Chapter 2892 When Night Falls ()
Chapter 2892 When Night Falls ()
Chapter 2892 When Night Falls (Ten)
"What a rat in the gutter." Arkham Knight put away the sniper rifle in his hand, looked at the corpses on the ground, shook his head slightly, and then turned to look at the necromancer Doctor Strange.
"Since you know necromancy, can you ask these dead people who transformed them?"
"Don't worry." Doctor Strange still maintained his slightly arrogant elegance. He said, "Wouldn't it be meaningless if we found the source so quickly?"
Arkham Knight chuckled. He really enjoyed dealing with people like this. They were not full of morality, but were evil and violent enough.
"But if we don't pose a greater threat to them, why would they be willing to send more rats over?" he asked.
"If I'm not mistaken, there is some special connection between all the fang rats. They can sense each other's death, so as long as we kill enough, there will always be some powerful guys coming to find us."
Doctor Strange fixed his eyes on the Arkham Knight's helmet and said, "Are you sure you can handle this, kid?"
"Just take care of yourself first." After saying that, Arkham Knight flew down, the grappling hook swung, and he landed heavily on the ground.
"A powerful guy is coming." Doctor Strange's voice did not change, but it appeared clearly in Arkham Knight's ears.
At this moment, there is no need for anyone to remind you anymore. The bright moonlight shines down, and everything around is bright and dreamy like a fantasy.
Arkham Knight looked up and saw a full moon that shouldn't be there.
A tall figure appeared at the end of the street, his red cloak fell down, and Doctor Strange, with his toes touching the ground, moved his nose.
"Yes, it's that smell of blood. Are we in trouble?"
"He's in trouble."
After a very slight sound of breaking air, the two figures collided with each other. The Arkham Knight looked down at the golden candlestick that appeared under his arm blade and the burnt hand holding the candlestick, and sighed softly.
"interesting."
After the two separated, they looked at each other carefully. After seeing the iron mask on the other's face, Doctor Strange frowned slightly. Anyone with medical experience knows on whom this mask will appear.
"Be careful, he might be crazy."
The pale fingers lifted slightly, and seven or eight tattered corpses came out again. Arkham Knight found that the corpses of these vampires were more damaged than when he saw them before. It turned out that the Necromancer was not without weaknesses, and his summons had a time limit.
Under the moonlight, they could see clearly every move of the opponent. No one expected to rely on these undead vampires alone to stop the figure on the opposite side, but the speed of being defeated was too fast, which was surprising enough.
The undead vampire in the front pounced forward with claws raised, but was thrown away. The man's strength was incredible. The vampire who was thrown against the wall was immediately broken into pieces. The second vampire who pounced forward also had his neck twisted in an instant.
Suddenly, he moved. A golden light flashed, and the huge candlestick pierced straight through his chest, picked up the undead vampire, and threw it aside like garbage.
The last vampire was kicked in the knee first, and he knelt down on the spot. He raised the candlestick high in both hands and stabbed it hard above his head.
puff!
"Something bloodier than you is coming." Doctor Strange moved his lips.
The Arkham Knight bent his knees slightly, and the two long swords extending from his arm armor looked particularly sharp under the moonlight.
He moved.
The two figures collided again, and the sound of metal colliding was like a death knell as the swords flashed.
"Wait, something's not right... stop fighting!"
Doctor Strange's voice rang in the ears of both men at the same time. They paused slightly, only to find that countless blood-red eyes lit up in the shadows around them.
The blades on the arm armor changed, retracting inward to become twin guns. The eyes in the Arkham Knight's mask narrowed and he tilted his head slightly.
These mice arrived really quickly.
A vampire jumped high, almost blocking out all the sunlight, but the next second, the golden candlestick, like an arrow shot from a bow, pierced through his chest with a teeth-grinding sound, and blood splattered like flowers from the sky.
"What's going on? Aren't they in the same group?" Doctor Strange frowned slightly.
But he didn't have any more time to think, because the vampires around him pounced on him like crazy, and their target was very clear, which was his body.
The original body can be said to be the weakness of almost every magician, and the same is true for the Necromancer. What's more, he was injured by his own counterpart before. If he gets hit by a claw now, he will be in big trouble.
"These vampires are not irrational monsters." Arkham Knight analyzed, "They seem to have a clear mind, but they are driven to attack us. It seems that we have to find the source quickly."
While dealing with the attack of a vampire, he passed by the masked figure. What made him feel a little depressed was that there was no red light in the other person's eyes, and his eyeballs were as white as moonlight, which looked very strange.
"Hey, that guy, if you were on our side, be careful and don't hurt anyone by mistake." Doctor Strange said with some dissatisfaction, because this guy had just chopped down another undead vampire he summoned.
"Too fragile." A hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears at the same time, making them shiver in unison.
Doctor Strange cursed and shouted to the Arkham Knight, "Something is not right. Find a way to get out of here first."
Arkham Knight looked back at Doctor Strange and knew that he was in a bad state. Although it was a good opportunity to kill him, this guy with the candlestick was too weird, so he should retreat first.
