"Hee hee hee, do you understand? It just means one thing... You're not me, you're not Batman, you're nobody! "
The clown used to talk to the laughing bat with a smile, but suddenly his voice became cold and spit hard.
He vomited until his mouth was dry. He bent down and began to cough.
No one can be a Batman in black leather, and no one can be a clown with a smile on his face.
People like the laughing bat are just imitators. They not only imitate themselves, but also want to replace Batman.
Damn it.
Bruce must be killed before he comes back, or he will lose his face!
His smile is different from his own. Gotham only needs a smile...
the clown's crazy mind flashed all kinds of ideas and some illusions. He seemed to see Batman and the laughing bat huddled together, and he could only hide in the corner and bite the handkerchief.
Batman: you go. It's taken me too much time to deal with the laughing bats. I don't have time to pay attention to you
Laughing bat: "ha ha ha, you lose. I'm Batman's enemy. It's time for you to retire."
Yeyi: "I'm going to help Batman. We're tired of your tricks. People's laughter is the bad guy who wants to destroy the multiverse."
Damian: you're too rich, uncle J. go back to your hometown and join a circus to support yourself
Barbara: "you're not intimidating at all. The people of the city love the dark theory of the mad bat now. Your chaotic set is out of date."
Catwoman: come on, Bruce and I have a wedding you can come to, anyway, you are not threatened
Countless familiar heroes came out, and everyone didn't care about him.
In the past, they would beat him up and feed him his favorite big ear, but now they regard him as air.
They rushed to the laughing bat and threw him around. They laughed in the night, leaving only the clown in the corner alone under the yellow street lamp...
this illusion is so real that the clown shivers all over his body. He would rather die than let it happen!
Batman's clown must be and can only be him. Only he can play with bats.
This extra fake goods from unknown places...
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For some reason, the clown seems to want to kill the laughter, but that's good.
The clown's fighting ability is average, but his miscellaneous toys can always hold Batman, and Dionysian factor enables him to heal himself. The more he hits, the more happy he is, and the more he talks nonsense, he can attract attention.
Su Ming saw the opportunity and immediately pasted it up, and the sword kept greeting her with laughter.
Both sides knew that the God killer could not hurt him, so Su Ming showed that he wanted to recapture the night sword, which made the laughter pay more attention to their weapons.
Laughter before the wall, did see the clown and Batman join hands, they beat him.
But he thought the world had changed a long time ago, such a scene would not appear again, but now clown + death knell is more difficult to deal with than clown + Batman.
It seems that the future of change is not always good...
he thought he could be relieved by catching the clown and confirming that he would be in a coma for a long time, but he didn't expect that the madman would always surprise people.
Do you make yourself dizzy, send it to the enemy, and then pretend to be unconscious to spy on this tactic?
Yes, clowns can do it.
But it's not tactics, it's not premeditated. Clowns are just for fun.
Under the attack of Su Ming, he retreats. Su Ming wants to kill his weapon. He can only avoid this.
However, the clown kept fumbling for his suit in the distance behind him. He took out every pocket and opened his collar to look inside the suit.
"Strange, where did I put it? Hee hee hee, Mr. spoon is going to be angry
"Clown, what are you doing?"
Su Ming attacks and reminds the clown that this is on the battlefield. If he wants to go crazy, he will change his time.
"Did you see my colored pencil? I can't live without it! "
As he spoke, he scratched his green hair and looked at Su Ming with tears. His face was helpless.
It's not easy to understand what a madman says, but it's Su Ming who hears it.
The clown is not looking for a pen or fork to go with a spoon, but a weapon.
He likes to stab people with his pen. Any pen, pencil or ballpoint pen will do. He will think of pen as soon as he needs weapons.
The gun is not good. There is no happy process for killing people. There is no scream. It dies too fast. He usually doesn't use it.He secretly observed it. He knew that the grinning bat was special. Ordinary weapons could not hurt him, so he needed a colored pencil.
In his confused mind, colored pencils are colorful, colorful things represent more powerful, more powerful weapons can hurt the laughing bat.
He meant to need a powerful weapon.
A series of thoughts flashed in Su Ming's mind, and he immediately threw the dagger pinned behind him to the clown.
This is Cindy from the earth's negative 11 zero claw, a pair of PM metal daggers, Su Ming took one of the spare.
It's just that he doesn't usually use short weapons. Now it's suitable for clowns.
The clown's common weapons are a folding knife, a strong acid brooch on his chest, an electric shock device in his gloves, and because he has been beaten too much by Batman, he can also use batdarts.
He caught Su Ming's dagger and took it out of the scabbard. He burst into tears and laughed.
"Hee hee, there's a bird on it. Its eyes are so big. It's looking at me, Mo? Ha ha."
It holds the dagger with two fingertips, and laughs at the ornaments on it. Its big mouth comes close to kiss the owl relief on the handle red with blood.
He tilted his head and walked slowly towards the laughing bat. He kept laughing and stroked on him with the tip of his dagger, as if he were choosing the position of his starting hand.
"Ha ha... Hee hee... Sucking..."
this dagger is a threat. The laughing bat feels it. He can feel where the clown is looking. He feels the pain of being pricked by a needle.
The clown kept licking his lips as if to eat him raw.
Laughing wildly, he was thinking about the way to escape, but Su Ming would not give him a chance.
An idea flashed in his mind, and the God killer in his hand turned into two machetes. Su Ming, with one in each hand, laughed wildly, which was a storm like attack.
He completely ignored the attack of the laughing bat. He was in a posture of exchanging injuries for injuries. After all, he still had x-metal skeleton in his body. The night sword kept cutting his bones.
He now has an overwhelming advantage over the grinning bats by manipulating all his ribs into a single piece, like an x-metal inner armor.
The clown also came like a shadow. When the laughing bat was busy avoiding, he would suddenly stab him with a cold shoulder, and never stopped talking about four or six rubbish in his mouth.
Now, Su Ming just needs to concentrate on the attack, and the task of mouth evasion is given to the clown.
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