Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The ruins of the battlefield in the dock area were shrouded in monsters and human bodies. Under the scarlet light, a ray of smoke slowly rose up, and Cyber ​​sat on the collapsed warehouse. Behind him, the demon gang warriors who are still fighting are preparing their final outfits. After the leader returns, the last link of this war machine is replenished. Take it back.

"Seriously, don't you worry about Catherine and them?"

Sergey threw a small wine bottle, and Cyber ​​took it in his hand, looking up at the scarlet night sky. He drank and shook his head:

"How could I not worry... I crossed the rift between the two worlds, just for them, but..."

"Ok?"

Sergey waited for Cyber's words, who pondered for a moment and continued:

"But when I saw the tragedy in this city, I suddenly discovered...even if I protect them well, they will always be in danger, and me, I can't always be by their side, just like me What they said to you, they must learn to save themselves..."

"I gave them the best demon seeds, gave them the best training, and arranged for Kevin to protect them, you know, Sergey, put Kevin on the Mexican battlefield, he can top an army. , But I still put him in Gotham, maybe I should review my past practices."

Cyber ​​stood up and threw the empty bottle to Sergey. He moved his shoulder and took a deep breath:

"No one is more honorable than anyone's life. Under the circumstances that everything is done to the extreme, if they have not been able to protect themselves, it is my negligence. Sometimes, it is no harm to let them accept some setbacks... After all, the opponent is just a ninja master."

He looked at Sergey and his eyes became serious:

"Is my army ready?"

Sergey turned sideways and made a "please" gesture. Behind him, hundreds of demon warriors were holding weapons and wearing black armor, standing in the middle of the **** battlefield. They were covered with wounds and their armor. It was bloody, and it persisted for two full days in the madness of the monster. Even the iron hit people would be tired, but in the eyes of these warriors, there was still a shining war.

This satisfied Cyber.

He whistled. The majestic Celestial Warhorse snorted and rushed out of the ruins. Ruogen's mouth was still bloody. Obviously, in the previous battle, this beast-like warhorse also had a meal.

Uh, maybe the monsters will taste better than the beasts.

Cyber ​​turned his horse, grabbed the horse reins, and walked in front of his soldiers. His eyes swept the soldiers in front of him, looking at their eyes, and the ordinary people standing behind the soldiers, the greatest courage It can only be born in a disaster. At the time of the disaster, the coward who turned his opponent will only die faster. Only the warriors who dare to face the disaster can hold the last corner of luck. .

The commander-in-chief of these ordinary people is Swann Sergeant who changed his clothes. Like everyone else, he also learned the strength he needed from the disaster.

"Brothers...you all know me, and I don't need to introduce myself anymore."

Cyber's voice sounded in this position, he shouted loudly:

"In the 2 days I left the city, the city became this ghost. My home, and your home, were destroyed by a group of monsters who didn't know where they ran. I was very angry, I was very Angry, I really want to know who gave them the courage to ruin my home!"

"I also want to know if they are prepared to accept punishment after committing these sins... so I am going to ask them and stab my knife into their heart by the way, Give death as a gift to the group of miscellaneous people!"

"Who is going with me!"

"boom"

Hundreds of weapons hit the ground in unison, causing the earth to shake at this moment. Cyber ​​had moved his body, and the evil blade overflowing with light was lifted high by him, like puncturing the darkness. Torch:

"No one can be at ease after doing bad things. No one can be safe after destroying our home, smashing their bones, cutting off their heads, and smearing their blood on this ruin. .. tell them that this is Gotham! This is not a place where they can spread wild!"

"Soldiers! For our loved ones who died, for the blood we shed, to recapture the city and drive those monsters back to their hell!"

"If they don't want to go back!"

Cyber's war knife pointed diagonally forward, and his voice was indifferent at this moment: "Then cut off their dog heads! Send them to death!"

"boom"

The dark green fiery fire rose from Ruogen's feet, and the great demon figure shone in the scarlet light. Behind him, the demon warriors also ignited flames.In an instant, a demon army appeared in On Gotham's ground, Sergey turned over and mounted the nightmare warhorse, following the advancing Saber, the demons began to run to the battlefield.

