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Chapter 618:Very Tradeable!

“Will it fail?”

Nicole asked.

He vaguely heard the saying that Infinity Stones are outside the Marvel world and have no effect.

If it really is.

It is the former sword cut off the emperor, will be quite embarrassing.

White Nights is stupid when it is forced - forced, it is a real pill.

Nilu could not imagine that the white night of forced failure would do crazy things.

“No.”

White Night said, "But it won't be like in the Marvel world, with almost the ability to be a G limit."

That's good understanding.

It is as if Nillo's demon blade is sharp and can also cut space.

But only in his original world can be used as the key to open the door to the magic world.

Infinite stones in other worlds, of course, can not make a finger, to destroy half of life.

But other abilities are available.

Failure is impossible – infinite gemstones may have such a setting at the beginning.

But now, infinite stones are early to be condensed in the white night.

Convergence with the break-up world of the transaction cabinet has formed a new true "world-class" weapon.

There is no problem of failure.

"Get ready, we're ready, let's kill them."

White night said.

It really is this plan.

"Nothing to prepare."He said the white night is still brainless.

"I mean, change into a uniform pull-down dress, promote my trading cabinet, and, and shoot."

White Night said, "In the future, I can trade a powerful promotional film, oh Lars, you don't have to shoot, and you can change something more for life."

“Cough.”

The powerless Lars coughed twice.

He must be going to DC Earth, you know, the daughter is still there.

How not to do it?

“Do uniforms need that?”Nicole asked.

“Of course it needs to be.”

White Night said, "That kind of basalt waist robe, you can take off when you play."Well, let me think, but also highlight the characteristics of my trading cabinet, yes, there are two words behind the transaction!"

“The boss!”

“Calm down!”

“The rest is good to say!”

“Don’t have a deal behind it!”

Cold-faced men, Safirus and Alex, both changed their faces.

What does the word “deal” look like?

It’s too high, too, too, is it gone, right?

“What’s wrong with the deal?”White night asked.

"This, replace it with a scepter."Nero suggested, “The symbols are more popular.”

“All right.”

White Nights thought, from the proverbial flow.

Behind it should be gold, similar to the "symbolic pattern" of the scepter of power and wealth, highlighting the identity of the trading cabinet.

An advertisement should not be lost.

Reaching out his hand and making a ring finger, the "unified uniform of the trading cabinet" appeared in front of the crowd, as demanded by the white night.

The size is also just right.

“Go to other worlds, advertise deals, and wear them.”White Night said, "This dress belongs to the extension of the trading cabinet, the defense is comparable to the trading cabinet, the average person can not break through the defense."

“So, taking it off will make the defense force subdued, and it may die.”

Niu muttered, “Isn’t that a well-known costume?”The damage is reduced by 999 per cent, with the curse of death.”

“Is Jie Li Ye watching the fire lately?”White night asked.

“Oh, yes.”Nilo said.

"Defense is too high, it's not needed."

Xuan Xiao said.

They are all fighters, and they are not "non-Martial Combatians" such as White Nights.

The dangerous battle of the sword, which is quite, is their pursuit.

If you are born in an invincible position, what does it mean to fight?

"Take it off when you're fighting."White Night said, “It’s usually a live advertisement.When we are ready, let's go."

The boss team in front of me.

There are Xuanxia, Ackmond, flame giants Suttel, Lub, Safiros, Leviathan (former crocodile killer), Alex, Bain, the magical queen Voldemort, the young Magneto, Nilu, Lars.

The death knell and the death shooter are still rising.

He was not included in the boss team, he was an outside member.

In fact, the strength of the two is almost the same as Lars.

If Lars goes, the two can go together.

However, Lars went because his daughter was in that world, and they had no bearing on the death knell.

No need to follow the party.

The price is not much.

The boss team came out and has been very much in the face.

If more "forces" are needed, the regiment of the trading cabinet will wait for the early and the whole army can attack at any time.

One seat wears as many as possible in a trading cabinet uniform.

Although the individual size is different, but the porous robe, wearing a hood, cover the appearance.

The formation of unity, the momentum suddenly highlighted.

