Peter started broadcasting live.

"Yes, yes, fight, fight!"

"Hit him on the head! Hit him in the head! ”

"Damn, the Winter Soldier is missing an arm so fiercely?"

"Oops, the falcon's wings have been ripped off! Just hit it like that! ”

"Slap in the face, slap in the face! Good! Nice triple hit! ”

"Why did Cheryl suddenly vomit blood..."

"Wow, rely on the fat tiger brother's handsome sword dance! Cheryl was killed! Hey, alas... Eh, how can her puppet still move? I'm in a berserk state! ”

There was a sudden explosion in the canyon, interrupting Peter's explanation.

Frey jerked his head up, noticing the crimson glow of the snow above the canyon.

"It's the carriage's defensive cover, the Count has arrived!"

Batman abruptly stood up from the snow, his eyesight seemed to be excellent, and he didn't need a telescope to see the scuffle in the canyon.

"The big man with the sword is besieged, you go and save the Count, and I will stun him and use the evil spirit as a body."

Peter came to him, carrying a baseball bat on his back, which was the weapon he had chosen at the earl's house.

"I'll go too, there is a saying that the chicken leg man fights Brother Dajian."

Harry and his tacit understanding was already very high, and when he saw Peter get up, the layers of shields were instantly put on.

Du Du protects the whole audience and runs for love!

Peter pulled out a red hood from his cloak, a low-profile version of Spider-Man's hood that he had modified from the bra demon he had found in the warehouse, and when he put it on, it felt like it was coming up.

Whew, blah, kick.

"Brother, how do you see the road like this?"

Harry takes the role of the owner of the Tangpu Ice Room and asks questions about Spider-Man.

"Nihon Hair Hair."

Peter left a phrase of unknown meaning and rushed out with Batman.

Harry had no choice but to return to his armor, take the filmed Frey, and head down the canyon.

Peter's feet are slightly slower than Batman's, and when he arrives, he realizes that this interception rescue is not what he imagined.

How to describe it...

In Summoner's Rift, everyone has their own things to do.

Although Cheryl was dead, and the two corpses were buried in the snow one by one, the four puppets she summoned seemed to be completely insane because of the loss of their owners, and they were distorted to the point that they could not see human shapes, like four pieces of flesh put together, and were killing people above the canyon.

But at this time, the earl's convoy arrived.

Cole, who was caught off guard by Cheryl's sudden outburst, was also injured and limped, but when he saw the count's convoy, he had to hand over the puppet to his companion and go to blow up the rock wall first.

So he lay on the edge of the canyon and stared, holding two magic scrolls in one hand and a detonator detonator in the other, and the batwing girl Ricky had to fly down to help him find his place with only one wing.

At this time, the only people who could stop the puppet were the one-armed man and the sword-wielding man Sotep.

Fortunately, these two people are not idle people, and they are all masters of the famous side when they are brought out alone, and they are only stronger than ordinary diamond-level adventurers, so they are naturally not afraid of these beginner-level demon puppets.

The one-armed man was a "witch Gu" who fled from the north continent to the south of the treason, and at this time, a three-meter-long jet-black giant arm actually grew out of his empty right shoulder, as if it was made of steel, and he directly slapped a demon into meat paste with one palm, and the momentum was amazing.

The great Han Sotepu is even more heavyweight, the soldiers slaughtered in the war in the Western Continent should be thousands, the sword skills are sharpened from the killing, the big sword rotates like a meat grinder, the demon's limbs are shattered when touched, and there is no flesh and blood flying everywhere it passes, just like Shura.

But these demonic puppets summoned by Cheryl were so weird that even if they turned into a mess of minced flesh, rotten intestines, and bones were chopped into slag, a second later, they automatically glued together, re-assembled into new humanoid demons, and tore at them again.

No matter how fast the two of them killed, they couldn't resist infinite rebirth, and they couldn't spare their hands to surround the Earl's convoy below for a while.

At this time, there was another Batman.

When they saw Batman join the fight, both were stunned.

As Acnez's well-known veterans, of course they knew who the pitch-black cat-ear-masked cloaked man in front of them was.

Not only do I know, but I have also done in-depth research.

This guy is strong when he is strong, his strength is unknown, he can fight with anyone, and he can always be arrested and brought to justice if he is evil, and he has to take a detour when he meets him in the city, but ......

What are you doing here on a snowy day?

Haven't heard of Batman meddling outside the city?

Batman is also very crisp, pulling the bias frame is coming.

When they met, they had a clear goal, staring at Sotep and fighting, and the bat dart went straight to the wrist of the sword.

His wildly dancing greatsword was immediately suppressed, and the one-armed man tried to help his companion, but Batman's speed was so fast that his slightly bulky giant hand couldn't even touch him.

The corpse demon on the side took advantage of his attention on Batman's side, and actually forced it into the face, and the giant arm had to return to the aid and pinch the demon to explode.

But Sotep is not a soft persimmon, even if he is besieged by the demon and Batman together, he smirks and slashes the demon around him with a sword, and then the sword is unabated and slashes into the back of Batman, who is moving in the air to avoid the giant hand, and slashes him directly to the ground.

Sotep stepped forward with his left foot, and with a fierce force, he wanted to dismember Batman and the demons, but he used all his brute strength, and the big sword just couldn't cut the old jet-black armor, so he had to kick the Iron King Eight Batman away, and then entangle with the demons who reunited their bodies.

Cole is slashing at the wagon, the one-armed man is busy running for his life, Regie is guarding Cole, Sotep is beating four, and Cheryl's dead bones are buried in the snow and are crazy and corrupting, providing energy for the demon puppets......

For a while, the open space above the small canyon was divided into several battlefields, and everyone fought their own battles, so that Peter didn't know where to go.

"Busy, busy, busy."

Peter sighed and finally decided to join Batman's side to participate in the event.

He removed the stick of animal bone from his back.

Leisurely strolling through the hectic battlefield.

No one paid any attention to him.

Peter's understanding of the game is no longer limited by his profession.

If he holds a sword, he is a warrior, with a spear he is a herald, if he takes a staff he is a mage, if he holds a bow and arrows he is an archer, even if he has no weapons, he can be an assassin, a mercenary, a thief, a clergyman...

But if among all the weapons, let him pick out the favorite one.

It must have been a stick that a useless person with nothing would pick up on the ground when he walked out of the cemetery.

【Stout wooden sticks.】 A certain level of arm strength is required to use it. Characterized by a savage jump attack, it is heavy enough to easily break down enemy shield defenses. 】

The most comfortable weapon to use, it can knock out a stiffness of 0.5 seconds when hit on the head, and the length is moderate and the force is enough.

Sotep spotted him the moment he appeared, but he didn't bother to care who it was, he dared to come over and smash it with a sword.

Peter ran, jumped, raised his stick, and slammed it down on the back of the man's head—

So Sotep smiled sarcastically, forced Batman back, and after smashing a new demon, calmly turned around and slashed at Peter's waist with a sword—

A weak body, a comical weapon, and a flawed attack.

He had almost foreseen Peter being cut off by himself like Cheryl.

Eh, why is he glowing?

Bang.

Does it sound good? Good is good to hear.

The beast bone stick hit the back of his head impartially, and the big man saw a flower in front of him, looking for his mother in his dream, and smoothly fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the big guy who fell to the ground, Peter laughed.

"Galen doesn't dare to cut only one sword when he sees this cover, you only cut one sword, you are better than Galen."