Looking at the tall and terrifying figures, Sheriff Swan took a deep breath. The black mist wrapped around his body, turning his hair into white, with antlers growing out, covered in gorgeous armor, left hand With a wave, a horror of dark energy appeared in the palm of the hand. Obviously, he was no longer a pure human being.

He turned around and looked at the ordinary people behind him, some people gritted their teeth, their faces were angry, some people held arms, some were afraid, and some people, like him, activated the power they got in disasters, Behind him, there was a young man behind him, looking like a teenager. He was holding a rifle in his hand and looked at Swan with a terrified appearance.

Swan looked at him, and he asked in a low voice:

"Child, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!"

The young man's hand clenched the gun in his hand and shouted loudly, as if to show his courage: "My family is dead, I'm not afraid! I want revenge!"

"Okay! Then follow me!"

Swan strode forward: "Let's revenge!"

Gotham was thrown into the demon rift. At least half of the whole city fell into the **** of monsters. They ran in groups in the streets, fighting in the blood and debris, screaming, rendering this Like a nightmare, from time to time, survivors are found, dragged out of their hiding places, beaten to death by gangsters, and their flesh and blood are eaten up.

The best souls are dedicated to the big monsters that have divided the territory in the city. The ordinary flesh and blood are given to the barbaric monsters. The monsters of the devil have declared their **** of the city in the most cruel way. As they have done thousands of times in the past, they wantonly destroy everything without worrying about the coming of punishment.

The indigenous people of Gotham probably never thought that the city would end with such a cruel ending. Compared with such a tragedy, it is already a heavenly treatment to endure street gunfights every day, but unfortunately, the disaster has never been They will not be informed of their arrival time. Under the scarlet light of today, only those blood-stained buildings still standing can reflect the once glory of the city.

Humans cannot live in fear, but unfortunately, they cannot save themselves by themselves.

"Separate these souls! Go and catch more humans!"

The big monster ecstasy leaned against the hall of the former city hall. Under him was a soft sofa that belonged to the mayor. He was playing with a few howling souls. In his side, there were some monster generals waiting for orders.

In the vast demon world, the ghoul is not a powerful top monster, but in today's Gotham, he is a decisive force. He holds a cigarette rod in his hand and proudly says:

"Take flesh and blood as military food, find more demon, organize an army, I want to sweep other forces, this city is very good, here will be my best base camp."

"Observe!"

The grisly samurai spirit leaned down and accepted the command. He turned around to execute this cruel command, but at this moment, the ground suddenly began to vibrate, and shouts appeared, and the ghast suddenly rushed from his own. Sitting on the couch and standing up, he was about to get angry. A cold flash of lightning punctured the wall and penetrated into his heart, like a prey pierced by a sharp arrow, and was nailed to the wall.

If Root growled and raised his hoof, smashing the wall, carrying the demonized Cyber ​​into the town hall occupied by the monster, the warrior spirit just pulled out his weapon and was stepped into the gravel by the hoof of the Celestial Warhorse , The other monster generals fled away, but in the direct view of the big tengu hovering in the sky, no one can escape the deadly wind blade.

The ghoul pierced in the heart raised his head hard, and saw that outside the broken wall, the "big army" he formed was being slaughtered by a group of fierce demons. Behind them, panicked fleeing demon, Ordinary people who were armed were shot and killed with bullets contaminated with holy water. Their faces were full of anger and vengeance, and some of them boldly brandished weapons soaked in holy water to kill the monsters.

The battlefield seems to have returned to the barbaric Middle Ages at this moment. People cut off the monster's head with an axe and stringed those things on the weapon. These heads seem to bring them more courage and make them dare to dare with the monsters of the demon world. Fight positively.

"This... this is impossible! How can mortals fight..."

