Xia Yan was really shocked, and easily broke away from Kun En's "strong man lock" that had not yet fully formed. He grabbed Kun En's head with his backhand and pulled him forward.
Although several people temporarily united, they were never comrades-in-arms.
Facing the human shield in front of him, the butcher's knife didn't stop at all.
Kun En twisted with all his strength, and the sharp knife slashed his side, heading straight for Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yanzhen used Kun as a weapon and hit the butcher.
The sharp blade pierced his clothes, but in vain, he retreated like his master the butcher.
Almost at the same time, Xia Yanzhen let go of Kun's hand and grabbed it to the side. A bullet fell into his hand and was thrown away casually.
The bullets, Butcher and Quinn hit the ground at the same time.
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 are a bit weak. Don't you have someone stronger?"
Quinn suddenly 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, swelling from a little over two meters tall to a height of three meters.
Instead, the muscles on his body disappeared and swelled, making his whole body look like a huge bucket.
Showing a body shape close to that of a sumo wrestler.
"Die!"
Kun En roared with filial piety, jumped up high, and fell towards Xia Yanzhen, like a mountain bearing down on him.
Xia Yanzhen still didn't hide and waved his right hand upward.
Hitting Kun En's belly, the ground beneath Xia Yanzhen's feet sunk.
Like a bat hitting a baseball, Quinn flew out, drew an arc, and smashed a grave. It was also like a real ball rolling in the cemetery.
Just after he shot Qu En away, Xia Yanzhen clenched his right hand again, grabbed a bullet, and threw the bullet in the direction it came from with his backhand.
The ghost shooter in the distance suddenly stood up with chills and rolled to the side desperately.
A bullet passed through his cheek, punching a small hole in the wall behind him and embedded in it.
"What is the origin of that guy?"
The ghost shooter's heart was beating wildly. He stood up suddenly and wanted to change positions.
Before taking two steps, he stopped again and looked to the side and behind.
He suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it over there.
There, a figure walked out, wearing black clothes and a fully enclosed black helmet.
"It's you, Vulture!"
The ghost also pulled the trigger as he spoke.
Several gunshots almost merged into one, and bullets flew towards the vulture's head, heart and surrounding areas.
Even the dodge direction is blocked.
However, the bullet passed through the vulture, causing ripples.
The ghost shooter's eyes widened suddenly. This is actually a fake body? How is that possible?
The killing intent he felt and the breathing movements he heard were all clearly from the person in front of him, how could they be fake?
And I have never heard of vultures having this ability. Is it an ability acquired by those people who lost the vultures?
In the flash of lightning, the ghost shooter wanted to do something else, but it was already too late.
After all, he is not a person who is good at close combat.
The sharp claw knife penetrated into the "armor gap" necessary for neck movement. The vulture appeared silently behind the ghost shooter, holding the claw knife and slashing hard.
A huge hole appeared.
The ghost shooter reluctantly turned the muzzle of his gun, but he no longer had the strength to shoot.
The sniper rifle held in the other hand landed first.
The man then fell forward, reaching out in vain to block the wound on his neck.
But the ghost shooter's neck was almost severed, and his body twitched twice and then stopped moving.
Dressed in black and wearing a black fully enclosed helmet, the vulture whose face could not be seen clearly stood there for a while, watching the blood flowing out forming a pool of blood before he stepped forward.
He picked up the ghost shooter's gun, took off the ghost shooter's helmet, and fired continuously.
He stopped after beating the ghost shooter's head and body almost to pieces.
The criminals in Gotham are different from other places and often have resilience that is incomprehensible.
What you think is a fatal injury may not become a fatal injury.
But the current injury cannot be recovered anyway, unless it is an undead like the Joker.
After dealing with the ghost shooter in silence and without saying a word, the vulture walked towards the cemetery.
In the cemetery, the battle became "white-hot". Xia Yanzhen grabbed the fire dog's tail, used it as a weapon, and smashed it against Quinn.
After Quinn became extremely fat, his defense increased a lot.
Although he was knocked out every time, he could get up again quickly.
That layer of flesh absorbed a lot of damage for him.
The butcher didn't have such a defense. One of his feet was broken and one of his hands was dislocated and hanging by his side.
Although his movements became sluggish, his movements were still very precise and fast.
Like a robot.
He dragged his broken leg to Xia Yanzhen and stabbed him with a knife. Xia Yanzhen avoided him and immediately pursued him, following him like a shadow.
Each stroke cut and stabbed Xia Yanzhen's vitals and joints.
It makes people suspect that the butcher's job is not to kill pigs, but to perform surgery.
After Xia Yanzhen dodged for a few times, the butcher's knife came straight towards the front.
He stretched out a finger to block the sharp tip of the knife.
The butcher retracts his knife in an instant and then pulls it out again, stabbing, flicking, cracking, or chopping.
The sword's light reflected streaks of cold light under the rising sun.
A web of murderous intent enveloped Xia Yanzhen's surroundings.
It seemed like he was going to be cut into pieces.
