Chapter 348

"You know what? Batman, you're wrong. " Luther's high-tech armor, with a bunch of extra equipment sticking out from behind, is like a shoulder gun energy weapon, and he fires at Bruce: "we're all smart people, but we're different."

Bruce rolled away from the attack and punched Luther on the chin with his fist.

"The difference is that I can keep my teeth full, and you can't

Batman's punch pierced Luther's nanotechnology mask, and it did knock several teeth out of Luther's hand, leaving the doorknob flying out of his hand and landing on one of Superman's brain cells.

Batman turns and runs towards the thing, intending to pick it up and retreat. He feels that's the key.

And Luther's armor erupts behind him, pushing him forward. He grabs Batman's leg, throws him aside, and picks up the thing himself.

The two fight for each other, tangled in Superman's brain.

Bruce is ready. He has a plan to deal with Luther. As long as Luther is still wearing this green armor, he is no match for Batman.

Luther's props are taken out from the bat's belt. Luther has no strength to fight back. For a while, he is beaten by Bruce.

"Clown, let's go!"

Luther had to turn to the clown who controlled the Martian hunter for help through communication.

The clown never lost his chain in addition to more nonsense at the critical moment. The Mars Hunter under his control laughed so much that his eyes could not be found, and his green fingers began to deform.

Rong en, who is controlled by him, opens Superman's eyelids, and lets the thinned fingers sink into Superman's orbit like plant roots and enter his brain along the optic nerve.

"Hahaha, Superman, we haven't known each other well. Now let uncle clown examine you. Ha ha ha ha..."

almost in a flash, those green tentacles appeared behind Batman, and its sharp tip hit Bruce's back.

Batman hears the wind and quickly dodges. However, the green tentacles still cut a big hole in his waist, and the blood gurgles out. Luther also takes the opportunity to get out of the trap.

Batman looks down at the wound, makes sure his gut doesn't fall out, and ignores the damage.

He has special patience skills, through willpower to shield the pain, so that he can continue to fight.

He stood up, dodging the green vines, and continued to rush to Luther, who had picked up the door handle.

"It's too late, Batman. You're too slow. It's completely unsealed. Now! It's mine. It's time for you to get out of here

Luther holds the thing and reaches out to Batman.

From the doorknob, a strong red light burst out in an instant, just like a huge energy gun, hitting Batman head-on.

And the next second Bruce, along with Superman and Ron, are thrown back in the hall of justice, and they take Luther to the complex, and they're useless.

Bruce, who was hit by the front of the light beam, was severely injured. All his bones were broken, and there were countless injuries and internal bleeding. Besides his skull, he was a noodle man at this time.

He was left by Luther on the reception desk on the ground floor of the justice hall. Not far away, several heroes who came to eat were dealing with "no lamp demon". Seeing the tragedy of the three, he could not help but cry out.

Superman and Ron are just in a coma, and Batman is so injured that he has to be treated as soon as possible.

They had to take him to the infirmary, where there was an imitation "final machine," a fully automatic high-tech operating table made of PM metal, an old friend of Batman.

Bruce remained awake, his strong will shielded the pain, but he lost his ability to move because of blood loss and fracture.

"Justice alliance, where are they?"

"Calm down, Batman, you need first aid." The heroine who dragged him to the infirmary refused to answer.

"You're Donne Granger, codenamed dove, and you're always working with Titans... I know what you're thinking, but now, answer my questions, I'll soon be in shock, and there's something important to tell you.

The white pigeon's flying speed is very fast, Bruce can't resist at all, he has been thrown on the final machine, countless mechanical arms extended to him.

"Shua." A match struck, and a man pushed open the glowing door and came in. He leaned against the wall, lit his cigarette in his mouth, and said to Batman in a cynical tone, "you can tell me, the alliance you want is here."

Batman doesn't need to watch or listen. He knows who's talking by smelling "silk" cigarettes and sweat.

He was a little silent, but the other side was right. The dark justice alliance is also the justice alliance.

"Master computer, don't use anesthesia."

"Warning, it is very dangerous to operate without anesthesia." Finally, the machine made a computer voice."Reset command, code 0f1270c2 changed to 0111fcd7, voice verification... I'm Batman."

The indicator light on the machine flickered: "command reset complete, start surgery."

All kinds of surgical instruments, flashing cold light, cut Bruce's uniform and flesh, and operated from his legs, pulling the muscles apart, gluing the blood vessels, and putting every bone back in place.

"Pa pa pa pa..." Zha Kang, who leaned against the wall and smoked, shook his head with emotion and clapped his hands. "It's wonderful. I've left a backhand on the medical equipment. I'll ask a lawyer to leave a will. If I die one day, the murderer must be Batman."

"I don't have much time. Listen to every word I say."

Batman doesn't pay attention to Zha Kang's poor mouth. Instead, he tells some information seriously. Then he is shocked because of excessive blood loss.

Constantine scratched his scalp with his cigarette finger, and the dandruff fell like snow, leaving the pigeon on the side with a look of disgust.

How dirty!

"Oh, this is not a small thing..." Constantine realized that he had taken over a big task, and then he shrank back. He was most afraid of trouble.

Just slip away and go back to London for a drink.

However, the dove stares at him with scorn in his eyes.

He knew that if he ran away, the dove would go to the "dead man" and the guy in the red tights would haunt himself and make himself miserable.

"What to do... Do you want to find a way to sacrifice the dead to the demon God to repay the debt..."

however, this idea provided inspiration for Zha Kang, and he began to think seriously.

He began to think about the possibility of selling the children. Maybe he could get the help of Miyagi. If he negotiated to let him stay with his daughter for a period of time, his dilemma would be solved.

As for the Raven's willingness to get along with her father... Constantine, as a master of dark art, always has a way.

It's cheating.

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