More than ten minutes later, outside Gotham Stadium, Merlin and Elsa were sorting out the equipment they used for their operations.
In fact, there is nothing to organize. Both of them have magic pockets. The weapons they need only need to reach out and they will fall into their hands. The main reason is that Elsa is also a junior demon hunter. She cannot directly take the witch hunter decoction medicines with strong toxicity, but instead takes these powerful decoction medicines by assisting other potions.
This process is quite cumbersome, and as an orthodox demon hunter, applying sword oil to the silver sword before fighting against aliens is a basic skill.
Speaking of sword oil, this is a major feature of the witch hunter.
According to Elsa, the witch hunter invented many highly targeted alchemy products in more than 1,000 years of battle with aliens. In the witch hunter system, all aliens in the world can be classified into a complete and subdivided system according to their weaknesses and formation methods.
The most amazing thing is that the monster hunters have produced various sword oils to deal with different occasions according to the types of monsters. In addition to those rare and difficult-to-use sword oils, there are also as many as 12 most commonly used sword oils.
A silver sword or steel sword coated with the correct sword oil will cause considerable additional damage to aliens during combat.
Elsa, who was only 12 years old at the time, was able to hunt a dangerous day banshee alone, thanks to the high-level evil spirit sword oil made by her father and the rare Moon Dust bomb.
But sword oil is a bit complicated to make. Even with Elsa's support, the current SL.d. still cannot equip every agent with complete sword oil. However, the Logistics Department is already making raw materials that can dilute sword oil. Once they are successful in making it, the agents under Merlin can use sword oil to apply sacred silver bullets to make their weapons more powerful.
"Have your friend not here yet?"
Elsa sat cross-legged on the ground, wiped the silver sword with a special sword cloth, and evenly applied the silver sword mixed with beast sword oil shone with a strange blue light under the moonlight, like a beautiful lightsaber.
Faced with Elsa's question, Merlin did not answer. He also held a sword cloth and applied sword oil to the silver sword Vlad in his hand. After more than ten seconds, Merlin raised his head and looked in the other direction, and he said:
"He's here."
"Um?"
Elsa looked in Merlin in confusion. Although she was not a formal witch hunter, Miss Bloodstone's senses were stronger than ordinary people, and she did not notice that anyone was approaching her.
But the next moment, accompanied by the sound of a rope, Blues, who had changed into a black bat suit, fell from the sky in the dark like a bat hunting in the darkness, and landed steadily in front of Elsa and Merlin. The black cloak behind him was like a closed bat wing, wrapping his body, making him look full of mysterious feeling.
This cool way of appearance made Elsa whistle.
Although she just came to Gotham, she has heard about the legend of Batman in this city.
"Where is your Robin?"
Merlin looked around and asked with some advice.
“On it.”
Bruce pointed to Elsa's head, and on the prosperous branch, a child wearing a green cloak and a half-covered face was sitting on the branch, looking at Elsa below.
"Hey, where did the kids come from?"
Elsa looked at Damien with a facelift on her head, and she was a little surprised.
On the one hand, the child was able to avoid her perception, which surprised her. On the other hand, Elsa always felt that this arrogant child was very familiar.
"Elsa and I attacked from the front to attract their attention."
Merlin didn't waste time. He pointed to the Gotham Stadium that had been abandoned for several years, and said to Batman and Robin:
"You guys rushed in from the rear. I just had a search and Dr. Douglens was trapped in a basement below the stadium. You are responsible for rescuing him and sending him to a safe place."
Bruce nodded silently.
During the time he became Batman, his personality seemed to have become much gloomy and he didn't like to talk much.
"And you, Robin."
Merlin stared at Damien standing beside Bruce, and he took out a bottle of sword oil from his pocket and handed it to Damien:
"Put it on your weapon, this thing has extra damage to those bat people and can make them painful."
"Thank you."
Damien replied deliberately in a hoarse voice.
This elf finally knows the importance of hiding his identity.
"Then let's act."
Merlin held the silver sword Vlad behind her back, held the crossbow and hand cannon on her waist tightly, and nodded to Elsa who was ready beside her. The two of them quickly flipped through the fences of the stadium in the night and rushed to the center of the large stadium.
