Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Hurry up! We're under attack!"

"Damn! Something is affecting us!"

"Skydive! Skydive! We're going to fall!"

"boom"

Above the dark sky, a mass of flames exploded. It was so bright that it attracted many people in the battlefield to look up. It was the first armed helicopter to be destroyed. It stands to reason that in the face of these, they can only jump in the low air at best It is impossible for a ninja like this to destroy a war machine that runs hundreds of meters, but since it is a war, anything can happen.

"Let the helicopter retreat!"

Saibo's voice sounded in Robin's headset, "Keep the ordinary members away from the last position, send them to sweep the block, gather the elites to prepare for the assault, the elites of the Hand are dispatched!"

During the spinning of the propellers, the remaining three helicopters quickly left the battlefield, and Robin's voice came over,

"Received! I'll be here soon, you pay attention to safety!"

Saibo, who was running quickly along the top of the ruins and charged towards the last line of defense of the Hand, laughed when he heard this, "Brother, these rats alone can't kill me."

He looked at the last few standing buildings in the distance, his eyes under the visor were beating with high-spirited killing intent, and on his body, black flames like dragon wings danced quickly, as if they were passing through the night The more intense darkness, these energies formed a layer of armor-like defense on his body surface. He no longer knew how many ninja heads he had opened, but he knew that this was not enough...

Compared with what he paid, this is far from enough!

Outside the last three strongholds of the Hand, Mrs. Gao, wearing a long black dress and holding a wooden stick, looked at the unsettling night before her eyes. In her eyes, this chaotic neighborhood has never been like this night "Bright", where the eyes can see, there are all flaming ruins, like a torch lit in the dark night.

Such a scene, even in the eyes of this immortal who has lived for hundreds of years, is an extremely rare war scene. It can even remind her of the fierce battles she experienced at the beginning of the establishment of the Hand. She thought she had forgotten Those long memories, but now, she discovered that she had never forgotten them, just like the paradise that never faded in her memory.

That was already a part of her life, and denying this was equivalent to denying her own existence.

"Ma'am, the Devil Gang has retreated!"

Shadows gathered behind Mrs. Gao, and a black-clothed ninja with a very simple dress and two knives, one long and one short, appeared there. He respectfully reported to Mrs. Gao,

"Are we going to break through? A noble person like you should not appear in this dangerous battlefield!"

"Back off?"

Mrs. Gao sneered, she shook her head, "Sanlang, I called you a long time ago, we retracted our fists just to fight harder, let your subordinates prepare for a fierce battle, the next time is coming The impact is bound to endanger life... If the matter is critical, you can leave on your own, the ancient Hand cannot perish here..."

The long-lived man closed his eyes slightly when he heard the sharp smell of gunpowder smoke and blood coming from the darkness, and whispered softly,

"Its roots are not here."

"We will not abandon the nobles and flee alone!"

The ninja in black knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Please leave here, we will guard this place to the death, you are the real soul of the Hand!"

Before Mrs. Gao could speak, a voice sounded in the darkness,

"Leave? No, no, no, none of you can leave alive!"

"boom"

The war hammer wrapped in black flames hit Madam Gao's head fiercely, and Saibo's body jumped out of the darkness. The black flames wrapped around his body smashed the ninja in black who jumped up,

"I said, everyone in the Hand will die here! I... mean what I say!"

He tilted his head, retracted his warhammer, and took a step back, letting the black-clothed ninjas appear out of nowhere to surround him, but his eyes were only locked on the front of his eyes, like the eye of a storm, constantly rotating and shrinking. On the cyan airflow.

Mrs. Gao was unscathed, her left hand was opened, and she blocked Saibo's full blow with the mysterious power of her hair. Even the black fire with corrosive and burning damage could not break this layer of cyan airflow, but the wooden staff in her hand It has been cracked inch by inch, turned into sawdust and scattered in the air. The cyan airflow rolled up these fragments, shining like jade in the air.

"You are Cyber ​​Hawk?"

Mrs. Gao didn't have much expression on her cold face. She looked at the man in front of her with a very peaceful look, who seemed to be wearing a layer of dark armor. Even if she was surrounded by more than 30 shadow warriors, she had no fear. The rampant din boomed out like substance, like a mountain that didn't know how to compromise, and after a few seconds, the leader who ruled the Hand for hundreds of years whispered,

"The aura of evil spirits and gods and demons is so thick that people can't think about the blood, and the heavy fate is intertwined. If you are against someone like you, you will be hand in hand, and you will not complain if you lose."

"From the time you stretched out your hands to my relatives recklessly, you should have expected this consequence. Tell me, how do you plan to die?"

Saibo tilted his head, the black fire on the surface of the warhammer in his hand was rippling, and the scorching heat became even more explosive, causing the shadow warriors around him to take a step back. Only Mrs. Gao remained unchanged, she narrowed her eyes , moving her fists, and with her movements, the golden crane embroidered on her black dress seemed to come alive. Facing Cyber's provocation, she chose a calmer way of responding.

She stood on the spot with her hands spread out, a sudden gust of air swayed the black fire wrapped around Saibo's body, Madam Gao waved her hand,

"Sanlang, take your people and leave... Your ancestors have protected me for 500 years, now it's time for me to protect their descendants."

