Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 649 is too weak
Xia Yanzhen was startled, and easily broke free from Kun En's "strong lock man" who was not yet fully formed, and grabbed Kun En's head with his backhand to move him forward.

Although several people unite temporarily, they have never been comrades-in-arms.

Facing the meat shield in front of him, the butcher's knife did not stop at all.

Kun En twisted with all his strength, the sharp knife cut his side waist, and came straight to Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen used Kun En as a weapon and threw it at the butcher.

The sharp blade pierced his clothes, but he returned in vain, and retreated like his master, the butcher.

Almost at the same time, Xia Yanzhen let go of Kun's hand and moved to the side. A bullet fell into his hand and was thrown away at will.

The bullet landed at the same time as Butcher and Quinn.

Xia Yanzhen still held the mask of truth in his left hand and did not move. He looked at the super villain in front of him: "You guys are a bit weak, isn't there someone stronger?"

Kunn jumped up from the ground, took out two syringes from the inner pocket of his clothes, and injected the liquid inside into his body.

His body began to deform, expanding from his original two meters to a height of three meters.

Instead, the muscles in his body disappeared and swelled, and his whole body was like a huge bucket.

Appears to be close to the body of a sumo wrestler.

"Die!"

With a roar, Kun En jumped up high and landed towards Xia Yanzhen like a mountain pressing down on him.

Xia Yanzhen still didn't hide, and swung his right hand upwards.

Hitting Kun En's belly, the ground under Xia Yanzhen's feet was dented.

Like a bat hitting a baseball, Quinn flew out, arcing and smashing a grave, and like a real ball, rolling in the cemetery.

As soon as Kunen was shot flying, Xia Yanzhen shook his right hand again, grabbed a bullet, and threw the bullet back in the direction it came from.

The phantom shooter in the distance suddenly bristled, and rolled to the side recklessly.

A bullet slid past his cheek, punching a small hole in the wall behind him, embedded in it.

"That guy, what's the origin!"

The ghost shooter's heart was beating wildly, and he stood up abruptly, about to change his position.

After taking two steps, he stopped again and looked to the side.

He drew his pistol sharply and pointed it over there.

There, a figure of a person stepped out, wearing black clothes and a fully enclosed black helmet.

"It's you, Vulture!"

The ghost pulled the trigger as he spoke.

Several gunshots were almost continuous, and bullets flew towards the vulture's head, heart and surroundings.

Even the dodging position is blocked.

However, the bullet passed from the vulture, causing ripples.

The ghost shooter's eyes widened suddenly, this turned out to be a fake body?How can it be?

The murderous intent he felt, the breathing movement he heard, all came from the person in front of him, how could it be fake?
Moreover, I have never heard of vultures having this ability. Is it the ability obtained by those who disappeared?

In the blink of an eye, what would Ghost Shooter do, but it was too late.

After all, he was not good at melee combat.

The sharp claw knife pierced into the "armor gap" necessary for neck movement, and the vulture who appeared silently behind the ghost shooter held the claw knife and swiped hard.

A huge opening appeared.

The ghost shooter barely turned the muzzle of the gun, but he didn't have the strength to shoot.

The sniper rifle held in the other hand landed first.

The man then fell forward, trying in vain to block the wound in his neck.

But the ghost shooter's neck was almost severed, and after two twitches, he didn't move.

Dressed in black and wearing a black fully enclosed helmet, the vulture, who couldn't see his face at all, stood there for a while, watching the blood that flowed out form a pool before stepping forward.

He picked up the ghost shooter's gun, took off the ghost shooter's helmet, and fired continuously.

After almost smashing the ghost shooter's head and body, he stopped.

Criminals in Gotham are unlike anywhere else, often incomprehensibly resilient.

What you think is fatal may not necessarily be fatal.

But the current injury, no matter what, cannot be recovered, unless it is an undead like the clown.

Silently, after dealing with the ghost shooter without saying a word, Vulture walked towards the cemetery.

In the cemetery, the battle entered a "white heat", Xia Yanzhen grabbed the fire dog's tail, used him as a weapon, and threw it at Kun En.

After Kunn became extremely obese, his defense power improved a lot.

Although he was beaten to the ground every time, he was able to get back up quickly.

That layer of flesh absorbed a lot of damage for him.

Butcher didn't have such defensive power. One of his feet was broken, and his hand was also dislocated, hanging by his side.

Although the movement has become slow, the movement is still very precise and fast.

Like a robot.

He dragged his broken leg to Xia Yanzhen, stabbed him out, and after being avoided by Xia Yanzhen, he immediately pursued him, following him like a shadow.

Every blow cut and pierced Xia Yanzhen's vitals and joints.

It makes people suspect that the butcher's job is not to kill pigs, but to operate.

After Xia Yanzhen dodged a few times, the butcher's knife came straight to the door.

He held out a finger to block the sharp point of the knife.

The butcher retracted the knife in an instant and popped it out again, stabbing, teasing, chopping, or chopping.

Under the rising sun, the light of the knife reflected a cold light.

Murderous intent formed a net, covering Xia Yanzhen's surroundings.

It seemed that he was going to be sliced ​​into saozi.

