The Cheshire Cat rolled and crawled away in embarrassment from the place where he was standing. Then the next second, the place exploded under the joint attack of three sharp claws, the wooden floor was smashed, and wood chips were scattered everywhere. "What a hell."
She told Deadshot: "I thought this time I wouldn't have to jump around like a monkey."
She complained: "Since I came to Gotham, everyone seems to be doing the same job. I'm an assassin! I'm really fed up!"
There are too many sharp claws, and in such an indoor space, the Cheshire Cat cannot move around at all.
She barely used her knife to block the samurai sword swung by her muscular claws, and then her folding knife flew out of the window happily shouting "I'm free".
The Cheshire Cat suddenly became furious: "Floyd, why can't you just take out an ultrasonic rocket launcher or a surge effect gun and blast these guys away?"
Of course, the Cheshire Cat is just talking. This hall may be a very spacious place as a banquet venue, but if it is used as a battlefield, a direct ultrasonic rocket here will undoubtedly lead to death——
The Cheshire Cat was annoyed that he was distracted during the battle.
She did a quick backflip, and then she saw the guy on the opposite side coming to grab her. Instead of a knife, he changed his fist to a fist, and the sandbag-sized fist hammered down at her with a whistling sound.
"Fuck." Cheshire Cat cursed in a nice voice.
Bang!
With her arms crossed, she was knocked upside down, leaving a herringbone hole in the wall, and fell from the second floor of the hospital.
This scene seemed inexplicably familiar. She seemed to have been knocked out like this when she fought with Bain before.
"Damn!"
Cold sweat breaks out on Deadshot's forehead. In such a small indoor space, if he uses a breakthrough effect gun, it is very likely to directly collapse the place——
Wait, why not?
Deadshot's head froze for a moment, then he immediately reacted and turned around to greet Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy and Killer Croc who were still fighting with several claws.
"Knock this place down! Fight these freaks in the open space!"
He greeted loudly, and then took the lead in shooting at the load-bearing wall.
Mr. Freeze, who was paralyzed on the ground, looked at him with eyes split open: "No! What are you doing!!! We are still lying here unable to move. If you collapse this place——"
"I don't care if you die!"
Deadshot fired another shot at the wall. The electric current hit the wall, corroding a large black hole in it.
"We must face death calmly...Ah! O great god! Almighty Father, the true Allah, we..."
Mr. Freeze turned his head and saw that the Clayface Man's lower body was almost melting, but he was still performing there without emotion. He couldn't blame him, after all, he was a terminally ill performer... But he was still angry!
"Firefly, come and do me a favor!" He hurriedly called to Firefly, the only one among the many villains who could still move. After all, his armor and uniform were disabled, and he was still able to move.
Mr. Freeze looked at Dr. Phosphorus, who was lying on the ground and smoking because he mistakenly ate sodium hydroxide as a sugar cube, and Man-Bat, who had turned into a thin scholar: "We have to get them out!"
"Batman, if you don't come to save people, we will..."
"I have jumped out of the plane and will arrive at the battlefield in 30 seconds."
There was a whistling wind in Penguin's ears, which seemed to be the sound of someone falling. He and the ventriloquist huddled together, and the two short and fat dwarves shivered on the chaotic battlefield:
"Hurry up!!!"
"I won't let you succeed." The Scarecrow immediately noticed Deadshot's actions. He saw Poison Ivy follow suit and hit the huge plant against the load-bearing wall next to it.
He immediately called a sharp claw: "Stop him quickly!"
"Yes."
Even though they have turned into muscular freaks, the movements of these well-trained claw assassins have not slowed down at all.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Deadshot, and he waved his sword: "Floyd Lawton, the Court of Owls sentences you to death!"
The sword fell like a sword, and the dead shooter retreated violently, raising his gun——
Clang!
The katana was bitten in the air by a bloody mouth, and it shattered immediately with just one force.
It's Killer Croc!
The Muscular Claw Assassin was stunned for a moment, and then punched hard, only to be caught by Killer Crocodile: "Don't tease me!"
He swung his tail, and under the blue scales, his muscles twisted like a centipede.
Lift your feet, step down, and then plunge into the floor!
The other party only feels...
Weightless, spinning, and then being slammed into the floor like a hammer!
Bah!
The Claw Assassin's head broke through the floor and was exposed on the ceiling of the second floor.
Killer Croc shows contempt.
"Your power is far inferior to the real Bane."
He said confidently: "If it's just this level, I won't lose even if there are three of them -"
The next second, he was pinned down by five sharp claws that jumped up.
"It's not fair...wuwuwu..."
The fists were smashed down like drums. The big crocodile held its head in both hands and was kicked in a circle. It was unable to say a word after being beaten.
Taking this opportunity, Deadshot fired another shot at the wall.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
With the earth-shaking loud noise, it seemed as if the whole world was falling, and the entire building finally collapsed.
In the ruins, Deadshot just got up when he saw nine muscular claws standing opposite them under the bright moonlight.
"Waylon, how are you?"
Killer Crocodile pushed aside a pile of rubble in a daze and stood up. He cursed and spat out the pile of rubble that he had eaten.
"I'm fine, where is Oswald?"
"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet."
The Penguin's voice sounded next to him, and a pile of rubble was pushed open. Below was the Penguin holding an umbrella to protect himself and the ventriloquist.
He whispered:
"If you hold on for a while, Batman should still have 15 seconds to-"
"Waylon! Old friend!" the scarecrow's voice rang. He slowly walked out from the protection of his muscular claws and clapped his hands slowly.
"Still in such good shape after all these years, it reminds me of the golden years when we worked together before."
He said: "How about this, Waylon, I'll give you 5 million, no, 10 million US dollars, how about you bring me the head of the stupid penguin next to you?"
"Pay as you go, just like the other times we've worked together. You always want money, right, big guy?"
"That's true."
Killer Croc said: "But."
He paused, and in the Scarecrow's confused eyes said: "There are still 5 seconds left."
"What do you mean?"
"5." He said.
"4." Poison Ivy opened the bricks, and the plant held her and Harley Quinn up, landing next to the Penguin.
"3." The Cheshire Cat who had just been beaten away slowly walked back, crossed the ruins, and landed next to everyone.
"2." Deadshot put down his gun and looked relaxed.