The thick smoke in the sky obscured the sun, and the dark elves acted silently in the dark streets.
Although they are soldiers, they are more like assassins. They have no heavy and reliable armor, only light black tights. Their weapons are extremely sharp, and their tactics are cruel and ruthless.
Even if they trade their lives for the lives of the enemy, they will not hesitate for the future of the ethnic group and the orders of the leader.
The first cursed soldier jumped into a waste car and looked around to determine whether his position had reached the side and rear of spidermans. Then he jumped back to the ground expressionless, took off the white mask hanging on his belt and buckled it on his face.
He looked back at his team. Counting his total of 15 people, they were all elite death squads. Later, they would be transformed into curse soldiers and cut into the battlefield.
The team members also looked at him, but no one said anything, even the sound of breathing could not be observed, there was no pre war mobilization, and there were no words to publicize the great cause. They just carried out the orders and then fought.
After silent eye contact, a group of people left the road and entered the dark alley, ready to reach behind the spider army from here.
"Rush to the edge..."
But just a few steps into the alley, they heard a slight sound of wings, which made the party stop one after another..
When they looked up at the sound, they saw only a small brown gray plush animal, hiding its head under its thin membranous wings and licking its armpits.
It hangs upside down under the eaves of a building and hides in the dark. Only its eyes are shining.
The vigilant captain didn't move forward any more. He looked at his team members and asked them for advice on whether it was some kind of beast in the Midgard country or a surveillance demon pet driven by a magician.
"This is a bat, an ordinary Midgard animal. There is no threat."
At this time, a well-informed soldier answered him in a very low voice, like a mosquito flying by.
The cursed soldier nodded and relaxed a little. After all, as long as he hadn't been discovered by humans before the raid.
He looked again at the intended destination of the tactics and raised his feet to move on, but suddenly his eyes widened and immediately looked back at his team.
Because the alley is narrow and full of garbage and sundries, after entering here, everyone moves forward in a column.
But now, he only saw twelve people, after deducting himself.
In other words, two people disappeared silently
This is simply impossible. No one can compare with the dark elves in terms of covert action, let alone change into living people in a short stay time.
It is precisely because they can't understand that the elves who were used to being in the dark also feel the fear from the dark unknown at this time.
"Gather close and look around." He gave orders and looked at his surroundings with vigilance.
But there is nothing beautiful around. There are two walls, garbage cans or waste paper piles in the alley, and occasionally human debris, which are worthless.
Nearby places where people can hide can be seen clearly at a glance. Moreover, the dark elves have a strong vision, which is the ability to see things in the eternal night.
There was no trace of the enemy.
However, when they looked around again and wanted to summarize the information exchange, they found that the comrades in arms who had just stood next to them did not know when they disappeared. At this time, there were only ten people left in a team
As before, there is no sound, no energy reaction of magic residue, and no light and shadow of space technology items.
The elite soldiers seemed to evaporate and disappeared.
"We can't wait. Launch the transformation. It's right here." The team leader made a quick decision and ordered the whole team to change. Because he suspected that the enemy was too fast to notice, everyone needed stronger dynamic forces.
But just before he ordered his men to pray to Sison, something suddenly fell into their crowd. It was several smooth metal balls, each with the shape of a bat they had seen for the first time not long ago.
These small balls burst open in an instant, and the strong light from them made the elves who were used to the dark life scream. Then, when the brown smoke in other small balls spread, their eyes behind each mask showed incomparable fear.
But it's too late. Screaming means taking a deep breath. They inhaled poison gas.
At first it was just dyspnea, then teeth trembling, then hallucinations, and finally vomiting bile, twitching and dying in fear.
He cursed the soldier for his strong physical quality. He came over, but judging from his constant shaking of his head, he should have also had an illusion.
Because he saw, in the smoke, a huge humanoid bat was coming to him in the alley!
The monster's eyes glowed red, just like the shadow itself, with an overwhelming momentum of darkness.
The soldier roared, tried to get rid of the influence of fear, and waved his fist at the monster, but at the moment of hitting, the monster turned into a little bat in the sky and flew away with a voice like a sly smile.
Then he felt the earth spinning. The next second, he saw his headless body lying on the ground.
This was the last thing he could see in his life. He could not even tell whether it was an illusion, let alone fulfill the leader's orders.
The man, who was called a monster, dropped his huge head, pulled out a sprayer from his pocket and sprayed it around, neutralizing the effect of yellowish brown gas. Then, he thought quietly, as if he was frozen there.
"Tut tut Tut, you didn't kill people in the past, Batman." The place where the dark elves entered the alley, that is, behind them, the space fluctuated and came out of a bald head wearing green armor. He smiled and greeted the man in the dark.
Batman in hell bat armor just glanced at Luther and replied in the same voice as a patient with throat cancer:
"I don't kill now."
"Hehe, OK, but I thought you left after the wedding. I didn't expect you not only didn't leave, but even came with Zhan Jia."
Luther approached his new teammate, reached out and picked up the body of a dark elf, and inserted the probe ejected from the wrist of his armor into the dead man's head.
"That's what I want to say." Batman turned and left.
He didn't explain what he did, nor did he explain to Zhenglian, nor did he explain to Luther, who had just joined Zhenglian and washed white for a long time.
Luther is Superman's friend and old enemy, but now, that's all.
"Hey, Batman, I know what you're looking for, and so am I. why don't we cooperate?" Bareheaded and craned his neck to make suggestions, he also showed a very warm and sunny smile.
But the bat stopped answering. He went into the dark shadow of the alley. No one knew how he disappeared.
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