Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 656 Wayne's team encounters a demon that can be called the nemesis

On the other side of Dream Prison, Wayne and those gunmen who lead the team here.

Among other things, when there is a team of top gunmen, the efficiency of cleaning up the enemies along the way is quite efficient.

Although it will be a little uncomfortable when facing some demons that are beyond the killing range of guns.

But that's not a problem, Wayne is here.

Things can be done with a hammer. Although Wayne is not dressed as Batman this time, the bat dart is not the only long-range attack.

Throwing a throwing ax out has about the same effect.

Especially since these enemies are all demons, and there is no need to spare each other's lives.

"Wayne, to be honest, I think if you could kill people when you were Batman, Gotham City would have been peaceful."

Deadshot rolled his eyes and said.

Indeed, how many super villains in Gotham have not been defeated by Batman?

If Batman still killed people, these villains would have been extinct long ago, so there is still a chance to play the game of chasing me with Batman?

"I cannot kill.

What Batman has done has long been beyond the limits of the law. If I start the killing ring, the last remaining me may be the greatest danger. "

Wayne is still in a good mood and is willing to have a few more words with Deathshooter.

"If you ask me, you guys are a slave to right and rules.

A guy who doesn't intend to take revenge when the people around him are killed, a person like you is really infuriating. "

Jason Todd diu~diu~diu fired a round of bullets, stared at Wayne and said.

A leader whose philosophy is noble enough to be followed by like-minded people.

But if this leader is not even willing to take revenge on his followers, this kind of nobility has long been out of the scope of ordinary people's cognition.

Perhaps this is also a reason why Batman has fewer and fewer followers?

No one wants to be ridiculed by the murderer who killed him after he died on the road to justice.

"Okay, now you're dealing with demons. What you're worried about won't happen!

If you die in the hands of demons, I will not only avenge you, but also send a thousand demons to be buried with you! "

Wayne roared angrily.

Speaking of which, these demons have made a lot of contributions to Wayne's mental state.

How depressing is Batman's life, knowing that one hundred times the death of his opponent is not enough to atone for his sins.

But he couldn't kill his opponent, especially since this restriction was imposed by himself.

Don't Wayne himself feel aggrieved? Of course he would, it's just that he was determined.

On the contrary, these demons slaughtered without any psychological pressure, and they could vent their unhappiness during the battle.

"Bloodsport, the weapon in your hand is a product of Lex Luthor, right?

I remember when you were not caught, you could take out all kinds of weapons at any time? "

Deadshot asked to the bloody movement beside him.

Of course, these world-class gunmen did not forget to shoot when they were chatting.

Anyway, the Fallen Demon, which is not much stronger than ordinary people, can shoot one by one.

Things like walking corpses are just a matter of slightly increasing the caliber.

Apart from the ugly battle scenes, there seemed to be no other problems.

"I only have these on my body now, so don't call my attention."

Bloodsport glared at Deadshooter.

They are all top gunners, who doesn't know who's thinking?

Isn't it just eyeing this kind of method that can be replenished at any time?

The biggest factor that limits the gunner's output is the amount of ammunition.

Even these few gunmen who have reached the limit of human beings have no way to fight endlessly.

Even with a full load of ammunition, there must be a time when the shot is over.

What to do then?

Really hand-to-hand combat with those?

"Then do you still have Lex Luthor's contact information?

I plan to go back to him and see if I can upgrade my weapon. "

Deathshooter said indifferently.

This might be a good idea.

The small box on his wrist is one of his favorite weapons, although it has many functions.

But there is a problem with the lethality, which the Agron troll had told him before.

Even if the small-caliber bullet hit the eyeball of the Agron troll, it would have no effect at all.

If it weren't for Wayne being here, this team of Gunners might be downsizing.

The bloody movement's weapons can also do very limited damage to the Agron troll, at most it's the level of skin trauma.

The recovery ability of the demon is also very good, but the result is that there is no effect...

"Why didn't you think about looking for me? Or do you mean that I am not worthy of the Wayne Group?"

Wayne turned around and made a joke, which surprised Deathshooter.

"I'm afraid that the weapon you gave me will blow itself up when I shoot someone.

