Poison Ivy drove the wooden dragon and the plant crab and collided with Bain. Bain, who was over 4 meters tall, used only one hand to lift the big crab made of plants into the air and turned it over.
Throw them to the ground, then jump on top of each other, laughing maniacally while raising their fists - once, twice, three times, and start hammering like a drum.
Chen Tao simply didn’t know what to say.
Robin stood nearby and asked him: "Do you want me to call the ventriloquist?"
Chen Tao trembled his lips: "I have never been combative in my life."
"So do you want to call or not? I think Poison Ivy can't beat Bain. It's already amazing that she can suppress him for such a short time..."
"Damn it, call someone! Hurry!"
Chen Tao jumped angrily in his heart, but on the surface he maintained a calm expression. He stood on a large bluestone in the swamp, maintaining the posture of a superhero looking down, and then said with force: "No problem, I had expected such a result." He tried to cheer Robin up, and then said:
Everything is in my plan of the Laughing Bat...ah, no, my Batman!"
And below are the five people who were crushed by Bain alone. So far, there have been no injuries——
Poof!
Count Dizzy suddenly rushed in front of Bain's attack range as if he had lost his mind.
Deadshot simply didn't understand why this fool would do this, oh! Maybe he relied on his ability to stun others, which needs to be activated as close as possible. He actually tried to press his head against Bane to activate the ability.
Achieve the final word——
Deadshot can only be called an idiot.
Strength, speed, experience and fighting skills were all crushed, stealing things in front of the shop owner, what is this but a fool?
Bain pinched his body before he got close, then grabbed his upper part left and right and raised it high above his head, and with a force——
Alas, all the black blood of Count Dizzy was poured on Bain's head.
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Every Saturday, the Gotham Gazette will set aside a small space for a lifestyle column called "Gotham is...".
In this column, Gotham citizens are randomly selected to complete the sentence "Gotham is..." with no more than three words at most.
When Bane came to Gotham for the first time, he liked this column very much.
Here are the words used to describe Gotham over the past few weeks:
"Damn."
"Cursed."
"Madhouse."
"Huricide."
"Gotham is vicious."
"The odds are against Gotham."
"Gotham is hopeless."
Bain believed deeply. He once felt that such a sinful city should be conquered by him. If such sin was not under his control, it would be a major regret in his life.
But he has now said goodbye to these past thoughts.
At this moment, he just felt excited, happy, and in a state of ecstasy.
All the worries and dissatisfaction during this period of time left with loud laughter.
He felt that there was endless energy all over his body, and he was happy and crazy——
It's strange. In the past, he was so serious and bitter, but all of this lost its meaning when he inhaled laughing gas. What plan, what capture of the city?
For him, none of this is important now.
He just wants to kill the bat now. Whoever wants this shabby city wants it, but he doesn’t like it.
He thinks he can do it.
Because, because, he is a warrior of justice, a hero who seeks to defeat evil——
Bane!
Thinking of this, Bain grinned and laughed loudly.
This creepy laughter made Deadshot's legs weak.
Trees can't stop his steps at all. Those winding, twisting branches that swim on the ground like pythons are only worthy of falling apart under his strange strength.
Bain feels better than ever. No one can stop him. He doesn't need to consider any plan. He just needs to remove the green protective shell summoned by Poison Ivy bit by bit, and then go straight to Huanglong and kill everyone present.
People, then——
Wait until a big dark gray zombie comes out to stop him.
Solomon Grandi.
Unlike many Gotham monsters, this big zombie's sanity is almost zero. If you want to control him... you need some special means.
"Solomon Grundy... was born on Monday."
Killer Crocodile stood beside Chen Tao panting. His body was covered with water and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth.
"Oh my God! This zombie can swim at about the same speed as me. I originally thought I was an amphibian. I had to carry the cow and spent a long time to successfully lure him here.
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The big zombie was hugging the golden cow and feasting. Killer Crocodile said to Chen Tao: "Okay, Batman, uh..."
He turned away and made a dull voice: "This feels really weird."
"You get used to it over time, Killer Croc." Chen Tao answered him: "Times have changed, and Batman has to keep pace with the times."
While he answered Alfred's call, he said to Killer Croc: "You know, 'Three Men to a Gang'."
"Solomon Grundy, born on Monday!"
While chewing the meat, the big zombie said nonchalantly: "Solomon Grandi, I will suffer on Tuesday..."
"No, Solomon Grundy was born on Tuesday!"
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The big zombie stopped eating for a moment. The next second, he couldn't help but became furious.
"Nonsense! Born on Monday!"
"Batman, can you hurry up? We can't hold on any longer!"
Deadshot screamed loudly: "When we are all crushed, we will die now!"
"Solomon Grundy, passed away on Monday!"
"Marry your wife on Wednesday!"
"Be baptized on Saturday!"
A loud sound came from the sky. The face of the big gray zombie showed an expression of confusion and anger.
"No, no, it's all wrong!"
The big gray zombie was irritated as expected.
He suddenly raised his head to the sky, hoping to find the arrogant person who dared to tamper with his nursery rhymes, but where could he see the shadow of Batman's stealth fighter in the clear sky?
As a result, his furious eyes... turned as expected to Bain, who was killing him.
"Who tampered with Grundy's nursery rhyme?"
Deadshot and Poison Ivy looked at each other, then stood aside and pointed at Bain.
"He did it."
"What? Hahahaha..."
Bain was still laughing crazily, and the next second, the big gray zombie's fist hit him in the face.
Bang!
His face was dented suddenly by the hammer, like a dented cake.
The sound of bone tearing came, and even the combined effect of Titan venom and clown gas could not stop this huge pain.
Bain let out a painful cry and suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.
"Solomon Grandi was born on Monday. Grandi told you that Grandi was born on Monday!!!"
"Why can't you understand? Born - on - Zhou - Yi!"
"Asshole, that's not what I said!"
Bain, who had barely regained consciousness, raised his head. Half of his face was opened by Solomon Grandi: "You..."
But at this moment, before anyone could react, the pool of black mucus on the ground rushed towards Bain's face, merging with the black blood that the Earl of Dizzy had dripped on Bain's face.<
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Chen Tao's heart skipped a beat.
The decaying blackness he has been waiting for... finally takes action.