No one intentionally emits any other breath.

I can also feel that these people are definitely not good.

Well, most uniforms give people that feeling—except school uniforms.

“Boss, I’m going to come back this time I’m going to try what you taught me...” White Night glances, Alex said.

Then suddenly closed his mouth, forced · passive · shut up.

"Stull learn Nero, learn more about the relevant posture."

White night hate iron does not become steel, "nothing to stand what fg?"You are like an old general in the theater.Why don't you say come back and get married - well, it's actually a meaning, in any case, don't talk about it, keep your people."

“The boss...”

At this time, Copot had some weak voice, "Are you going to earth?"

“Do you want revenge or fun?”White night asked.

"No, I want to tell you that I actually misled them a little bit, and didn't really disclose the real information of the trading cabinet."Copot paused, “A bunch of crazy people, still think Lao Tzu is a waste?”hey hey hey—”

Laughing is insidious.

White night can not be found in the nod, eyes look at the people, but the focus has "fall" in the DC earth.

It should be sealed only on this earth.

Reaching out, once again forcibly tearing a gap in the solid "seal", the white night and the boss team disappeared at the same time.

“Separated?A trick of the trolls.”

Appearing on Earth, White Night is alone, and there are no bosses on the Boss team.

Come to think of it, others are in the same situation.

At the same time, the connection between each other has also been suppressed to a minimum.

White Nights can sense their existence and life and death.

However, they cannot be contacted and it is difficult to determine their location.

These are all "deserved" and did not expect from the white night.

The invisible world-class weapon around the left hand, the trading cabinet, instantly spread to the whole body.

Cover the white night completely.

Any attack on the white night will fall into the trading cabinet.

Unless the other side has the ability to completely destroy the trading cabinet, it is possible to hurt the white night.

Absolutely defensive!

If the assumption is established.

The people who do things are indeed the Dark Knights, and each one of them is a talent.

With the current "weak state" of the white night, wandering around the earth is still a bit dangerous.

Absolute defense, more reliable.

"The alley, I miss it a little."

Where the night appeared, there was a dark alley.

It was somber and dark, and the trash cans in the corner were not obvious stinks.

The sky was dark and the evening was closer to the night.

Just like the weather in the rain.

It was the same as when I came in and out of Gotham.

Out of the alley, the streets are empty.

Broken street lights, cars across the road, were forced to break down shops after closing the door.

Like the usual scene of the end times.

The white-night hand greedy orange ring emits a weak light.

His body lingered, and soon he saw a familiar building.

gcpd, Gotham Police Department.

The blue light letter "gcpd", which should have been lit, is no longer working.

This is Gotham City!

Become the city of Gotham in the Dead!

For this... the white night is not half-indevited.

There are also some familiar feelings.

In the past, it was a hot and lively, populous Gotham City.

Now quiet, like the city of Gotham in the dead city, in fact, is more in line with its gloomy and grotesque Gotham style.

Falling on the roof of the building, the bat searchlight on the roof of the police building was seen destroyed in the white night.

A huge light fell to one side.

It seems that there has been a period of time, leaving some traces of "years".

The white night raised his hand and pressed slightly to the roof.

The "ground" underfoot instantly turned into dust.

In general, the white night fell directly to the cell area underground of the police station.

He felt that there was someone there.

Open the heavy and closed door, as if it were easy to open a wooden door.

Interruped, weak and painful groaning - the sound of the iron door was pushed open in the white night and reached the outside world.

You can see that there is a person in the room.

His hands were chained to the wall, half kneeled to the ground, all covered with blood and wounds.

The sound of pain is made by this person.

The culprit of this man’s situation –

Behind the white night, a bald man holding a knife stained with blood, quietly approaching like a shadow.

The dagger of the hand was raised, turned into a shadow, and fell behind the white night.

Fast enough to make a whistling sound, but strangely there is no sound.

Genuine silent killing.

And the drop of the dagger is not the harm of the white night.

If ordinary people are stabbed by this knife, I am afraid that they will lose their resistance in an instant, but they will not die on the spot.

“Small—”

The man who was locked in the wall, couldn't see the appearance at all, and reluctantly opened his warning.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The knife has fallen.