I know you won't kill me, but I don't want to be disabled either. "

The dead shooter said smugly.

The last time Wayne nearly broke Bane, he was watching from a distance.

That scene was scary enough...

Wayne was big enough, but Bane was huge!

Wayne was standing there carrying Bane, as long as he saw that scene once, he would never forget it.

Especially Bain's mouth was foaming with blood, and his bones were moaning in pain.

It's kind of scary to think about it.

"Honestly I've wondered if every time I catch you guys I'm left with some non-healing disability.

That may be more effective in reducing the crime rate in Gotham than putting you in jail.

But just know why I dropped the idea? "

As Wayne spoke, he rushed out and gave a fallen demon a headshot. The blood that exploded when the mace hit it was still steaming.

That picture is very violent and aesthetic, especially when the devil's brains are at high temperature, not to mention, it's really enjoyable.

"It's probably the same kind of broken window effect, if you want me to say that you treat criminals more cruelly.

I will not die at the hands of the clown once! "

Jason Todd said angrily.

He was really upset about it.

"When my methods become more brutal, who can guarantee that I will not use too much force?

Killing someone is something I can't accept, even manslaughter! "

Wayne lowered his head and said something, the words were full of determination!

"I like you just the way you are, Batman.

I thought about it before, if the news of your murder came out that day.

Then I will definitely escape from this city overnight, anyway, the job of killer has never been worried about not receiving orders.

At worst, I will go to the Continental Hotel to stay for two days. I don't believe that a person like me can still starve to death. "

Deathshooter's words sounded a bit weird, but it seemed that he was trying to comfort Wayne.

"Be vigilant! There are big guys ahead!"

Bloody Movement shouted loudly.

He felt a huge threat from the front, even though he didn't speak, several other people could feel it.

After all, the combat effectiveness of these gunmen is almost the same, and it is not a problem to say that they were carved out of the same mold.

"A group of Agron trolls? Warrior demons."

Wayne shook his hand and said.

He already knew what the guy in front was.

This is the instinct of nephalem, anyway, these guys have always been very sensitive to the breath of demons.

Just like Cormac back in the day, he was able to warn the other nephalem before they saw the enemy.

The way of early warning includes but is not limited to shouting "God, do you see the enemy in front?"

Or shout "Holy Light, that enemy is worth fighting."

In fact, after getting along with Cormac for a long time, many nephalem don't pay much attention to their own perception.

Who knows how Cormac managed to achieve this range of perception.

"Is that the big fat guy from before?

I think if that guy can be kept in captivity, there is no need to mobilize that big pendulum when demolishing buildings.

Hell capitalists, that hammer cost tens of thousands of dollars for one trip!

This is just the money that touches the big pendulum, and I don't even count the cost of getting through the relationship with the city hall! "

Bloodsport roared like this.

Why does he know the price of the big pendulum once?

Of course, it was to create opportunities for his own assassination.

In the past, he still liked the interlocking killing method, but after discovering how dark the city hall in Gotham City was, he directly killed it by force.

A well-known Italian legendary killer who likes potted plants said that the closer the assassination is, the higher the success rate. ①

Although I heard that the killer planned to wash his hands and quit, Bloodsport liked this sentence very much.

"Guys, do you have any weapons that can kill that thing?

It's time to stop hiding it. "

Bloodsport directly started assembling his own weapon components, which he had to do if he wanted to cause damage.

"Don't make trouble, apart from the box in my hand, I only bring my favorite gun."

Deadshot moved his position backwards while talking.

When the gunman stood at the forefront, when the enemies were all rubbish, he would still honestly look for cover in the face of things like big monsters.

Who wouldn't want to use their own life to pretend to be coercive?

"I've found a bunker, ready to fight!"

Jason Todd roared a little madly, and when the bloody movement looked over in a blink of an eye, this guy was already 50 meters away from the big guy.

This distance is a bit subtle, and it happens that the submachine gun can still have a good effect.

As for the question of accuracy...

If the few gunmen present are willing, they can let the bullets that have lost their kinetic energy hit the enemy in a free fall.

If they couldn't kill the target like this, they would have done it a long time ago.

The farther you are, the safer you are.

This is also the truth in the killer business.

