A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 79

The scene changed again in an instant!

The dizzying battle made the panicked guests unable to divert their attention. Just as the black mask and the ventriloquist were fighting to the death, a well-trained and fast-moving army suddenly rushed out to reap the unfinished war.

Those present came from all walks of life in Gotham City.

This is the first time Mutual Aid has been exposed naked, in front of Gotham's mob bosses.

Although this group of people seems to be in such a panic now, they all have very good memories. Once they have seen it once, they will never forget it.

Mutual aid!
this team.

A man with a broken leg with a flaming lotus in his hand, and a young man leading two people across the entire exhibition hall on air.

Who are they?

There is also the person who can clearly see the face, they call him the master, but when they compare their memories carefully, they are shocked to find that they don't remember anything.

I didn't see the appearance of that person clearly, and I couldn't see the height of that person clearly...

Even the concept of seeing is rapidly fading away, leaving only the most basic and simple memory structure as if seeing a terrifying and terrifying existence.

who are they?where are they from?Where are they going?
Most of them are of the yellow race. Could it be that they came from the ancient Far Eastern Empire?
When did such a terrifying force appear in the Eastern District, why no one knew about it, and only after they appeared did they realize that the water in the Eastern District was very deep.

Behind the bench, the reporter of the Planetary Daily of the Gotham City branch was unflappable. No matter how dangerous it was, he had to finish writing the press release.

In the corner, a congressman's eyes flickered and he was secretly talking to his mobile phone.

At the gate, Jonathan Klein from the Central District watched intoxicated the members of the Mutual Aid Society, the group of yellow people's boxing skills.

Using both hands and feet together, it was like a rolling fighting style. In his eyes, every move and every move was like an antelope hanging its horns, and it was so wonderful.

He used to perfect his fighting style with the help of Huaxia Kingdom's Drunken Fist, but now he has seen the real... Martial arts.

The scarecrow laughed and continued to hide in the corner. He didn't want to be involved and lose his life.

In the exhibition hall where fish and dragons were mixed together, the battle continued.

It was a three-way melee between the Mutual Aid Society, the Ventrilogue, and the black mask. In the melee, Morimitsu used the supreme magic skill of immortality and killed several criminals in a flash.

He is like a god of death.

In this river of blood, stroll leisurely.

The black mask set up a shotgun and shot at Senguang, but the bullets landed a few inches in front of Senguang, as if hitting an iron wall, sparks lit up and fell to the ground.

Seven Illusions of Immortality——Using the virtual to transform the real.

Senguang struck out with a technique of turning things into nothing, splitting out seven palms in one palm, and landed in front of the black mask's head, but was blocked by a strong white man.

That's a mutant who can turn into Iron Man.

The man vomited blood, and all his internal organs came out. Seven deeply sunken palm prints appeared on his body. The man looked at Sen Guang in shock, and his mouth was bleeding. "You can break even iron?"

broken?

Sen Guang's eyes were sarcastic, which looked down on the Immortal Seal Technique too much.

The next moment, the entire body of the Iron Mutant exploded.

The true energy of life and death, violent and volatile, has entered your body. How can a mortal body like yours resist it?
'The only thing I'm worried about is you stalking me with dozens of mutants and shooting me with rockets.Of course, you can also drag me to death with crowd tactics. '

Sen Guang glanced at the five ventriloquist mutants approaching from the corner of his eyes. 'But now, you are killing each other, I invite you to commit suicide, and you have lost the only way to threaten me. '

A mutant with a big bald head slammed into Hikari Nakamori, his arms were around Hikari Sen, and the veins on his neck were knotted. "I hugged him, and I was about to kill him."

"Oh?"

Evil speaks in the bald ear.

"Then you are really good."

The bald head stared wide-eyed, and he suddenly found that there were streaks of purple mist floating in the air around him, the purple mist was like clouds if there was nothing there.

The next moment, the purple mist formed a river, overwhelming and overwhelming.

Mori Guang uses Zixia's magic skill and pushes it out with two palms. This vigorous mutant has great strength, but Zixia's magic skill uses static braking to accumulate strength!