The knife touched the moment of the white night.

The man behind him suddenly did not move.

It's like a stiff statue.

Then he fell to the ground as if he had no bones.

The same is true, his whole body bones are broken in an instant, and no piece is intact.

Absolute defense is not just defense.

Is the night passively beaten?

Slowly turning around, looking at the person lying on the ground, white night recognized his identity: "It is Zas."

Those who lay on the ground unable to move, naked.

I didn’t even wear the shoes, and there was only a white loose shorts.

Half of the body is a short wound.

The figure is not very tall, some are short, giving people the feeling of a flexible thin monkey.

His name was Victor Zas, who was also an old rival of Gotham City's Batman.

Relatively speaking, ordinary people, mental dysfunctional serial killers.

Good at using knives, knives and other weapons, and do not exclude the use of firearms.

Every person who kills a scar will be carved a scar.

Look at his scars, he knows how many people have been killed.

The strong man who fights with his bare hands is also very smart, like jailbreak and play.

From the situation on the spot, this is obviously not as simple as a simple fighting strongman, and, in addition to killing, there seems to be more torturing fetishes.

I did not bother to pay attention to Zas, who walked up to the blood-stained man in the white night and broke the chain.

Let someone hit the ground at once.

“Don’t be a man.”

White Night kicked this man without compassion.

The man lay on the ground, gasping for half a day, his right hand barely raised, "trembling" to give the white night a finger.

“What a terrible thing.”

White Night said, "Tim, I seem to have told you that the rivers and lakes are evil, and there are many things you need to learn."Now you realize it."

Although the man's face was full of wounds and blood, White Nights recognized his identity.

Batman's partner, Robin.

To be precise, three generations of Robin – Tim Drake.

Take out a healing drug, tuck it into Tim's mouth, and say in the white night, "Where's your father?"Remember to ask him to pay you."

“Dead.”

Tim’s voice was hoarse.

He knew what White Nights was saying about Bruce Wayne.

Is Bruce really dead?Are you sure it’s not a fake death?”White night asked.

As a result, to be honest, he had already anticipated something.

“Certainly.”

The boundless hatred comes from within the voice.

This is no longer a simple "naive little boy", white night noticed that there are scattered pistols in the room.

He began to think it was the Zas, and now it seemed that the gun belonged to the three generations of Robin.

Tim's injuries were serious, but they were all simple physical injuries, and the treatment was simple.

In less than five minutes, he stood up again.

The wound of the body was also healed as much as possible, leaving only the faint red marks and blood.

Within a few hours, the scars wouldn’t exist.

The treatment of the drug produced by the trading cabinet is so high-end.

Tim stooped to pick up the pistol that landed next to him, raised his hand at random, and shot Zas off his head.

Simply fall.

It’s a great second-generation Robin Jason.

"Tell me what happened, and be a reward."White night a "I lost a billion, you quickly make up" look.

“All right.”

Tim is brief.

Things happened very suddenly.

One quiet afternoon, a group of people suddenly came to Earth and directly set off a disaster.

Justice League, in this disaster when directly removed.

The armed forces of the state and the forces were completely disarmed.

The whole world has been in chaos, and in just a few months it has become the end without law and order.

The end of superheroes.

The end of all mankind.

"Bruce is dead."

"The Superman is dead."

“The Flash is dead too.”

Tim said the names of the dead one by one.

“Where is the Goddess?”White night asked.

Tim paused: "She's not dead, she's leading the last of the protesters against the madmen."

"Indeed, a 'real man' can be played, and the teams on both sides are the same."White night to say a word.

“So, that crazy bunch...isn’t that a bunch of black Batmans?”

White Night looked at Tim and asked.

Tim looked at the white night with some surprise.

Looking back on each other's identity, it seems that it is normal to know these in the white night.

Silence for two seconds.

Tim said, "Kill Batman, he calls himself 'the laughing man of the bat'."

“Oh.”

The night came and the eyes glowed.

It's these guys.

Very valuable, the value of the transaction!

Tim's body trembled, and the merchants in front of him suddenly became the group of black Batmans and even more dangerous.

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