Crocodile would agree with what he said, but he was wrong.

Then, in an instant, he suddenly realized the essence of these people.

In the moonlight, he saw the shadows of the Arkham being elongated, projecting twisted and creeping beast shadows on the ground.

Where is this group of people, it is clearly a group of beasts.

A group of beasts who practice the law of the jungle in modern society!

So the Death Shooter realized:

This is really a bunch of crazy people, he didn't even realize it before. He had been with these people for too long, making money with them, being bribed together, coerced together, and watching them be trained with his own eyes.

He always felt that they had lost the veil of mystery, and they were just ordinary people like himself.

However, he was wrong. Something is wrong.

So he lowered his gun and muttered to himself, "What kind of monster leader have you become, Batman." ”

He whispered to himself, "If you fight with the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself; Stare into the abyss for too long, and the abyss will stare back. ”

He whispered at the rapidly flickering black shadow, "You terrible dragon. ”

"You dragon!"

Bane, the warrior of justice, roared: "Come out, face me, why don't you dare-"

Then his movements paused in the next second.

He saw a black mist rise in front of him, and a dragon literally appeared in front of him.

Its lower body is a cloud of black mist, several rubber tires faintly emerge in it, and the upper half of its body is a green, hideous dinosaur maw.

Venom's tube was attached to the top of his head.

The dinosaur's claws with car parts stretched out, and black mist stretched from his back like outstretched wings.

He heard the low, hoarse voice say:

"I'm called."

So now it's ...... Warrior...... Challenge the dragons!

Woo woo woo, thank you for the great evil god who rides the horse!

(End of chapter)