Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 138: 38. Three parties fighting [37/100]

"Bang"

The dark blue prison car directly hit the heavy police car burning ahead. Everyone in this car felt like a roller coaster, was shocked to fly, and then fell, hitting the ground hard.

Harvey Dent’s head in the carriage hit the roof, and then fell to the ground again. He climbed up hard and saw the policeman sitting opposite took out the gun and stuffed it into his hand. He had not yet Before it was time to speak, a row of bullets struck the car and caused a series of bumps on the wall behind him.

Harvey lay on the ground again, and in the crazy ups and downs of the vehicle, he asked hardly,

"This...is this okay?"

The policeman was also very nervous. He held the gun and shouted,

"They have to use larger caliber firepower to destroy the defense of this car, rest assured!"

"Haha, hahaha!"

Sheriff Smith looked at the smooth road ahead. He made a series of laughter like a dead escape, patting the shoulder of the driving police car, but his happiness did not last too long, because the other side failed to hit the target. The clown yelled and kicked another guy who was shot off the truck, then reloaded a rocket.

"It doesn't matter, we can play slowly!"

There is undisguised malice on the face of the clown. He licked his lips. With his evil and chaotic thinking, he naturally knew that Harvey Dent could not be Batman, but Harvey took his army, this time He had to come and he couldn't bear Batman being impostored by others.

More importantly... He knew that Batman would definitely come tonight, that would be a head-to-head confrontation between him and the big bat. He had been expecting it for a long time, and his whole body was shaking with excitement now!

No one wants to stop this!

Batman... he will find him and take off the abominable helmet with his own hands.

He wants to see if there are really fearless people driven by justice in this extremely funny world. He never believes that such a distorted world will produce such bright flowers.

He doesn't believe it!

"The death of the pretender will light up the beautiful night sky tonight, I know...I like that."

The clown carried the grenade launcher, and the dark green grenade warhead had a twisted clown face on him. He cracked a very innocent smile,

"Come on, smile!"

"boom"

The hot flame rushed in the space behind him, and the grenade rushed towards the fast-moving prison car, but at the moment it flew out of the launcher, a black figure rushed across the front lane. When it came out, the bullet of the Vulcan machine gun made a dazzling spark on its black armor.

Bruce raised the speed of the Batmobile to the highest at this moment, and jumped from the broken guardrail. The behemoth leaped from the ground into the air, accurately blocking the grenade with the body.

The violent explosion exploded the entire chassis of the bat car. This is the most vulnerable part of the bat car. I don’t know whether to say that the clown is lucky or bad luck. In short, when the bat car landed, it seemed to have been lost. In order to control, he rushed backwards.

Frontally hit an armed pickup that was behind the clown's truck, crashing the bracket of the wildly fired Vulcan gun, the two cars squeezed together, hit the sturdy guardrail, deeper towards the tunnel The place rolled over, the sparks splashed, the ammunition box seemed to be ignited, and in the deep darkness, a burst of flames burst again, and the detonated bullets brought a chaotic sound frenzy in the enclosed space.

The clown grabbed the door of the container and exposed most of his body out of the compartment. Looking at the flames bursting behind, he blew a whistle happily, letting his body sway in the air, playing with pleasure. ,

"Look! Look! This is what I want! What a beautiful flame, what a beautiful explosion, listen, is this the sound of burning?"

His eyes narrowed and he enjoyed the moment very much, and even the scars on his mouth seemed to become calm,

"Big bats! Everyone be careful! He...coming!"

"Om"

The huge engine Weng Ming burst at this moment, the clown's laughter stopped immediately, and he looked back. In the darkness of the tunnel, 8 dazzling lights were fully turned on at this moment. The black, four-wheel heavy For the locomotive, the modified shell is more like a battle axe, and the dark red ghost-faced knight slides into the truck's lane like a shadow.

The clown saw the figure, his eyes narrowed, he hurriedly ran back to the carriage and took out a pistol, and shot crazy towards Cyber,

"Damn it! Damn it! It's you again!"

But when the speed is increased to a certain level, the bullet will be difficult to hit the fast-moving weapon. Cyber’s wheels and the Mars rubbing on the ground are almost connected. In the hand not far from the clown, he flicked his left hand. And then slammed the brakes.

At this moment, the distance between the black battle axe and the truck was rapidly widened. A scream sounded behind the clown. He looked back, and the two fixed grenades were jumping in the carriage. The lunatics of the clown gang were even in anxiety. I chose to jump. At this speed and in such an environment, the guy who jumped was caught in the wheel of the truck before the landing, and the clown rushed forward in front of the car. After 1 second, Behind him, a flame burst.

"boom"

The two high-explosive grenades exploded at the same time, almost exploding the truck’s container from the center into two pieces. The bodies of those guys who could not dodge it were simply unbearable, and under the inertial drive, the first half of the truck was still rushing forward On the cement pillar of the tunnel.

Cyber ​​snorted, accelerated again, and rushed towards the truck. The blood-stained clown endured the pain. He stumbled into the cab, kicked the fainted driver off the cab, and pressed the truck and Cartridge-type connection plate, he saw the fast approaching figure from the broken rearview mirror, he licked the blood on his lips,

"Hey, I always wanted to drive a truck..."

