Chapter 373

Decades of killer career has a profound impact on William Cobb, the most prominent of which is the way of doing things.

Ordinary people in the face of trouble, the first thought is to move the mouth, and then hands, rarely produce the idea of killing.

He's different!

William Cobb never talks when he can solve problems by killing people.

Just like now, knowing that the four sharp claws on the opposite side are all poor people who have been arrested and forced to train by Owl court, they have no intention of saving each other.

Killing is the best way to solve the problem.

That's what William Cobb thinks.

The Black Dagger came out of its sheath slowly. The blade was shining with blood in the moonlight. The smell of blood spread around. With a low roar, William Cobb strode forward.

The four claws spread out in turn to form a circle and attack from different directions.

The light and shadow of the sword, the flesh and blood.

In a group of five, the simplest and quickest killing skills were displayed on the beach. In just a few seconds, William Cobb had six more knives.

Similarly, four fame and fortune claws are not easy.

The next second, the wound healed and returned to its original state, and William Corbusier fought again.

Silent fighting will end only when weapons collide with each other. Several people seem to be killing machines without feelings. No matter what pain they encounter, their eyes don't change. They are as cold as water in a deep pool.

On the dock not far away, Dick covered his mouth and his eyes were full of horror.

Are they still human?

Beyond the limits of human strength and speed, fast healing body, cold-blooded, aggressive fighting skills, in them, Dick saw the shadow of the devil.

The five men's battle was extremely fierce, and the spilled blood almost dyed the sand red.

William Cobb's fighting power is in the forefront of the talons, but the other side is also well prepared. Each of the four talons has the strength to fight with him. In the case of four against one, the situation soon becomes clear.

There are more and more wounds on the body, and the limbs become weak.

When!

The dagger was knocked away, and William Cobb, who was staggering, was kicked to the ground. The two claws took advantage of the situation and stabbed their swords at their heart. William rolled back, picked up a handful of sand and threw it at each other's eyes.

The two claws quickly raised their hands in front of them.

William Cobb took advantage of the attack and pointed his knife at the neck of the opponent.

Claw weakness is the head, cut off the head will die.

The blade of the sword passed through the air and was blocked by another knife.

Poof!

Another claw from the side hit, blade through the back, stabbed into the spine.

The blood was like a fountain. William's eyes were blank. In a flash, he lost control of his body. Four sharp claws cut him with more than ten knives. The last knife was inserted into his throat and almost cut his neck.

Dick, who saw the scene, couldn't help screaming. He quickly covered his mouth and was heard.

A claw looked in his direction, Dick saw the situation and ran away.

The four looked at each other. One claw went after him, and the rest stayed. They grabbed William Cobb's hair, lifted it in the air and cut off his head with a knife.

The body that loses a head falls on the ground, blood gushes out from the neck, seeping into the sand.

Born in the early 20th century, William Cobb, whose hands were covered with countless blood, died. His body fell by the sea, and his head became the booty of others.

After the completion of the task, the three claws turned and left. As for the partners, no one worried.

How can a child escape the claw.

……

Dick ran hard, ran hard, and put all his energy into his legs to get them moving.

He couldn't understand why those people were fighting?

It's terrible.

They're not human at all, just like monsters.

There is also an envelope. There is a bank card and an address in the envelope. It seems that it is specially prepared for you. Why does that person do this? Who is he? Why do you look so much like your father.

Is it grandfather?

No, my grandfather died long ago, and I went to the grave to worship him.

It's not Grandpa. Who is it?

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air came at a high speed. Dick turned his body quickly. He was stabbed in the thigh and fell to the ground in a scream.

The shadow came from the rear with a strong breath of death.

No, I can't die here because my parents haven't avenged me.

Dick got up in pain, clenched his hands, and stared at the approaching killer.

At this moment, the courage he showed was heartbreaking. Unfortunately, the claw was not a human being, but a puppet who obeyed orders. In the face of the boy who barely supported him, he pulled out his knife without expression.

The smell of blood is coming!Dick roared and rushed forward like a wild animal.

Short knife breaks the air

When!

Claw face suddenly changed, did not respond, abdominal hit, straight fly out.

A tall figure appeared in front of Dick, as thick as a mountain, looking at the demon like two horns, the boy exclaimed in surprise,

"Batman

Bruce murmured, "hide behind the house."

"I see. You have to be careful. He is very powerful, like an immortal."

Dick took his right leg and limped back.

Bruce stares coldly ahead,

"you are Claws? "

The only way to answer him is the cold and merciless dagger. Bruce's hands rise, his arms pop out the metal blade and fight with his opponent.

Claw is agile, powerful and has the most professional killing skills.

This skill is extremely dangerous for ordinary people, but it's not enough to see it in front of experts. In only half a minute, Bruce knew his opponent's weakness, smashed the Falcon mask with one palm, pushed his left leg forward and curled his right hand.

Bang!

A powerful blow blows the claws several meters away.

The blood foam overflows along the corner of the mouth. Obviously, this fist causes great damage to the claw. What's more, the mask is broken.

Feeling the cool feeling from his face, the expression of his claws became strange, just like when William Cobb was smashed his mask. He was at a loss, confused, frightened, scared and uneasy

He quickly got up from the ground and left without looking back.

Bruce clenched his fist, finally stopped, turned and walked up to Dick,

"are you Dick Grayson?"

"Yes, sir. I'm Dick Grayson. I'm I am

"How about the legs?"

"It's OK. It'll be fine in a moment."

Dick opened his mouth to show that he was ok, but his face was as white as a piece of paper.

Bruce was silent for a moment and said slowly,

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Bruce called the bat cart, gave Dick a simple treatment with the medicine in it, and then returned to the dock alone.

More than a dozen bodies were scattered around the dock, one of which was headless.

Bruce stood in front of the body, his eyes full of doubts,

"why did he die here?"

"Why didn't Luke Shaw show up?"

"Am I wrong?"