I, V, Gotham Legend

The clown dragon laughed like an animal and twisted his body to avoid the attack, but the bat missile hit his head first, setting off a firework.

Aquaman also took the opportunity to attack. He threw out his trident, like Thor throwing lightning, and it nailed the base of the dragon's wings with the momentum of breaking through the air.

The sea converged along with the trident and poured into the clown's body like a syringe injecting into muscle.

"Hahahaha!" The clown laughed with his head raised. The exchange of sea water and blood greatly weakened the monster's physical strength and greatly hindered the Dionysus factor's repair of the wings.

"Superman, make him shut up." Batman ordered Superman.

Superman didn't reply, but obviously received it. He first lifted the concrete foundation and hit the Joker on the chin, causing the Joker to open his mouth subconsciously.

Then, before the Joker could recover, Superman used his thermal vision to cut the concrete foundation in his hand, and when he felt it was about the right size, he stuffed it into the Joker's mouth, which was still open.

At this point, the Trailblazer had already flown in front of the Joker's giant palate, and the stench of decay could already be smelled.

"V, it's time," Batman urged.

Valerie didn't move immediately. She looked at the clown's dark throat and rubbed it with her fingers.

"Hey, is just dropping one bomb really enough?" Valerie asked.

"Do you have any more effective props?" Batman sighed.

"There are no more effective weapons." Valerie climbed onto the Trailblazer and stood up on Batman's shoulder, "But there is still me."

"Are you sure? There's no need to fight now." Batman immediately guessed what Valerie was going to do.

"I have my reasons." Valerie didn't explain it to Batman. "I'll tell you when I come back."

Valerie could never understand the so-called Barbatos.

He has the power to turn the Joker into a monster no less than Superman in an instant, and judging from communication and daily clues, He has long been eyeing Valerie.

Valerie wanted to figure out what Barbatos wanted to do to her, and so far, all she knew about that existence was that the black mist was probably related to him.

The only black fog left in the world now is the one swallowed by the clown.

Now that she was sure that she was being targeted, Valerie did not intend to sit there and wait for death. She wanted to take the initiative so that at least she would not be in the dark.

"If I don't come back, the money will be transferred to Malone in my next life." Valerie smiled gracefully at the huge camera head beside her, and then she jumped down like a diver.

But before she fell, a huge force grabbed Destiny's neck, and the feeling of falling came to an abrupt end. She turned around in surprise and saw the Pioneer's huge claws pinching her collar.

"I won't watch others die in front of me." Batman said coldly.

Valerie smiled slightly. She pulled a remote control from her pocket and pointed it at the pioneer's head. "I won't die."

As he spoke, the Pioneer loosened his grip uncontrollably, and Valerie fell freely, falling into the Joker's throat without a doubt.

Batman pressed buttons back and forth in the cabin until the Joker spat out the concrete foundation block in his mouth and he was able to regain control.

"Superman!" Batman immediately communicated with Superman.

"Don't worry." Superman was not worried. His eyes had a built-in perspective and he could easily see what was going on inside the Joker's body. "She knows herself."

As if to prove it, the clown who had just closed his mouth shook his head and seemed to feel dizzy.

He tried to shake himself, his snake-like body slapping the waves, splashing water and dark clouds, and his dragon-like body kept retching like a wild animal with parasites.

Then, starting from his jaw, to his chest, belly, lungs, and back of his head, many node-like parts of his body exploded like bubbles.

It starts with just muscles, then the joints, and finally the skin.

The dragon opened his mouth exaggeratedly, as if his vocal cords were damaged and he couldn't even laugh.

The wounds all over his body were bleeding like showers, and the clown's flat face was rolling his eyes.

He shook his head. His brain had long stopped thinking, but he was aware that he had lost too much blood.

He turned his head and looked at Batman, and he instinctively felt that there was still his blood there.

The blood flowing on the Trail Blazer was a drop in the bucket for him, but the Joker no longer knew how to think. His instinct for survival made him rush towards Batman like crazy.