When sent out, it can split mountains and rocks.

boom!
The big man's arms were torn apart, and he flew out.

Facing the four mutants attacking him, Moriguang raised his eyebrows. "Superpowers are very interesting. But, who said that the abilities of human beings cannot exceed superpowers!"

Immortality and Seven Illusions are generalized!
Zixia magical skill, purple energy comes from the east!
In an instant, the flames, frost, lightning, and wind blades of the four mutants were all penetrated by a purple gas that penetrated the north and south. The purple gas penetrated the bodies of the four mutants. Their faces were all as white as tissue paper, and they spurted out blood. .

Sen Guang struck with all his strength, and the purple energy rippled in the exhibition hall, like a shock wave sweeping through everyone.

Then, the purple air continued to exist in the exhibition hall like a thin film.

All were still under the impact of Ziqi, and most of them could not stand firmly. The people in the Mutual Aid Association could only raise their internal strength to fight against Ziqi.

The soaring purple air struck upwards.

With a bang, the roof of the entire exhibition hall collapsed and was blown away by the purple air.

The sky over the eastern area is changing, as if a typhoon is coming, the sky is dark and the sky is dark, only the three thousand purple clouds are densely distributed above the exhibition hall.

The purple air is coming from the east, and the saint is coming!
Powerful and terrifying!
Today, the name of the Grandmaster is well-known in Gotham.

Mori Guang coldly swept over the black mask and the ventriloquist. "You are defeated."

"Give you a chance, kill yourself."

In just one sentence, it explains the situation.

The faces of the ventriloquist and the black mask suddenly dropped.

Now, no matter how stupid they are, they can still understand what happened.

The two of them thought they were the masters here, the main ones who disrupted the conspiracy and started the war. Now they discovered that they were just pawns and minions.

Black Mask was so angry that his hands and feet were trembling. In just one hour, he was tricked by different people twice in a row!

He is almost like a funny clown.

The ventriloquist's lips trembled even more. He thought he was in control of everything, but he didn't expect it to be a pawn in someone else's hands.

Wayne?

Damn it, since the Mutual Aid Society can appear from the basement of the exhibition like a miracle, then the illegitimate son of the Wayne family must have cooperated with the Mutual Aid Society and tricked him!
This is ridiculous.

The ventriloquist felt unwilling, and looked viciously at the fake Eaton over there. "It's easier to invite God than to send God away. Let me see how you send away the evil god of the Mutual Aid Society. They are the same as us, so what kind of goods are they!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Mori was silent, looking sideways at him.

The black mask was full of despair and anger, he was already seriously injured, could he break through the trap again?
The beast has lost its strength and has no strength left to resist.

At this time, the ventriloquist suddenly laughed, "I was tricked by a child today. Maybe it's your conspiracy, Grandmaster."

"Anyway, goodbye."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the body under the coat collapsed, and a puppet appeared under the coat.

The stiff joints, the shriveled white exterior, the expressionless doll's face, and the old man's white wig.

All are fake.

It turns out that the people under the coat have always been puppets.

The ventriloquist who fought the black mask before was just a puppet!
Sen Guang moved his eyes and found a short gray-haired old man in front of the exhibition stand. He reluctantly climbed up to the high stage like a stupid monkey, and took some cash packages and three paintings.

Come to think of it, he is the real body of the ventriloquist,

The ventriloquist laughed, and ran towards the door with the three paintings.

"Cash is too heavy. How can it be easier to carry these three priceless paintings? Young people, it seems that you are not proficient enough, and you are outmatched by an old man like me."

Watching the ventriloquist Jin Chan shed its shell, the black mask stomped his feet angrily, roared angrily, and fired several shots towards that side, but the distance was too far to hit.

Senguang has strange eyes.

Do not……

Those three paintings are worthless, because... I painted them.

Also, you don't seem to be able to escape.

Moriguang pointed with his finger, and two swords and eight sword qi penetrated the ventriloquist's left and right legs. "Oh, why bother, I ran into the corridor where Harley Quinn is."

(End of this chapter)