Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 162 The lower back is repeatedly injured

In fact, Terry didn't take the claws seriously at first.

Although in terms of positioning, the existence of the Court of Owls should be slightly higher than that of the Hand over there, but no matter which world the assassins are in, once the number of people increases, a famous "green light" will be triggered. Xia's law.

The more people there are, the better the strength becomes.

Although there are violent records of claws knocking down Batman one-on-one in comic plots, whenever these assassins dressed like owls appear in groups, they are easily defeated by Batman.

In addition, the Hand on his side had not encountered any particularly powerful assassins after several contacts, so Terry was basically in a nonchalant state.

Of course, this claw is obviously extraordinary.

So Terry took a very serious attitude, stopped talking nonsense, and even swapped the appearance column and the equipment column.

When he summoned the fireproof suit before, he just put it in the appearance column. The main reason was that Bruce had transformed into Batman, and Terry thought that he could at least synchronize his outfits.

Training can remove all the accessories in the equipment column, but it will not work if you encounter a combat sect whose strength is superior to yours. The claws just stabbed his waist before, and you may not be able to attack at the fatal point in the future.

Use offense instead of defense, attack with sword power!

Terry took the initiative to rush towards Talon with broken steps. He opened and closed his sword widely and slashed Huashan with force towards Talon's head.

when!

But at the moment when the sword blade and the hook came into contact for the second time, Talon discovered that his estimate of Terry's strength was hugely wrong.

In haste and shock, Talon raised his hands and crossed them in defense, trying to block the blow with the hooks on his arms.

Sharp Claw hummed in his mouth, dodged the sword edge sideways, and raised his claws to hit Terry's abdomen fiercely.

Batman also looked solemnly at Terry's operation, which he couldn't fully understand. The miniature high-speed camera installed on his shoulder took thousands of photos.

The originally obvious strength gap between the two had a reversal that was incomprehensible to Talon at this moment. The young boy, who had scratched his lower back in just two moves in their first fight, directly chopped the arm of Talon into pieces with a sword. With two pairs of hooks, the blade of the sword slashed hard into the muscles of his forearm, and the huge force carried the claws and sent the whole person flying backwards.

The Moon-Watching Sword in Terry's hand disappeared at an unknown moment and was replaced by a shield with a boomerang pattern across his chest.

"Anyone who competes with you will kill you in one go!"

But then Talon realized that his decision was terribly wrong.

But the sharp blade embedded in the armor on the back of his hand gave him an unexpected touch.

It was still the shield, held up on the chest and abdomen to block the claws' kicks. Then, while the claws were flying backwards, Terry pulled the shield behind him with a grin, and flicked it into a circle.

After successfully blocking the blow, the shield in Terry's hand disappeared instantly at the speed of a frame drop. Wangyue came out again, and swept the powerful and heavy horizontal slash towards the throat of the claw.

If he dares to use such a tactic that consumes his physical strength even though he is already injured, this claw will directly break open Terry's waist and abdomen, gutting him to pieces!

His reaction speed is much faster than Terry's, and although the opponent's swordsmanship is good, it is obviously not like him and Batman who have experienced countless dangerous battle scenes. In terms of experience, he is a layman.

Because the sword edge embedded in the muscles of his forearm actually disappeared out of thin air again.

Boom!

The spinning shield hit the claw's chin hard, making it fly backwards even faster.

Because this time, Terry's strength inexplicably more than quadrupled.

Then the damn shield flew back into Terry's hand in a way that extremely violated the laws of physics.

The shield dropped the frame and disappeared. Mochizuki held it in the palm of his hand again. He raised his other hand to fiddle with his wrist position and turned on an overclock. Terry held the Mochizuki sword and ran quickly towards the darkness where the claws fell.

The sergeant joins the shield, an amazing moment!

Amazing moment: Entering the shield state and successfully blocking an attack, the damage of the next melee attack will be increased by 400%!

A string of dazzling sparks exploded, and there was a huge backlash that the claws couldn't understand.

In an extreme crisis, Sharp Claw raised his foot and kicked Terry in the abdomen, trying to distance himself while exchanging injuries.

With a bang, a cloud of gray smoke exploded into the darkness where the claws fell.

Terry, who was chasing into the darkness, paused, then let out a slightly disappointed click.

In the thick smoke, Talon stood up holding on to the wall. He looked in Terry's direction with fear. After confirming that the other person was confused and wanted to leave, he hurriedly took off his gloves and put his palms on the marble wall.

Dim blood lines lit up and gathered in Talon's palm, but in the blink of an eye, the injuries on Talon's forearm and the jaw that was almost broken by the shield were instantly healed.

Putting on his gloves again, the round goggles on the owl mask stared directly at Terry's position in the thick smoke. He raised his clawed hands to his waist, dropped the two daggers into his hands, and sneaked in quietly. Behind Terry.

At the same time, Batman outside the smoke frowned. Because of a slight delay in signal transmission, the belt-mounted scanner read the transmission back to the Batcave a little slower than before.

The warning bell of a penny rang out.

"Little Terry, watch your back, he's not leaving!"

"Take off the fire protection suit."

"careful!"

As soon as Batman's voice entered the thick fog, there was a simultaneous sound of a sharp blade entering flesh.

Then there was a clang of metal falling to the ground in the thick fog.

Oops! How could a young boy like Talon, a battle-hardened assassin, be so cunning!

Batman threw a concussive bomb, and the shock wave shook away the thick smoke, but Terry was no longer visible.

Damn!

Batman chased after him, then stopped suddenly.

At this time, there was a pool of blood at his feet, and not far away lying quietly was the long sword that Terry had carried in his hand before, which looked very mechanical and technological.

no no!

Batman looked up, but all he could see was the bottomless maze of passages, with no trace of Talon or Terry at all.

"Pennie, what just happened?!"

Although he was in the Batcave, Alfred, who was paying close attention to the battle situation through various black technology devices equipped on Batman, had a trembling voice.

"The claws healed the injury quickly through some unknown method, and then sneak-attacked little Terry and dragged him into the secret passage in the maze."

Batman stood silently.

Seeing that Bruce didn't move, Alfred hurriedly asked.

"Master, I need to go in and rescue..."

"No, wait, how much time has passed since they fought?"

Batman's tone suddenly returned to calmness.

Alfred didn't understand why Batman asked, but he answered truthfully: "Exactly ten minutes."

"Ah."

Batman turned his head to look at the weapon Terry dropped, watching the weird long sword with a mechanical technology style quietly turn into pixel particles and disappear.

"It's dark time."

At this moment, Terry, who was held by sharp claws on his shoulders, frowned. The fireproof suit had also disappeared. There were two daggers stuck on his waist, and blood was dripping down.

In the spiritual world, Bai put his hands on his chest helplessly, and looked at the light and gentle Hei with a grin on his face.

"You're just going to let him stab you in the waist? That's your body."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it was you who suffered the pain just now."

"Damn it! Your emotions fade away when you talk like this!"

Bai Beihei unconsciously put down his hands and rubbed his waist. Although his mental body was not hurt, the attack just now was too exciting. The two daggers stabbed into his lower back simultaneously, almost causing him pain.

Black looked at Bai's face that couldn't hide the tiredness and smiled calmly.

"If you can't hold it any longer, go back first. The goal has been achieved. If we don't do this, it will be difficult for us to really get in touch with those two guys."

(End of this chapter)