Chapter 488 The Fall of Black Gate
Chapter 488 The Fall of Black Gate
On the top floor of Black Gate Prison, the dead shooter Floyd was observing the surrounding situation through a sniper scope. As expected, the surroundings of Black Gate Island were filled with various heavy weapons and a large number of mercenaries, who were working hard to break into Black Gate Island. Defenses were deployed, and the GCPD officers were stopped outside the encirclement and exchanged fire with the mercenaries. However, the equipment disparity was too great, and the GCPD was defeated steadily.
However, just when the defense force of Black Gate Island was about to be unable to support it, bursts of explosions were heard from behind the Regulator Legion, and two figures rushed into the rear of the Regulator Legion like gods of murder. One of them was Flo. An old acquaintance of Ed.
The black and yellow tactical uniform exudes the atmosphere of "Don't mess with me". He holds two guns and accurately takes away the lives of anyone who stands in his way. His sharp and quick tactical movements are as precise as an emotionless killing machine, and that The sound of gunfire is also sounding the death knell for those dead supervisors!
Slade Wilson...why is he here?
And who is that mean and angry guy next to him? Damn it! This guy has been beaten into a sieve and can still move. What kind of monster is this!
While Floyd was thinking wildly, the pervert in the red tights next to Deathstroke was like a living maggot against the dense firepower, holding two knives and stabbing a child. Even if the fragmentation grenade exploded next to the guy, there was no impact. It could kill him completely. Inside the tattered, black and red tights, pink twisted skin that seemed to have healed after severe burns was exposed. It was like a mixture of rotten meat and avocado. The shrapnel hit his body. , but he completely ignored the pain. His wound healed quickly at an extremely ridiculous speed, and even automatically squeezed the bullet out of the wound, as if...
Death resists him.
But the pervert in the red tights was constantly taking away lives, like a servant longing for the favor of the goddess of death. His desperate fighting style scared countless supervisors.
This is simply a monster that cannot die!
Although this guy looks like a fool, his killing speed is not much slower than Deathstroke. In other words, if this guy is more serious and doesn't talk nonsense, he might be able to compete with Deathstroke to see who can kill more people.
Where did this guy come from?
"Ok?"
After raising his gun and killing a supervisor in front of him, Slade's single eye glanced at the Black Gate Prison in the distance. The top floor seemed to be flickering with light...
It's a sniper rifle.
There are snipers on the top floor of Blackgate Prison and are observing his fight with Wade.
This annoying yet familiar feeling...heh.
"What are you doing standing there, Slade? Get rid of these guys quickly, I'm already hungry! After you're done, come with me to steal some stinky bat supper!" Wade waved his two knives and split open the arrows that were shot at Slade. Bullet screamed strangely, "Why do you keep looking elsewhere? Are there beautiful women?! Damn it! Where are they? I want to see beautiful women too!!!"
"Nothing, I think I saw an old friend." Slade shook his head, picked up a blood-stained grenade from the corpse next to him, and threw it towards the nearby Regulator Corps, detonating the grenade in mid-air with one shot. , the fragmentation damage caused by the air blast blew up all the supervisors into a bloody mess.
The death knell rang, serving death, and the two murderers of the Wilson family were going crazy.
"Teacher Slade, can you hear me?" Dick's voice sounded on the communication channel.
"Put it out quickly, I'm busy." Slade rolled his eyes helplessly, he was just pretending to be cool, and it felt really uncomfortable to be forcibly interrupted from pretending to be cool.
"The plants at the Giordano Botanical Garden have begun to grow wildly. I have dealt with the enemies around Gotham University. Now go over and take a look." Dick's voice was intermittent and seemed to be moving rapidly. A whistling sound came from the earphones, "Black What does Mendao say?"
"Take care of yourself, Mother Bird!" Wade screamed and knocked a supervisor carrying an RPG rocket launcher to the ground. He grabbed the rocket launcher and pressed the trigger towards the enemy in the distance! "The teachers are busy!"
"These guys are endless! I want to stuff all their heads into their skin swallows! Wuhu!!!"
"BOOM!!!"
The huge explosion cloud instantly engulfed all the supervisors, and Slade briefly described the situation at the scene, hung up the phone, and finished talking to the other two little birds in the Gotham Clock Tower before jumping in again. fighting.
There were corpses all over the ground, and there was a strong smell of blood.
"Ah... the smell of blood." Deathstroke sneered and said in a low voice. "I work as a nanny for Batman every day and take care of his children. I almost forgot about this wonderful taste..."
"Oh my god, Slade, you are too dark. You are worthy of being the strongest mercenary in the DC universe. Your methods are too violent!" Wade screamed and waved his two knives to kill all the bullets fired at the two of them. Split, "I really miss the feeling of killing people together. It would be great if Brad was here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a meteor burning with scarlet flames crashed down instantly, detonating a huge explosion cloud!
"I just seemed to hear someone thinking about me..."
A familiar voice sounded, and the corners of Slade and Wade's mouths raised slightly under their masks...
Oh, you guys really came in time.
"Is that you? My beloved cousin Wade?"
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In the Black Gate Prison, two camps were divided into firing at each other. A huge humanoid crocodile casually grabbed a fallen guard and bit it into pieces. Bright blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The scene was once very chaotic.
"Roar!!!"
The huge roar turned into sound waves, scaring many guards who had just joined the industry to pee on the spot, but Killer Crocodile did not stop, and the cuticles on his body were approaching step by step despite the fire net.
On the second floor, a thin man wearing a tattered hat was writing and drawing in a notebook, knocking his head from time to time: "It's so strange, so strange, little Alice hasn't come yet..."
In the office on the top floor, Amanda Waller looked at the man in front of her with cold eyes: "Roman Sionis... are you doing all this?"
Black Mask was in a good mood at this time. Thanks to the mind control ability of his mask, he was surrounded by security personnel who belonged to Amanda Waller, and the guns of those security personnel were pointed directly at Amanda Waller. He restrained himself: "What the hell? Ms. Amanda, you really love to joke..."
"Blackgate Prison has always been our amusement park, it's just that you, the superior politicians, think you are controlling us."
"Batman will stop you." Amanda Waller sneered. "Even if Batman can't stop you, for the safety of the American people, the government will send troops to suppress it. You have no chance of winning."
"Heh, I'm really looking forward to it..." the old black masked god mocked, "But I have to thank you, Amanda. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to contact Floyd so quickly."
"By the way... micro-explosives are indeed a good idea, if the people under your command are not controlled by me."
"..." Amanda's eyes changed slightly, and she seemed to have thought of something.
"I'm sorry...but there is no possibility of your planned plan being realized." Black Mask tapped the table gently and said in a melodious tone, "Black Gate Island is mine."
The door of the Black Gate Prison was suddenly knocked open. Countless prisoners fired guns into the air excitedly, holding the weapons they took from the guards. The door of the Black Gate Prison was like a monster refresh point in the game, and enemies began to pour out!
On the opposite side of the Kuromon Island Bridge, a certain pervert in red tights and a certain bastard killer both cursed helplessly in unison:
"Oh, Falk..."
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