"Om"

Cyber ​​had just approached the broken container and saw the truck's head rubbing on the cement pillar to start again, rushing towards the front of the tunnel. At a further distance, the prison car was almost leaving the tunnel, Gotham Police Helicopters have already received outside the tunnel, and by that time, the clown's layout has been perfected, and it will no longer help.

"Gosh, we rushed out!"

Sheriff Smith saw the tunnel where the Buddha was placed in the Middle East battlefield from the rearview mirror. He looked at the white depression in the prison car that was hit by bullets, and couldn't help but be shocked by the cold sweat. The fully equipped convoy was almost unable to fight back. , He can be sure that the clown has obtained the full support of the remaining gangsters.

If you didn’t choose this car with the best protection, if it wasn’t for Batman who just blocked the blow for them, the result would be...

He grabbed the microphone and yelled,

"Sky Rider, have you seen us? We have encountered an attack! Request support!"

"The Sky Knight received... The road ahead has been cleared, we are responsible for intercepting the opponent!"

Sheriff Smith put down the intercom and said to the driving police,

"accelerate!"

The speed of the prison car suddenly increased, but less than 10 seconds later, a broken and broken truck with only the front rushed out of the tunnel at a crazy speed, and the black battle axe almost followed.

The clown was sitting in the driver's seat. He saw the helicopter approaching quickly in the air and had started to fire. The truck's car glass had cracks. He grunted.

"Hey, did I bring you to watch the show? Don't let it interfere with me! Otherwise, just get off!"

The upper window of the truck was immediately opened, and a guy with a clown mask came out, leaning the grenade launcher on his shoulder, aiming, and pulling the trigger.

"boom"

"RPG!!"

"Climb! Climb!"

The reaction speed of police helicopters is not as strong as that of armed helicopters. In the complicated terrain of the city, once targeted by weapons such as RPG, it is almost impossible to escape at this distance.

So Smith could only watch a meteor-like grenade rush into the sky, and finally hit the helicopter that climbed up quickly.

"Gosh...oh god, who else...who can stop the lunatic."

"boom"

A huge fireball exploded over the city. At this moment, the sky in these few blocks was illuminated. The clown honked his trumpet and let the wind blow his messy hair, laughing wildly in the wind.

"Big fireworks! I love fireworks!"

"Hahahahaha"

"Om"

Behind the truck, the black battle axe crossed a sparkling shadow on the ground, and in the front, a weird motorcycle sprang out of the alley. The huge wheels, Cyber ​​saw at a glance that it was a bat. The front wheel of Xia's Batmobile, it seems that there are too many secrets hidden in Bruce's car.

Its shape is weird, but it is basically the same as an ordinary motorcycle. The only difference is that there are two launch bars like spears in front of the wheels. At the moment when Saber approached the speeding truck, the motorcycle was Absolutely weird way, turned a 90° turn on the ground.

Its two wheels are like rolling potatoes, misplaced back and forth, and rolled half a circle along the motorcycle's central axis. Bruce's body hardly moved, and he turned to face the truck.

The motorcycle restarted quickly, and Batman's body fell on the car, like a knight riding a horse. The clown saw him, and there was a smile of interest in the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself,

"Come, come, that's it!"

"boom"

"Om"

Two large, one, and two fast-moving vehicles hit each other at the fastest speed. Bruce pressed the button, and two black steel cables were shot in front of this weird motorcycle, which was buckled right in front of the truck. The weird motorcycle flashed a crazy curve on the ground and rushed out of the side of the truck.

As the two crossed, Cyber ​​saw the eyes under the bat mask. He grunted, holding the handle of the battle axe with one hand, his left hand wiped the leg, and a swarthy pistol appeared. Palms.

"Bang"

Two shots hit the wheel of the truck, and the truck impacted at the highest speed suddenly lost its direction. Behind him, the wire attached to Bruce's motorcycle bypassed the iron of the four street lights and wrapped the rope tightly around the iron.

"Bang bang"

The out-of-control truck instantly straightened the steel cable behind it. The kinetic energy of the rapid forward was forcibly stopped at this moment. At this moment, the three telephone poles were pulled directly from the ground, but they also successfully stopped the truck at the original position. The ground, the kinetic energy is blessed on the truck, so that the tens of tons of behemoths stand upright at this moment in a way of scallions.

It's like being an inverted steel giant, even staying in the air briefly for 1 second, and then crashing down.

"Wow"

The truck hit the ground in the reverse direction, the steel parts were scattered everywhere, and various steel products were scattered everywhere.... Cyber ​​stopped the locomotive, he lifted his body from the body, and soon saw the difficulty. Drilled out of the car door, and then lay on the ground like a dead dog, struggling to get up again. He turned around and saw Bruce rushing towards the clown on a bat motorcycle.

He was lying on the front of the car with interest, supporting his chin with his left arm. It didn’t matter if the clown died tonight. He could catch him the first time, he could catch the second time, now he just wanted to see, Clown and Bruce, what kind of sparks will they make? Frankly, he is really curious.

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