"bass"

Two sharp knives, one long and one short, came out of their sheaths suddenly, and the ninja in black stood between Mrs. Gao and Saibo as if teleporting. He shouted in a hoarse and firm voice,

"No! It is the innate mission of the Fengmo family to protect the nobles, and I cannot betray it! I will die here, this is my time of glory!"

"boom"

Mrs. Gao lightly punched Feng Mo Saburo on the neck who was caught off guard. The leader rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. Mrs. Gao solemnly said to the other shadow warriors,

"Take Saburo with you! You have more important missions... The ancient inheritance of the Hand, please!"

Saibo didn't stop all this, he just held the hammer and watched the actions of Mrs. Gao and the shadow warriors with great interest. Under Mrs. Gao's order, those warriors finally disappeared one by one silently just like they appeared on the stage In the darkness, they took away their leader. Finally, when only the old Mrs. Gao and Saibo were left in the line of defense, he stretched his shoulders and held the hammer in both hands. body up.

"Can I fight?"

With an agile posture that doesn't match her age, Mrs. Gao assumed a fighting posture with split fists and palms. This is obviously a superb martial arts starting posture. Her always cold eyes bloomed at this moment. This casual look is like returning to the time when she was young, which was a very, very long time ago.

"Ambitious young men built Shadowlands in the fortress behind me...They thought they could really control the Hand, but I know they are just a bunch of servants of Shadow Beasts, since I put that After the demon awakened, this organization is no longer pure, but Saburo and his people are still loyal, which makes me a little moved...although it is occasionally annoying."

While talking as if she was chatting with Saibo, Mrs. Gao turned into several afterimages and attacked Saibo's body in various ways. Her body was entwined with an unimaginably thick cyan airflow, blowing on both sides. The airflow on the fist almost solidified into a pair of emerald green gloves. At the very beginning, Saibo tried to fight Madam Gao head-on, but within 10 seconds, he was hit 25 times in a row , was directly smashed out of the position.

Those dazzling cyan afterimages returned to the main body, Madam Gao retracted her fist lightly, and the cyan air flow formed a lifelike phantom of a crane behind her, and there were cyan air masses like bird feathers flying around her body , she looked at Seber,

"So, this is what you rely on for your big talk? Or do you really think that all enemies can be defeated by relying on brute force?"

Saibo got up from the ground, but Mrs. Gao did not take advantage of the situation to attack. On the contrary, she put her hands behind her back and looked at Saibo. The latter asked in a voice changed by a voice changer,

"What is your relationship with Kunlun? I have only seen this kind of martial art on one person!"

"Kunlun?"

Mrs. Gao sighed, "That's hometown, where everything begins and ends, but it's not a sacred place that people like you should know. You just have conflicts with the Hand."

This question seemed to arouse Madam Gao's desire to speak, so she followed up on what she had just said, and continued to talk about the story of herself and the Hand,

"The Hand was originally just a game that I had nothing to do, but when you play a game for 100 years, it is no longer a game, it becomes a part of my life. It's beautiful, but when I, who was still very arrogant, tried to awaken the shadow beast to use it for me, everything became unbeautiful."

"The Shadow Beast corrupted the organization that was originally dedicated to a righteous cause and dragged it into the quagmire. I wanted to solve it myself, but I couldn't make up my mind. After all, it is a part of my life."

Madam Gao turned her head sideways, dodging Saibo's heavy head-on blow for a moment, her hands waved like afterimages, and the strange power attached to her arms guided Saibo's war hammer and the huge force attached to the war hammer to hit the ground. On the ground, when the ground was shaking, she approached Saibo like a blue shadow. The latter stretched out his hands to try to block, but was easily bypassed by Mrs. Gao's hands. Those hands that looked like blue gloves were printed on the ground. onto the dark energy armor on the surface of Saibo's body.

The two forces exploded at the moment of collision, sending Saibo's body, including the hammer, flying out again.

"Alas... People always get old."

Mrs. Gao strolled forward, like a chattering old lady, chattering about stories that Saber was not interested in at all, "I am old and left heaven, I finally failed to beat time, after being expelled In the seventh 100 years, I finally see through all this, the mortal world can no longer hold me nostalgic, I decided to return to the place where I was born, and use the rest of my life to atone for my sins.”

She looked at Saibo who got up again, the dark energy in the young man's chest had already appeared a gap, she whispered,

"But the hand will perish just like that. What perishes is only its rotten shell. It will be reborn in the destruction, and finally grow into a shadow that covers the sky and the sun. However, that has nothing to do with me...my Reincarnation is about to end."

"And you..."

Her eyes sharpened at this moment, "You will be the last touch of blood that I stain in this world, and also the beginning of my road to redemption! In this world, power needs to be checked and balanced! In this world, there is no need for an evil spirit that destroys balance! "

Saibo got up from the ground, he moved his shoulders, and a ferocious smile appeared under the visor. Mrs. Gao's martial arts skills are superb, but so what? He's not hurt at all...

"Have you finished talking, damn old woman, your fist is not powerful at all. Do you really think you can beat me? What nonsense are you talking about?"

He raised the warhammer on the ground, pointed at Mrs. Gao,

"I told you, don't even think about running away from the Hand, this place...is your burial place!"