Batman was too close to the Joker, and he subconsciously increased his power to get away from the Joker's huge mouth, but Superman was faster and stood between the two of them.

He grabbed the clown's jaw, veins popping out on his forehead, and he yelled while exerting force with his arms.

"Ahhh!!!" Shouting, Superman pulled off the clown dragon's jaw.

Blood splattered, and the muscles and bones on the broken wound were clearly visible.

"This is the first time I've used so much force." Superman threw his jaw, which had been blown to pieces, into the sea like garbage.

The Joker's struggle stopped. The pain of his broken jaw awakened his last memory, but that was all.

The giant dragon was splattered with blood, and fell weakly towards the sea like a pillar whose roots had been gnawed by termites.

The water splashed nearly thirty meters high, like a huge tsunami. People who were close to the battlefield could no longer tell whether it was sea water or heavy rain falling on them.

The Joker's giant drive that sank into the sea was still exploding all over the body, and blood was splashing in the water on the seabed.

The waves quickly fell back into the sea. If it were daytime, you might be able to see a rainbow.

Batman and Superman were suspended together, they looked at the gradually calming sea, both speechless.

"She's very capable," Superman said.

"She can rely on us more." Batman seemed dissatisfied.

Superman looked at Batman with some surprise for a while.

Batman didn't understand, but he didn't show it, he just stared at Superman.

"...Although we haven't met many times, I don't think this is something you would say." As if he could understand what Batman meant, Superman smiled and said, "Don't worry, she's fine... The same goes for you, you can rely on us more."

"No need, Gotham is my Gotham." Batman immediately refused...

Wayne Manor has changed its appearance now. A maze dozens of meters high has emerged from the ground, but if you look from the outside, it seems calm and peaceful as if nothing has happened.

The Penguin used his umbrella as a crutch. He was followed by five or six guards, who groped their way forward cautiously with him, like special forces soldiers stepping on a landmine.

It's no wonder they are so careful. Maybe they step on a mechanism on the road, causing a hammer to fall from the sky, or spider webs may bloom in the grass, or something that emits electricity may grow on the ground.

Even the best outcome would cause the maze to shift positions and split the penguin mobs' formation.

Whenever a subordinate fell into a trap or disappeared in front of the penguins, he would never come back.

The Huntress or Robin will randomly spawn in the maze, and it will be a fierce battle every time they appear.

The Penguin originally brought three hundred men to besiege Wayne Manor, and was planning to start a small riot somewhere else after burning down the Wayne family's villa.

But after a few hours, Penguin was left with only a few of his men, and they couldn't even find the door to the villa.

Now the Penguin no longer wants to burn Wayne’s house, he just wants to go home.

Several people were soaked by the heavy rain, and they dejectedly took another detour.

"Click." The sound that he least wanted to hear rang out. The Penguin Man knew that his men had stepped on the mechanism again. He hit the butt of the men next to him with an umbrella.

"Do you want to die?! You want to die! Idiot!" The Penguin roared angrily.

"Boss... I... it's not me..." The subordinate still wanted to survive, but someone next to him suddenly patted the Penguin on the shoulder.

"Boss, look!" said the thug, pointing into the distance.

The penguin turned around and found that the wall in the distance had opened up, and a wide exit was right in front of him.

"Oh..." The Penguin was stunned, and then he showed an ecstatic expression, "Great! Who stepped on the mechanism just now? I will reward you handsomely!"

"Boss! It's me!" The subordinate who had just denied it immediately responded.

"Wow, you little clever ghost!" The Penguin Man praised generously.

Several people who were already exhausted from wandering around in the maze ran towards the exit excitedly, their steps so light as if they were walking on feathers.

The wide road to the exit is right in front of you. Just run out and you will be liberated!

As the exit enlarged in their eyes, they became more excited, until with a "bang", they slammed into an invisible wall.

"What is that! Is this an air wall?!" The Penguin Man rushed to the front, and he was also the one who was most uncomfortable being squeezed by his subordinates behind him.