The ghast struggled hard, but the electric current attached to the Tenggu sword made him feel as if he was in **** every second. Saber rode on the warhorse, under the silver faceplate, and his eyes stared at the indifferent eyes. Big monster, he reached out to hold the handle of Tenggu sword and whispered:

"Where courage is not, evil can laugh out loud, but that is already over, monsters, God punishment, here!"

"Uh"

The cold light flashed, the blood was splattered, and the hair-eater's head was put in the hand of Cyber. In the neck of the war horse Ruogen, 7 dead heads were already tied, this is the eighth.

Cyber ​​turned his horse's head, and he saw a middle-aged man standing at the door with a weapon. The middle-aged man with a slight gratitude looked at the head of the ghoul in his hand, and his eyes were full of tears and pain.

"Poof"

He knelt in front of Cyber:

"This monster killed my son...he ate him and I saw it clearly. Thank you, Master Cyber, thank you for avenging me!"

"boom"

The ghast's head was thrown in front of the middle-aged man, and the sound of the horse's horseshoe rushed past him. Like the craziest storm, he rushed into the forefront of demon warriors and monsters fighting.

"Take it to sacrifice, in exchange for the power you deserve, when someone replaces you, where can you get your own revenge faster?"

Cyber's voice rang in the middle-aged man's ear. He raised his head and looked at the head of the dead monster in front of him. With red eyes, he made a wolf-like roar, and rushed to the battlefield with the head In addition, everyone in the army who followed Cyber ​​through half of the city knows that there are altars in the sewers where sacrifices can be made.

Driven by hatred, people often do a lot of things that they did not want to do before. The method used to fight the war. One third of the ordinary people who rushed out with Cyber ​​have already obtained monsters through this method. Power.

As Wanda said, the power of the monster is much weaker than the demon contract, but the victory can be mass-produced, and only requires a few more battles, these people will become the best warriors.

The battle of counterattack launched by Cyber ​​was like a spark in the prairie fire, ignited in the city. At the same time, at the other end of the city, the embarrassed clown and Gordon held each other and staggered back to the original in the dark. In the basement of Arkham Asylum.

In order to break the black magic cage from the inside, the clown attracted more monsters with his soul, and finally broke the cage abruptly, and the price of freedom was that he and Gordon were almost killed by the sea of ​​monsters. Drown out.

But fortunately, this guy was sinister and sinister enough, and eventually squeezed out a way to return to his "home".

"boom"

The soul stone in the clown's hand was smashed by him in the basement of the lunatic asylum, just like a signal. In an instant, this dead place started to operate again, and one black shadow after another appeared from the void, immediately in front of the clown Formed a dense army of souls.

Among them are the 1,000 evil spirits of the original San Van Gonzaga contract, as well as Gotham's deceased in the past few years. Of course, more are the unfortunate ones who died in this disaster. How many people are there in Gotham?

800W!

In addition to the 140W people sheltered in the dock area, at least one third of the spirits of the dead are here. The small **** arranged by the clown can still function after leaving his chair, but it is only inefficient, and only he Have the right to start reincarnation and release the soul.

"Gotham's evil spirits!"

With the help of Gordon, the clown stood on a rudimentary platform. He had wounds all over his body, and he looked terribly embarrassed. But at this moment, Gotham's king of **** had recovered his authority. He did not There are no more widows.

"Listen! I am your master, I know what you want to do? Yes, I can resurrect you to the original form, but that takes time! Bastards! Be quiet! Listen to me!"

The ghost phantom behind the clown passed away, calming these squeezing souls, and he shouted: "If the monsters of the devil occupy the city, if they kill all the last people, The reincarnation will be completely closed, and you can only live to the destruction of the world like this poor worm!"

"Now I don't think I need to say more...Go! Go to the ground! Strangle those monsters!"

A trace of cruelty and madness flashed in the clown's eyes:

"He who can bring 10 ghost spirits, I will bring him back to life tomorrow, I can bring one, and he will be resurrected within a year, and none of them can bring...you are ready to live in **** for ten years. Right!"

"The game has started! Go bastards, go and bring those hybrid heads and souls to me! In the name of the king of hell!"