But the index finger of Xia Yanzhen's right hand stretched out to block it, forming a chasm and completely blocking all attacks.
The butcher's indestructible sharpness doesn't even exist for him.
It's nothing more than an ordinary knife coupled with precise and stable attacks, and a little bit more strength than ordinary people.
If Xia Yan hadn't really wanted to test it, even without a weapon, he could have used force to overcome skill and blast the butcher's head with just one punch, even without a weapon.
After blocking all the attacks, Xia Yanzhen grabbed the butcher's sharp knife and stabbed it with his backhand.
The butcher was unable to dodge and had no time to dodge, so he could only block it with his palms in front of him.
The sharp knife pierced his palm, placed his palm against his heart, and pierced the butcher's heart.
The muscles on the butcher's face trembled, without any expression of pain, as if he were an exquisite doll.
Xia Yanzhen pulled out the sharp knife.
The butcher did not die immediately. He held the sharp knife tightly in his right hand and wanted to do something, but his strength was no longer enough.
He followed Xia Yanzhen's action of drawing the sword and leaned forward.
Xia Yanzhen took a step back and watched the butcher fall to the ground, blood filling the air.
"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 body has collapsed several times, and now it has become very unstable, and its intention to escape is very obvious.
Quinn, however, completely entered a violent state, pulled himself out of the ground and charged again.
One rushes forward, the other retreats.
Xia Yanzhen also started to move. He took a step forward and kicked Quinn away.
Let him knock down the fleeing fire dog.
The dog's body formed by the fire dog collapsed, revealing its true body, and was pressed on by Kun En. He screamed in pain, and he didn't know how many bones were broken by the pressure.
That's not all.
Kun En's similarly swollen palms grabbed back, grabbed the fire dog that had returned to human form, and used it as a weapon to hit Xia Yanzhen.
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Xia Yanzhen was naturally not polite. He moved his right hand forward and spread and contracted his five fingers.
The fire dog's head was held in his hands.
The whole person changes from flying at high speed to a stationary state.
Accompanied by a burst of clicking sounds, the fire dog's spine and neck bones were broken and twisted.
His situation was like standing on a high-speed car and hitting a height limit barrier.
After twitching twice, the fire dog followed in the butcher's footsteps.
Xia Yanzhen's only opponent is Kun En.
Quinn's strength is also average.
Xia Yanzhen no longer struggled with him, and jumped up, rarely fighting in the air, and passed over Kun En's head.
Quinn clapped his hands upward.
However, his expanded body made his movements a little slower.
This means that he can only hit the air, and even his palms cannot touch each other.
The headless corpse fell, and Xia Yanzhen used his wild bite to twist off Kun En's head and threw it aside.
Tiamat flew out, grew in size, and grabbed Quen's head.
"Give it to Bill." Xia Yanzhen did not forget his promise.
"good."
Tiamat flew towards where Bill was.
Quinn's body continues to shrink, not only changing back to its original appearance, but also developing towards a mummy.
Bill was in a hidden area outside the cemetery, pacing in a small area uneasily.
He saw Xia Yanzhen "ignoring" the hail of bullets and walking into the cemetery openly.
It didn't take long for Quinn and others to show up. After being forced back by the gang once, this group of people chose to join forces and easily broke through the blockade and broke in - after all, the gang also had the idea of making others fight with each other.
When he saw Quinn, Bill almost wanted to shoot him secretly.
But after seeing Quinn facing a bullet, he clearly realized that there was really an insurmountable gap between these super villains and ordinary people.
We can only place our hopes on Xia Yanzhen.
The cemetery is quite large. After Quinn and others entered, they could only vaguely see some firelight.
After that, even the firelight was no longer visible.
Bill didn't know what happened, so he was anxious and sent news to Gordon.
It's a pity that Gordon responded, and the news about the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy was leaked.
Gotham is even more chaotic.
The entire Gotham Police Department was "unable to move" at all, and couldn't even come over to help with a look.
Now we can only hope that Xia Yanzhen will fall into his hands, which is at least better than falling into the hands of super villains like the Joker.
As for the vulture appointed by Nighthawk Man.
Who knows where he is?
Bill was still pacing when suddenly, a head fell from the sky and landed in front of him, which startled Bill.
Taking a closer look, it was a head.
Look carefully, isn't this Quinn?
Quinn's head falling from the sky?
Bill looked at the sky, inexplicably worried that other "Queen heads" would fall down.
Fortunately, there is none, just a head.
So, this is what Xia threw here?
No, what did you say before you left?
"I'll let you know when Quinn is here."
Your way of announcing is to throw other people's heads over. The real Queen is here, right?
What a unique way to notify.
Bill, who suddenly got his revenge, didn't even feel the so-called emptiness in his heart, only a sense of absurdity and unreality.
"Quinn is dead?"
There was a sudden voice, which startled Bill again. He turned around and saw a guy dressed in black behind him.
After a moment of silence, Bill hesitated and said, "Are you a vulture?"