They struggled to turn back, but suddenly found that the maze behind them had disappeared, and there was only a road leading directly to the villa.

Several people dispersed and tried to return the same way, but they bumped into something after only a few steps.

The Penguin Man and his men hit the wall several times before they discovered a flashing laser wall in front of them.

It is said that this is the isolation measure of Arkham Asylum, but I didn’t expect that Wayne Manor also has it!

Under the desperate gaze of several thugs, two figures of similar height walked over from the distance at the same time.

Robin and the Huntress, wearing battle suits of completely opposite colors, stood in front of the thugs like the gate gods of hell.

NO139. Almost forgot

The raindrops were gradually becoming less frequent, washing the streets and alleys of Gotham, and the humid air even smelled slightly.

The location of Wayne Manor is almost at the opposite end of the spectrum from Arkham. Deathstroke ran for his life and even requisitioned a car on the way, but when he arrived at Wayne Manor, he only saw a row of vans parked outside the manor.

The luxurious villa stood quietly in the manor, like an isolated palace in a fairy tale, with no signs of burning at all.

Deathstroke ran into the manor in disbelief, but apart from the traces of footsteps on the lawn, he couldn't see any trace of the thugs.

It was not until he was almost in front of the villa that the door of the mansion suddenly opened and Alfred with white hair walked out gracefully.

"Sir, what's the matter with you coming in suddenly?" The old butler asked with a smile, his hands behind his back.

"Where is the Penguin?" Deathstroke asked without any greetings.

"Mr. Cobblepot? This gentleman is really well-informed... He tried to bring people to our place to rob, but was stopped by Miss Huntress and Mr. Robin." Alfu said with a smile.

"They..." Deathstroke didn't know what to say.

It was unclear who this Robin was, but he knew the name of the Huntress all too well.

Everyone in the world knows that Huntress is basically V's right-hand man. Now that the Penguin has been dealt with by her, it is basically impossible for Deathstroke to snatch him back.

When he thought about the 80 million that he had obtained just disappearing like that, Deathstroke felt like he was going to explode.

Although he was wearing a mask, Alfred could sense Deathstroke's frustration. He tilted his head and then politely said, "You don't look very happy. Do you want to come in and sit down?"

"No need..." Deathstroke pretended to be calm. He straightened his back and staggered out of the yard as if nothing had happened.

Before he had taken a few steps, Deathstroke's earphones vibrated again, and he subconsciously paused.

It's Amanda, that guy is not dead yet...

Now that the Riddler's property could not be found, the guy was of no use.

Deathstroke ran back to the car, patting the steering wheel with an unhappy look on his face.

……

Westview Island is located in the northwest of Gotham Bay. It was originally an important supply island during the war, but with the changes in transportation and the development of the times, this island has become only a tourist island.

Bruce Wayne bought this island after returning to Gotham and used it as a private entertainment venue. The citizens of Gotham often have all kinds of erotic fantasies about this island.

But only when you actually step onto the island can you feel that it is full of primitive atmosphere. The facilities built during the war are basically all abandoned and covered with weeds.

There is a helipad on the island. After the Kryptonian spaceship landed on the island, the people who were brought out stayed here temporarily and set up camp.

When the superheroes returned, they had built some sheds using rags, sticks and leaves they could find on the island.

Aquaman was still wondering why they didn't stay in the spaceship until a huge vine was carried out of the spaceship by a group of people.

In addition to the men wearing various clothes, there is also a tall shark man in the group.

Aquaman looked around the crowd for several times before he saw Poison Ivy, who was giving orders. He approached her and pointed at the vines, asking, "Won't this thing crawl into the soil by itself?"

"If I could, I would have taken them away long ago." Poison Ivy said impatiently.

Aquaman thought about it, then moved closer to the vines and moved with these people.

Superman also wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Gordon.

"They also want to repay their lifesaver, and the same goes for you."

This is Gordon's reasoning.

Superman felt warm in his heart, but looking at the busy people, he still wanted to do something.

Superman flew to a group of people who were digging in the distance and helped them demolish the useless abandoned buildings.