After they left, Bruce lowered his head and said to Damien, who was eager to try:
"Follow me closely and retreat when you encounter danger. Don't force yourself. Remember our agreement and don't kill anyone!"
"You're so annoying."
Damien waved the sword in his hand, and he responded tactfully:
"Don't hold me back."
After saying that, he jumped over the railing flexibly, like a erratic shadow, rushed in the other direction under the cover of the night. Bruce followed his rebellious son immediately.
To be honest, he regretted listening to Merlin's advice now.
Taking risks with your son sounds fashionable, but for the father, the pressure he bears in action is much higher than when he is alone.
"That kid just now"
Elsa, holding two large-caliber magic hunting pistols, walked vigilantly into the abandoned stadium covered with weeds. She said to Merlin beside her:
"I always feel quite familiar. I don't know if it's an illusion. I feel that his body shape looks like little Damien."
"You mean, the only son of the richest man in Gotham, a rich young master with a bright future and will accompany us to take risks in this dangerous ghost place on this night. Maybe he will cut two bat men to vent his anger?"
Merlin responded softly:
"Do you think this is possible?"
"Uh, it's really unlikely that you say that."
Elsa shrugged, she looked at the court in the dark, and she said:
"Even the dizzy home doesn't write Merlin like this, they are on it!"
"Yeah, I saw it."
Merlin raised his head and in the darkness shining with moonlight, he clearly saw the batman warriors hanging upside down on the metal bracket above the abandoned court like real bats.
They have undergone biological transformation, and not only have their appearance changed, but their habits have even begun to move closer to the bats.
They covered their bodies with their wide bat wings behind them, like chandeliers extending from metal brackets. The number of these guys was amazing. At first glance, Merlin saw that the dense batman warriors were like bees in the night. The scale was at least 300 people.
“A little tricky.”
Merlin was not afraid of these guys. His power determined that he would not be afraid of group attacks on the physical level, but Elsa was different.
This witch hunter lady has a stronger physique than ordinary people, and she cannot form an absolute crush on the Batman warrior who has an advantage in numbers.
So Merlin said to Elsa after a moment:
"You go and deal with the frightened warriors, and I will deal with these mutants."
"You underestimate me!"
Elsa snorted, and she said to Merlin in dissatisfaction:
"I may not be as strong as you, but I am definitely not as weak as you think."
"Put your self-esteem, Elsa!"
Merlin's tone became a little harsh:
"This is not who is better in the competition, this is a mission! Ensuring that the task is completed is the first priority! I am your commander, and you must obey my orders!"
The serious Merlin was still very intimidating. Under his scolding, Elsa was a little dissatisfied, but she still obediently retreated into the shadow next to her.
Merlin's figure turned into black mist and drifted into the air. In the commotion of those bats, the magic of darkness quickly gathered. After a few seconds, a violent roar accompanied by the scorching smoke. All the bats warriors were alarmed. They broke away from the bracket like bats, flapping their wings in the air, and roaring towards the rolling fog.
At the same time, more than 20 ignited corpses fell from the air, and Merlin showed his figure in the air. When the crossbow arrow shot, several of the fastest-flying batman warriors were beaten to their heads and fell to the ground miserably.
"Invader!"
While the Batman was alarmed, in this abandoned court, the warriors who defected to the Assassin League with Death Bell also realized the invasion. They rushed out of their hideout in groups, but at the moment when the first wave of warriors rushed into the court, Elsa, who was hiding in the dark, also launched an attack from behind them.
"Bang"
With a gunshot, a big hole was opened in the chest of the warrior leader.
Elsa, who looked unhappy, jumped from the third-floor stands into the assassins' crowd, as if dancing. As her body rotated, two pistols kept firing, pouring deadly bullets into the surroundings.
After the pistol was shot, Elsa took the opportunity to pull out the steel sword behind her, and when her wrist flipped, she split the warrior in front of her and the gun in half.
"She's there!"
The defected warrior who rushed into the stadium from the other direction shouted. The next moment, the constant sound of gunfire broke the tranquility of the stadium. Elsa flashed and hid under the stands of the stadium. She inserted the steel sword back into the scabbard behind her and groped in her magic pocket. After a few seconds, at the moment when the gunfire was weak, the deadly hunter rolled out of his hiding place.
