When Selena sent the message, the deity and the avatar had been exchanging acting skills for a while at the research building of the Life Foundation.
At this moment, not only the two protagonists, the Dark Knight and the joker, but also the tool man Carlton were present.
There are also a large group of free photographers + on-site commentary who are enthusiastic onlookers - more than 20 famous San Francisco TV station paparazzi.
And with him deliberately suppressing the tempo of the fight, the number of paparazzi is growing rapidly.
By the end of the performance, there will be more than 100 paparazzi journalists present, enough to complete ground-air coordination and shoot at 360 degrees without dead ends.
The joker and the knight sub-stations faced each other on two solitary load-bearing columns, on top of the ruined walls of more than ten floors.
This is the suburbs, so of course there are no lights.
But the free photographers brought their own lights, and several helicopters in the sky projected the searchlights on the fuselage in turn to ensure that the vicinity of the two was always bright.
What, Carlton who was caught by the joker is also a human being? I'm sorry, he's just a tool. No one takes this big villain who studies viruses and almost destroys the world as a human being.
The dark knight and joker, like two kings, stand in their respective halos.
At this moment, the dark knight's torn cloak fluttered gently behind his back, and the battle armor also had obvious dents in many places. One lens was cracked all over, and the blue light on the lens was intermittent, but his figure was still tall and straight.
joker maintained that slightly bowed forward posture, his purple suit was covered with dust, his white face was a little dusty, blood dripped from his big blood red mouth from time to time, but his black eyes were still breathtaking.
He grabbed Carlton's neck with one hand, and let the president slump and hang on his hand, with a classic smile on his evil and wild face: "Mr. Knight, let us play a little game now. You cut How about I don't cut off his arm if I have one of my own?"
As the first person in the cospy class, the Dark Knight is of course very dedicated.
So he didn't answer anything, and just rushed over to jio.
Click! Carlton's arm was broken.
A female reporter whispered excitedly: "Come on, knight, kill all the villains."
The photographers behind her didn't look at their favorite huge arc in the past, even though it was twisting and turning a meter away.
This photographer is not a fan of the Dark Knight, but... a real fan.
Because knights don't need good looks at all, as long as they are invincible like Batman.
What joker is trying to use Carlton to delay time? That's totally hilarious!
Just now, joker has exposed a lot of this guy's black material.
Carlton was the first to trick homeless people into dangerous drug experiments, and then directly caught homeless people to do even more terrifying drug experiments. Recently, he even tried to bring back super virus research directly from alien planets.
This is even more damned than joker!
At least joker's badness is very straightforward, very frank, and looks a little handsome? Shocked, the photographer quickly shook his head to get rid of this dangerous thought.
But an intuitive memory has been left in his heart, that is - joker is very strong.
This wasn't the photographer's wishful thinking, but the 20-minute battle between the Joker and the Dark Knight just now had already destroyed half of the building.
Prior to this, the paparazzi who came here after receiving joker’s self-revelation didn’t know that they could witness the spectacle of “human demolition of buildings” with their own eyes.
Hmm... A certain green fat guy is not counted, the cross-section of that guy is more than five times thicker than joker.
More importantly, there is no such thing as a handsome joker in Lu Fatty!
With President Carlton breaking another limb, the battle begins again.
Two figures, one black and one purple, pierced through the building again, pulling out afterimages on the floor, fighting fiercely.
The sound of breaking buildings and the buzzing of helicopters all around couldn't suppress the joker's wild laughter: "Hahahaha, Carlton is going to die, Mr. Knight. Oh, he was punched by you again, poor little bird Flattened. Oh, his breastbone is cracked, it's horrible."
Many reporters gritted their teeth: despicable! Joker actually used Carlton's body to block the Dark Knight's fist.
Obviously, the principle of not killing people has suffered a lot from the Dark Knight.
Several times, the joker blocked the attack with Carlton, and then sent the knight flying.
This guy is a monster! It is completely unscientific to rely on the body to resist the battle armor, and even destroy part of the battle armor.
Rumble!
Amidst a burst of violent shaking and breaking, the eleventh floor, which had just become the top floor of the research building, collapsed again, creating a big hole.
Two figures sprang out, more than 20 meters apart, standing on both sides of the big hole.
A large piece of the Dark Knight's cloak was missing, Joker's face was covered in blood, and one arm and chest were abnormally deformed.
Won? The reporters thought so in their hearts, but they dared not draw conclusions.
It's really because this joker is too strong, it has excited them just now... Ah no, it was disappointing many times.
Sure enough, the joker still held Carlton in his deformed hand.
He didn't seem to feel the pain, so he held Carlton up to him and looked at him, shaking his head with regret on his face: "This is going to die, it seems that you don't even have the qualifications to be a bad guy."
As he spoke, he threw it casually, and Carlton just fell from a height of eleven floors.
As soon as the Dark Knight's figure flashed, a rope dart flew towards Carlton, trying to save him.
The joker seemed to have expected everything, the figure also jumped out, grabbed the rope dart, and quickly wrapped his arms around it, closing the distance between the two sides.
There was a loud bang, and then a series of crackling sounds. The two people who had bumped into one place combined their fists and kicks, and fell into the dilapidated research building.
The tool man Carlton just fell down, down, and went, and slammed into a piece of concrete with a bang, turning into a distorted human figure.
A few seconds later, the purple figure broke through a wall and rushed out.
Under the eyes of everyone, the joker's figure jumped a few times and disappeared into the darkness: "Hahahaha, I had a great time tonight. Lucky viewers, please accept a little gift from me—the little pumpkin of love."
Before the reporters recovered their senses, an orange-yellow pumpkin-shaped object flew in the sky like a rain of flowers.
Boom boom boom!
In a series of explosions, the pumpkin incendiary bomb formed a huge fire circle, surrounding more than a dozen reporters in the center, and the flames were still spreading to the center little by little.
They uttered terrified cries for help.
It happened so suddenly that no one dared to rush into the fire for a while.
A dark shadow flashed in the building, and the dark knight rushed out. Several small black cylinders shot at the fire circle, quickly suppressing a certain section of flames in the circle.
"Come out." He said, and he also entered the circle of fire, grabbed a few female reporters who were frightened and softened, and threw them out of the circle of fire.
Amidst the sound of bang bang, five or six female reporters were thrown on the grass. Although they hurt, they were not injured.
Those photographers were much stronger and more courageous, and they rushed out in a few steps.
Without such a good physique, why should they grab the news with equipment that weighs dozens of kilograms.
It took less than ten seconds for more than a dozen people to escape, and the fire circle was once again filled with flames, and even the gap that was suppressed just now disappeared.