But Xia Yanzhen stretched out the index finger of his right hand, blocking it, forming a natural moat, completely blocking all attacks.

The invincible sharpness of a butcher doesn't even exist for him.

It's nothing more than an ordinary knife with precise and stable attacks, and a slightly higher strength than ordinary people.

If it wasn't for Xia Yan's true intentions to test, even if he didn't need a weapon, he could break the butcher's head with one punch.

After blocking all the attacks, Xia Yanzhen grabbed the butcher's sharp knife and stabbed it with his backhand.

The butcher couldn't dodge, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only block in front of him with his palm.

The sharp knife pierced the palm of his hand, sticking the palm to the position of the heart, piercing the butcher's heart.

The muscles on the butcher's face trembled, and he didn't show any expression of pain, just like an exquisite doll.

Xia Yanzhen drew out his sharp knife.

The butcher didn't die immediately, he clutched the sharp knife tightly in his right hand and wanted to do something, but his strength was insufficient.

He leaned forward following Xia Yanzhen's movement of drawing his sword.

Xia Yanzhen took a step back and watched the butcher fall to the ground, blood was everywhere.

"If you have no other abilities." Xia Yanzhen looked at Kun En and Huogou, "then go die."

The strength of these people is too weak.

The fire dog's dog body has collapsed several times, and now it has become very unstable, and the intention of fleeing is very obvious.

However, Kunn completely entered a berserk state, pulling himself out of the ground and charging again.

One rushes forward, one retreats.

Xia Yanzhen also moved. He took a step forward and kicked Kun En away.

Let him run over the fleeing Firedog.

The body of the dog formed by the fire dog collapsed, exposing the body, and was pressed by Kun En, screaming in pain, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

This is not counting.

Kun En clawed back with the same swollen palm, grabbed the fire dog that had recovered its human form, and threw it at Xia Yanzhen as a weapon.

Naturally, Xia Yanzhen would not be polite, with his right hand forward, his five fingers stretched and retracted.

Fire Dog's head was held in his hand.

The whole person changed from flying at high speed to a static state.

Accompanied by a crackling sound, Firedog's spine and neck bones were broken and twisted.

His situation is like standing on a high-speed car and hitting the height limit barrier.

After twitching twice, Fire Dog followed in the butcher's footsteps.

Xia Yanzhen's only opponent is Kun En.

Quinn's strength is also average.

Xia Yanzhen didn't entangle with him any more, and jumped up, flying over Kun En's head for a rare battle in the air.

Quinn clapped his hands upwards.

However, his swollen body made his movements a little slower.

This made him only able to touch the air, and he couldn't even touch his palms.

The headless corpse fell down, Xia Yanzhen twisted off Kun En's head with a wild bite, and threw it aside.

Tiamat flew out and grew bigger, grabbing Quin's head.

"Give it to Bill." Xia Yan really didn't forget his promise.

"it is good."

Tiamat flew towards where Bill was.

Kun En's corpse kept shrinking, not only returning to its original appearance, but also developing in the direction of a mummy.

Bill was pacing in a small area a little uneasy in a hidden place outside the cemetery.

He saw Xia Yanzhen "ignoring" the hail of bullets and walking into the cemetery openly.

It didn't take long to be amazed, Kun En and others also appeared. After being forced to retreat once by the gangsters, the group of people chose to join forces and easily broke through the blockade and broke in. After all, the gangsters also have the idea of ​​​​making others fight each other.

When he saw Quinn, Bill almost wanted to shoot him secretly.

But after seeing the scene where Quinn faced the bullet, he clearly realized that there is really an insurmountable gap between these super villains and ordinary people.

He can only pin his hopes on Xia Yanzhen.

The area of ​​the cemetery is not small. After Kun En and others entered, they could only vaguely see some flames.

After that I couldn't even see the flames.

Bill didn't know what happened, and was anxious, so he sent Gordon a message.

It's a pity that Gordon replied, following the leak of the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy.

Gotham is even more chaotic.

The entire Gotham Police Station was "immobilized" at all, and couldn't even do an eye assist.

Now we can only place our hopes on Xia Yanzhen, at least it is better for the inheritance to fall into his hands than to fall into the hands of super villains like clowns.

As for the vulture appointed by Nighthawk.

Who knows where he is?
Bill was still pacing, when suddenly, a head fell from the sky and landed in front of him, startling Bill.

A closer look revealed that it was a head.

Look carefully, isn't this Kunen?
Quinn's head fell from the sky?

Bill looked at the sky, inexplicably worried that there would be other "Quen heads" falling down.

Fortunately, there is no, there is only one head.

So, this was thrown by Xia?
No, what did you say before you left?

"I'll let you know that Quinn is here"

Your way of notifying is to throw other people's heads over, the real Quin is here, right?
What a cool way to notify.

Bill, who suddenly got revenge, didn't even have a sense of emptiness in his heart, only a sense of absurdity and unreality.

"Quin is dead?"

There was a sudden sound, which startled Bill again. He turned around and saw a guy in black behind him.

After being dazed for a while, Bill hesitated and said, "Are you a vulture?"

(End of this chapter)