Chapter 73 Explosive Killing

"Well, you have completely exhausted my last drop of patience with you."

Even through the mask, one can feel the owl mask man's suddenly gloomy face.

"Well, let me teach you one thing."

Looking at the claws that gathered, Bane pinched the joints on his fist.

Drops of venom flowed into his body from the bottle on his back through the pipe, making his body grow stronger and stronger little by little.

"You, my terrible friends. You will learn two things in person."

He stretched out a finger.

"First, to become Bane, you need more than just my venom."

He pinched the face of the claws that pounced on him with one hand, and the powerful force pressed his fingers into the opponent's skull. The muscular claws that were so arrogant just now seemed extremely weak in front of Bane.

Bane grabbed the ankle of one of the Claw Assassins with his bare hands, swung him in a circle in the air, and slammed him on the ground, once, twice, just like swinging a plastic hammer to play whack-a-mole.

"You--"

Bang!

"Stop--"

Bang!

"Hand--"

Bang!

The Claw Assassin was lying on the ground with his four legs up in the air, with his bulging muscles twisted like twisted twists, curled up on his body in a disgusting and ugly way.

Bane kicked him directly, and then he rolled out and lay on the ground like a piece of garbage.

"Well done!" Killer Croc jumped up: "That's the move!"

He pointed at Bane's two blows excitedly: "That's how he beat me at that time!"

The Penguin rolled his eyes.

Chen Tao immediately drove the nanorobots to spread over, and the skull of the Claws that was cracked by Bane provided him with convenience, and Heisha hurried to drill in.

"Second, if I gave you the power of venom, then why do you think you can use this power to fight me?"

The steel knife swung by the Claw Assassin broke on his tight skin, and Bane strangled the other's throat.

"Did you feel it? That's the feeling of the remaining hope gradually flowing out of your body and your war!"

"Oh my God, what's going on?" Lincoln March whispered in a low voice.

This time he saw it clearly.

The hood of the Claw Assassin was knocked off just now, and Lincoln March's pupils reflected the scene of the Claw approaching Bane. The originally blue-gray face suddenly became rotten and smelly, and the bulging muscles withered in an instant.

The owl masked man could no longer maintain the posture of the master behind the scenes, and he stood up from his seat.

"What should we do, court?" Lincoln March said to the communication: "What are you going to do?"

"You are a bunch of ridiculous skeletons who should have died long ago! Let me teach you... Violating the laws of nature will be punished, and in this world, nothing is truly immortal."

"Soon," Bane said:

"When your blood betrays you, when your body betrays you..."

Bane threw a withered claw on the ground. Without that strong body, he let out a hysterical whine before touching the ground.

The huge pain was unbearable even for the undead. He sobbed and straightened his body, like a fish stranded on the sea and about to drown.

Bane's voice followed:

"The remaining potion will ensure that your body is tortured by severe pain, and this severe pain is an old friend I have known for a long time. However, unlike you, I have the strength and will to overcome it!"

The clown jumped up with a wild laugh: "How about a magic trick?"

He rode directly on the head of a claw assassin, and swung the blade into the eyes of the claw fiercely: "Dangdang! Please watch the real magic that will open your eyes and turn the world into pure black in a second!"

"It doesn't matter! Put all the people on it!" The owl masked man immediately ordered: "Let those ordinary claws hiding around who have not been transformed in time also take action!"

He shouted at Lincoln Machi: "Take them! Take everyone! Cut out the hearts and lungs of these lunatics who dare to fool us!"

Lincoln Machi was in a complicated mood. The court had never suffered such a big loss, and it was obvious that the other party had regarded him as the temporary leader of the Claw Legion at this moment-

This might be the moment when he was most trusted by the court, but it was under the coercion of external forces, which made Lincoln March want to laugh.

He whistled.

Rustle...

Death Shooter shuddered. He raised his gun and stood back to back with the Cheshire Cat.

"Uh... I don't think it's good."

Killer Croc said.

More and more ordinary claws appeared from their hiding places around, and they poured into the battlefield like a tide...

There were too many people, densely packed, and heads were everywhere.

Poison Ivy groaned: "Oh my God."

The voice of the owl masked man returned to that high and mighty stench:

"Well, we have to admit that maybe they do have something beyond the court's expectations. But the matter ends here. We have more people, and this is the absolute gap in combat power."

His voice gradually returned to stability.

"Now it's three digits against one digit."

"Really?"

The owl masked man stopped moving.

He looked at Chen Tao.

Click.

Mr. Freeze slowly stood up from the ground. His armor gradually changed from red to sea blue in the next two seconds. He exhaled, and frost condensed on the ground, reflecting Victor's indifferent eyes.

"What's going on?"

The scarecrow said: "Victor?"

Mr. Freeze ignored him.

The next to stand up was the mud-faced man. The clumps of mud finally reshaped and condensed into a body, and the huge mud monster stood there expressionlessly, like a sculpture cast in wax.

The firefly climbed up.

This villain who was good at using fire stood up like a zombie, first with his left foot bent upside down, then dragged half of his body, and the black mist in the air condensed into a hand, supporting him from behind.

Then the next one, the next one...

One by one, the Arkham villains slowly climbed up from the ground in various inhuman postures.

They stood there expressionlessly.

The Scarecrow felt that his heart was caught by something invisible.

"What's going on?"

The Penguin whispered to himself: "This is not scientific."

His eyes stayed on these Arkham colleagues, and then turned to look at Batman: "How did you control them?"

"Just some tricks of Tetch (Mad Hatter)." Chen Tao answered him.

He rubbed his fingers. Lucius has always been an all-round scientist. Although he couldn't figure out how the Mad Hatter, an expert in the field of nerves, made those hats that could control people's hearts in a short time, just as a shipbuilder couldn't figure out the principle of a car in a short time.

But if it is just a simple borrowing and plagiarism, knowing the result but not the reason to make some control chips, there is no problem.

"So. In short."

Chen Tao exhaled, and his body slowly decomposed into black sand, which made his lower body look like a walking spiral black hole.

The criminals of Arkham slowly followed behind him, arching him in the center, like a minister following the king.

The master of Gotham, the star-studded Bat King, raised a grim smile at the corner of his mouth:

"Are you ready to kill?"

"Roar!!!"

The Arkham villains controlled by the chip opened their mouths and let out chaotic roars!