But the other party obviously would not give them such an opportunity. Just as the Arkham Knight turned around and was about to leave, a ray of moonlight fell again, and the tall figure appeared in front of him again.
"You're right, he's a lunatic."
Bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The moment the golden candlestick was swung over, Arkham Knight leaped up, flipped into the air and fired five shots in a row. Two of the shots were perfectly avoided, and the remaining three shots hit him but left no marks.
The Arkham Knight saw that he was covered in cold moonlight, and the soft light seemed to have become the hardest armor. Three bullets floated out, flew into his hands, were clenched, and then fell gently.
pat.
The small coin fell to the ground, and another slender figure walked out of the darkness. The Arkham Knight turned his head, and when he saw the half-destroyed face, he uttered a name.
"Two-faced man."
"No matter who you two are, you now have only two choices, submit to the great vampire king, or... die."
Arkham Knight clearly saw that the moment the golden candlestick flew towards Two-Face, Two-Face's eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.
"They are not in the same group! Go!"
Without Doctor Strange's reminder, Arkham Knight flew over and slashed at Two-Face, who was hiding from the candlesticks by turning into bats. Unfortunately, he only hit one of the small bats with black mist, and the other one instantly condensed into a human form in another direction.
"Don't waste your energy. Vampires are more advanced creatures..."
"So advanced that he can't even face the sun?" The Arkham Knight has mastered the skill of talking nonsense in between fights, but it's a pity that he can't use it on Batman because the other party doesn't talk to him at all.
"Because the sun is redundant." The two-faced man said viciously: "You will soon lose it forever!"
"What about the moon?" The strange voice still makes people's hair stand on end.
The moment he heard the sound of breaking air, the Two-Faced Man wanted to disperse into a bat like before, but a ray of moonlight fell down, and he was surprised to find that he could not move.
Arkham Knight put away his stance, sneered and said, "I didn't expect you were a magician. What should I call you?"
"Moonlight." The other party actually answered.
The sharp tip of the golden candlestick was pressed against Two-Face's jaw. Arkham Knight walked over, looked at Two-Face and said, "I ask, you answer, how about that?"
"You're dreaming!" The two-faced man stared with his eyes wide open. The half of his face that was disfigured looked even more terrifying with such a hideous expression.
The other hand was placed on the candlestick, and the action of holding the huge candlestick with both hands from bottom to top looked very pious.
The next second, with a "puff", brains splattered all over Arkham Knight's face. Looking at Two-Face's head pierced by the candlestick, Arkham Knight wiped his face and said with some complaint.
"Do you have to be so bloody?"
The candlestick was pulled back, and the two-faced man fell down helplessly, staring at the full moon in the sky with his eyes wide open.
"Give up, a servant cannot tell the master's name." Doctor Strange was obviously more professional. He said: "Let alone the king of vampires, he can't even tell who his father is."
"Father?"
"It's the person who transformed him." Doctor Strange asked the undead vampires he summoned to block the attacks of other vampire minions, and said slowly: "Usually, the transformed cannot resist the transformers, and they obey their orders and cannot disobey them."
"The Vampire King is the father of all vampires?"
"Maybe so, but it's also possible that he is just exceptionally powerful." Doctor Strange said: "Some people's blood is special enough that they will have more powerful power after being transformed. Then he may be able to control the transformer in turn."
The Arkham Knight turned to look at the figure bathed in the moonlight, and the other person was actually looking at him.
"I'm a player." The other party's first sentence shocked him.
"Can vampires also participate in the fighting world?" Arkham Knight raised his eyebrows.
"It should be possible, but he doesn't seem to be a natural vampire." Doctor Strange said: "It is very likely that he was transformed after coming to this world."
"You mean he was bitten? Who has that ability? Did the Batman of this universe also become a vampire?"
"Perhaps he volunteered." Doctor Strange stroked his other hand and said, "Vampires have many shortcomings, but they also have powerful strength. If you don't care about these shortcomings, then this may be the best way to increase your strength in the short term."
"I don't want to turn myself into a gutter rat." When Arkham Knight said this, he glanced at the figure next to him. He always felt that this matter was not that simple.
"A vampire doesn't have the power of moonlight, and being transformed into a monster won't give him extra fighting skills out of thin air. This may be something he already has."
"In that case, the power of a vampire is just icing on the cake for him. Why should he bear so much cost for such a little power?"
Arkham Knight keenly felt that the other party might have gained some extra benefits in this transaction that he was not aware of, and perhaps those things hidden beneath the surface were the key to his decision.
"Since you are not in the same group as them, perhaps you would be willing to join us?" Doctor Strange made an invitation.
The other person slowly turned his head, looked him up and down with those almost invisible eyes, and uttered the same words.
"Too fragile."
He turned and walked towards the thin moonlight. The Arkham Knight instinctively asked, "Where are you going?"
"Wayne Manor."
Arkham Knight's heart suddenly rose.
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