She raised her left hand, and two grenades that had pulled the latch and drew a perfect parabola in the air and landed at the group of feet at this moment. In the violent flames of the explosion, Elsa, who was holding a shotgun in her hand, did not retreat but advanced. She stepped on the ground with hot, mixed with blood and shells, her long orange-red hair was jumping in the flames, and the shotgun in her hand kept firing.
It was not a good feeling to be looked down upon, so Elsa poured her anger on the damn thugs in front of her.
Compared to Elsa's battle on the ground, Merlin's pursuit of the bat people in the sky was more like an assassination performance under the night.
He did not attack the huge number of Batman head-on, although he could do it. But in order to wipe out all these winged bat warriors, he chose a safer way.
The rolling black smoke spread into the airspace of the court, blocking every exit above the court, like a maze shrouded in fog.
The batman warriors were in it, disturbed by powerful magic, and they could not distinguish the direction. Even with the ultrasound of the bat, it was difficult to search for Merlin in this fog.
"Swish"
Merlin appeared strangely behind a batman warrior. With the slight sound of the sleeve sword popping out, the dangerous creature holding a double blade and red eyes pierced the heart from behind.
Merlin's figure disappeared the next moment and appeared in another group of confused bat people. The silver sword Vlad, which was covered with sword oil and was infused with magic, drew a trajectory like a windmill in the air, accompanied by Merlin's wrist dancing. The howling sword shadow enveloped several bat people around him at the next moment.
Sword dance
start up!
"Swish swish swish swish swish swish"
The sound of sharp blades cutting the body and bones sounded over the court. After a short period of time, Merlin's figure disappeared again. Under the black fog, the broken limbs and arms of the bat men fell into the ground covered with weeds in the smelly, rain-dropped blood.
In the case of close-knit group fighting, there is no more skill, which is better than the sword dance skills inherited from the legendary witch hunter White Wolf.
On the other side, under the court, Bruce also solved the wizards who were watching over Dr. Douglens. Beside him, Demian wiped his sword with dissatisfaction.
According to the idea of ​​this child who was trained by the ninja master since childhood, these traitors who dared to defect to the Assassin Alliance would all die!
But Bruce asked him not to kill, which made Damian very dissatisfied. However, he still obeyed Bruce's request and saw the previous battle scene of Bruce. Even the arrogant Damian had to admit that in simple fighting, he was indeed far behind his father.
No wonder his father could defeat his grandfather, no wonder his grandfather always praised his father's talent.
Bruce Wayne is really a fighting genius.
"Bang"
Bruce stretched out his hand and pushed open the basement door that imprisoned Dr. Douglens. He walked into the room and said to the middle-aged doctor who looked fearful:
"Mr. Douglens, we are here to save you. The assassin's imprisonment for you is over. Come with me now and we will take you out of here."
“Thank you”
The doctor repeatedly thanked him, but he seemed unwilling to leave, and he said to Batman:
"But my wife and daughter are still in their hands, and the man named Death Knell threatened that if I don't do what he asked, he would torture my loved ones."
"We will save them like we save you."
Bruce said in a deep voice:
"But if you don't leave us now, you may not be able to meet your wife and daughter."
"Someone is here!"
Damian behind Bruce suddenly said:
"He ran towards this side at a very fast speed!"
"You take the doctor with you! Robin, there is a passage behind you to the sewer. Go quickly! Don't delay!"
Batman clenched his fists, stepped forward, and blocked his son. At his request, Demian pulled the hesitant Doctor out of the room and rushed into the passage in the dark.
And a moment later, a strange figure jumped out of the shadow in front of Bruce.
His dress, to be honest, is somewhat similar to Batman.
He was wearing a gray, weird armor, and a mask similar to an owl on his head. At the eyes of the mask were two black lenses, which looked like the eyes of an owl in the dark.
He tilted his head, looked at Batman in front of him, and then raised his hands. On that hand, there was a pair of metal gloves, and at the end of his finger, it was as sharp as a knife.
"Batman, son of Gotham please follow me."
"Owl Court"
Chapter completed!