"Let me come, you can fire as you like, as long as you don't hit me."

Wayne shrugged, and walked forward with a hammer in hand.

Wayne's fighting style is similar to that of Korick, both of whom use frenzy as the core skill of fighting.

It's just that ordinary guys can't last when Wayne uses frenzy.

This time there should be no problem!

Wayne may have allowed himself to exist as a normal person through a strong will, but he has long been frantic!

Wayne kicked away the wall in front of him, and then cast a vicious glance at the group of warriors Agren Troll opposite.

Then just turn around and walk away!

There is a connection between that group of demons, and there is a hedgehog-like glow on them...

Although Wayne is not sure whether that is a link or a chain of fire, it is not clear whether the several Agren trolls are sharing life or hurting the enemy.

But he knew the brilliance like a hedgehog.

That thing is anti-injury!

Frenzy is an absolutely useful skill in combat, even if the opponent is a retaliation demon.

But it has nothing to do with who survives.

Use frenzy to attack the anti-injury demon, it doesn't depend on who has higher output.

Let's see whose life is harder!

Wayne didn't like to take risks if he didn't have to.

If there is no anti-injury affix, Wayne is confident to solve it.

Even if the three demons who were already strong enough to be beaten had three times the vitality, he would not back down.

But with the addition of anti-injury, the situation is different.

"You better not shoot at that demon!

He can take your shots without getting hurt, but you can't hold your own bullets! "

Wayne also yelled incidentally, to remind those outstanding gunmen.

"You made it clear!"

Jason Todd came out of the corner and said with his head.

Luke had told them pretty much everything they knew about demons, but Luke wasn't the kind of guy who was very good at teaching.

This is exactly the same as Maddock.

These two things come from the same line. It is better to experience once than to say more. As a result, the gunners' understanding of demons is still superficial.

This is also thanks to the demon head hanging on Luke's waist.

Otherwise, the relationship between these gunmen and Luke might not be teaching. Anyway, these guys spend more time bragging with each other.

"Retaliation affix!

To put it simply, it is best not to fight with a guy whose life is not tough enough! "

Wayne roared angrily, and threw a hand ax to stop the Agron troll who was rushing over.

As the hand ax hit the huge and hideous body, Wayne's face trembled unnaturally.

Well, he already knew exactly how much damage this hand ax could do.

That's what it feels like to be hit with an attack that is enough to break a building open.

This feeling reminded Wayne of how he felt when he was punched by a powerful woman before, that was really uncomfortable...

"Retreat first, shall we?"

The movement speed of the dead shooter is also good enough, which may be the reason why he chose long-distance combat from the beginning.

Anyway, at this time, he had already run to Wayne's side.

"Fuck! You bastards!"

The bloody movement ran wildly while cursing from behind.

He had just assembled his weapon and was going to test the waters with a shot.

As a result, I heard this "surprise" news.

Although he ran quite fast, he was holding a newly assembled weapon in his hand.

This is a bit stiff.

"Bloodsport, you turn the corner now and meet us where we came in!

We'll be there for you an hour at the latest.

If you don't arrive within an hour, I can only assume that you were slaughtered by other demons on the way to escape! "

Jason Todd yelled loudly.

Among other things, Jason Todd still has some organizational skills.

In this regard, he is better than the other two shooters.

Although Jason Todd is not fit to be a team leader, he is a bit too, uh, cynical?

People who have died once are of course different from normal people, which is also understandable.

"Bloodsport, the hatred of this demon is upon me now.

You just need to find a chance to leave first!

Don't run too far, lest you be killed by the demons that haven't been cleaned up yet! "

Wayne said something more worried.

This group of Agron trolls was only attacked by Wayne, and the first target of hatred was naturally Wayne.

Bloody sports can still be done as long as you don't get too close to this demon and protect yourself.

Wayne spat at the Agron troll as he spoke...

It wasn't that he didn't want to taunt with the middle finger, it's just that the devil didn't understand the meaning of the middle finger at all.

He can only use this method to stabilize the hatred.

The effect is not bad, the pace of the Agron troll chasing him has become a little faster...

①Killer Leon, translated into Chinese as "This Killer Is Not So Cold", this movie is a classic in film history.

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