Seeing Batman go to the left, Matt, who had been ready for action, rushed towards another team of ninjas on the right side of the hospital without hesitation.
Although Batman did not have any orders, he consciously positioned himself as the person who checked for omissions and filled in the gaps.
Because Batman has never been defeated.
A strange whistling sound broke through the air. The sound was not harsh, but long and low like a pottery xun.
The team of eight black-clad ninjas on the left were suddenly startled, their formation dispersed, and they all looked towards the sky on the right.
Long-term professional training and a behavior pattern of hiding during the day and coming out at night allowed them to see the black shadow approaching rapidly from the air.
The huge cloak spread out, revealing the obvious shape of bat wings. The blood-red lenses on his face flashed, as if scanning his prey. The strange whistling sound came from him.
"Batman!" a ninja yelled.
"Shut up and kill!" The leading ninja immediately growled and gave the order.
If it were any other time, the leading ninja would have killed the shouting subordinate without hesitation.
But now, they are facing Batman!
Everyone knows that Batman hates evil and is obsessed with saving people.
Even though these ninjas are inhumane, they know that they are definitely bad guys in Batman's eyes because they killed many people, including many ordinary people.
Batman and the Hand are naturally opposed, and there is no possibility of compromise.
There is no way the Hand would compromise with just one person, not even Batman!
In a flash, the two sides were about to collide.
The huge bat wings quickly retracted into a cloak. Luke looked at the two sword lights coming towards him and tapped his toes lightly.
The two ninjas swinging their swords felt that the huge black figure seemed to be about to rush towards them, and they could not help but speed up the swinging of their swords.
Two flashes of sword light passed by, and there was no feeling at all. The two men used their swords to their full potential, leaving the defense wide open.
Luke watched the two samurai swords cross each other in front of him, and his body moved forward along the path left by the two swords.
The two ninjas showed shock in their eyes, moved their bodies to the side, and began to try to turn the swords in their hands.
Unfortunately, the person they met was not an ordinary person.
Two large hands grabbed them and grasped their necks. With two soft clicks, the two men became stiff all over.
They did not die, and could even live for a long time as high-level paraplegics.
Carrying the two people, Luke took a step forward and raised his leg sideways.
Snap! Snap!
Two crisp sounds were heard, and his right leg bounced twice in the air. The third and fourth ninjas behind him were kicked in the ribs respectively, and turned into a () shape and flew to both sides.
Luke slowly retracted his legs and pulled the two people in his hands to him, staring at them through blood-red lenses: "The Hand, guilty."
After making the judgment, he spread his hands, threw the two ninjas away, and rushed forward quickly, crashing into the other four ninjas who were waiting for battle.
Bang!
The fifth ninja had just raised his sword when he felt a shock in his chest. The hard shoulder armor of the bat armor hit his chest.
There was a series of cracking sounds in his chest, and he flew out as if he was hit by a car.
Luke raised his hand and grabbed the sixth ninja, throwing him at the last ninja.
At the same time, he kicked out, and with a crackling sound, the seventh ninja's legs were bent horizontally at 90 degrees, and he rolled to the ground with a thud.
At this moment, the two ninjas who had collided fiercely were vomiting blood, and the number of broken bones in their bodies reached double digits.
Selina's voice rang out: "They hijacked the two ambulances and went into the underground parking lot. There are twenty people heading towards the ward."
Luke chuckled, "I'll be right there."
Selina: "Don't underestimate me. I won't show mercy."
Luke: "OK, I'll clear out the people outside and then go over."
As he said this, he took a few running steps and rushed over the hospital. He pulled out the bat darts from his waist with both hands and threw them at the ninjas who were besieging Matt on the right side of the hospital.
"Bring the dart back to me later." He whispered to Matt in secret, then his body fell again, slid towards the small square inside the hospital, and flew towards the inpatient building at the back.
Matt was in a panic as he was surrounded by eight ninjas.
There are too many ninjas in this team, and each ninja is of good level and they cooperate well with each other.
Using the advantage of numbers, they pressed him to the point where he could hardly fight back.
Hearing Luke's secret words, Matt couldn't help but slow down his body a little, and a samurai sword swept across his waist.
He used all his strength and twisted violently, almost breaking his waist.
A bright blade brushed past, bringing a chill to his waist, followed by a familiar stinging sensation, but it still left a small wound.
Matt rolled over and kicked away the ninja who was blocking his way, temporarily escaping from the enemy's encirclement.
At this moment, he had time to think about what he had just heard, and couldn't help wondering: Darts? Where did the darts come from
He briefly escaped from the fierce battle and immediately noticed a swarm of bat darts cutting through the air, making a sound of breaking wind.
Seeing Matt's fearless attitude towards death, everyone's hair stood on end.
Eight bat darts were spinning in the air, with small blue dots on them. They were flying towards Matt and the ninjas, getting faster and faster.
Matt immediately realized that these bat darts were different from the previous ones.
They were spinning so fast, and getting faster and faster.
The batarang in this state can easily cut a person into pieces, such as... these eight ninjas in front of him.
The sensitivity of this team of ninjas is far from comparable to Matt's.
They were unaware when Matt noticed something was wrong.
Only when Matt was already tense and ready to avoid possible accidental injury did they feel a sense of crisis.
By the time a barrage of batarangs pierced their formation, they no longer stood a chance.
Matt, who was standing not far away, listened closely to the sound of the blades of the bat darts cutting through muscles and breaking bones.
There were two sporadic sounds of metal clashing, as the two ninjas luckily used their swords to block the bat darts shot at them.
But before they could be happy, the two most convenient bat darts among the other six that completed the task spun over and cut through their knees.
In less than a second, the eight ninjas who had been pinning Matt down all had their legs severely injured and were collectively disabled, with no one surviving.
Gulu! Matt swallowed hard, and saw eight bat darts flying towards him.
The hairs on his back stood up and he was about to dodge, but he found that their speed suddenly slowed down and they converged just one meter in front of him, and his momentum was lost.
Bring the dart back to me later—Matt remembered this sentence in his mind and reached forward unconsciously to grab it.
The bat dart that had just cut the ninja's legs as easily as a chicken claw now obediently fell into his hands.
Matt was stunned for a moment, but he heard the sound of fighting behind the hospital.
He was shocked and realized that the two teams of ninjas on the left and right were just a means for the Shukai to divert other people's attention so that they could raid the hospital building more easily.
They must be doing this to find the rescued children!