Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Saibo stands on the broken rails. In front of him is Ducard, who has lost his right arm, and a bat standing in place, ready for the final battle. Xia.

Even the night felt the killing of the atmosphere, and the roaring night breeze became colder.

Bruce didn't answer Cyber's question. Instead, Ducard spoke first. His increasingly cold voice rang in the night. He looked at Cyber's exquisite black straight-edged knife in his hand, and there was no concealment in his eyes. 'S killing intention,

"This knife...where did you get it from?"

Saibo shook the long knife in his hand, listening to the whistle of the straight-edged knife breaking through the air. He happily flicked the blade with a happy face, listening to the crisp echo, and then toward Ducade. Squeezed his eyes,

"This... of course it's a loot~"

The atmosphere froze at this moment, an extremely dangerous feeling overshadowed Cyber ​​who was standing on the spot, he could feel that the cold hair behind his neck stood up again at this moment, in front of him, Ducard Said,

"You killed her?"

"Ok!"

Cyber ​​naturally knew who Ducard said "she" was. He tilted his head, put the black straight blade on his shoulder, and then nodded.

"She is strong, but how can I say, I am more powerful."

"call…"

Ducard took a deep breath, his upper body naked, the scarred body trembling slightly in this deep breath, but in the end, he relaxed.

"Very good, the red devil... I admit that I underestimated you, and now I will not make this mistake again! I will kill you with my own hands, cut off your head, a mutant with self-healing ability... hehe, I really want to See if you can be so arrogant after your head is cut off."

The straight-edged knife in Saber's hand flicked forward and made a whistling sound. Under the dark red mask, his voice became colder,

"Don't talk nonsense, come!"

"boom"

The curved stick sword and the black straight-edged blade collided together, and Ducard's speed was astonishingly fast in the dark, and the strength was also so amazing that he knocked the fully defensive Cyber ​​back two steps and he held it in both hands. The hilt, the war blade was placed in front of the body, but the curved blade was like a viper, and the moment he stood firm, he crossed the edge of the blade and left a deep bone on his shoulder. Scars.

"Hey! Very powerful, old man!"

The young man unwillingly waved his long sword and cut a knife towards Ducard, who was wielding his blade quickly, but he was sideways by the silent old warrior on the opposite side. His body was almost tilted off the rails at this moment. In addition, but the next moment, it returned to its original position.

The curved blade roared, and Saber danced the long sword, trying to block the second blow, but his blade fell sharply, avoiding all defenses perfectly, and traversed a large circle in the air.

Cyber ​​wanted to return to the defense, but he couldn't keep up with the changing speed of the blade.

"puff"

The second wound appeared on the chest. At the moment of the stab, the silent Duchard's wrist was flicked and the blade was straight, almost passing through. His swordsmanship had a special skill, just like visual deception. , Every time can cause injury in an accidental place.

In less than 3 seconds, Saber fell completely into the swordsmanship duel. Ducard drew back his long sword without hesitation. When Saber's body stiffened, he caught his foot. The waist kicked him out of the railroad track. The blade in his hand blew, and he turned to attack Bruce, who staggered toward him.

The L-shaped blade on Batman's arms popped out of the armor. He used melee combat to fight against Duchard's blade. After entering the battle, neither he nor Ducard had much to say. But every time Mars splashed, it represented the inner struggle of the pair of mentors and apprentices, which was fatal and fierce, leaving no trace.

The loss of Ducade's right arm does not mean that it is easy to deal with. After the combat experience has reached a certain level, no matter what the disadvantage is, the soldiers can find the most suitable response method. For example, now, when dealing with fists and feet When he was a strong blues, Ducard no longer used the previously unpredictable swordsmanship, but used the sword in his hand like a sword.

The short-range stab, sweeping, as fast as lightning, and Batman was suppressed by one hand. It was less than 10 meters behind their battlefield. It was the railroad track that was just broken in the big bang just now. Bruce obviously also Feeling dangerous, but he wanted to break through, but he couldn't break the sword curtain in front of him.

He is not Cyber, he can’t use his body to resist the deadly swordsmanship. As long as he is penetrated once, he will end up in a deadly situation. He plays very hard, and his state is very bad. Duchard's eyes gleamed with naked killing intentions. He was not willing to kill him personally, but his opponents did everything possible to kill him by any means.

This is not a fair fight in itself, he needs an opportunity.

Cyber ​​gritted his teeth and grabbed the rail with his right hand. Below him was the icy sea 50 meters above the sky. Once it fell, although it would not be fatal, the battle had nothing to do with him. He Waving the straight blade in his hand, he inserted it back into the scabbard behind him. He pulled a pistol out of the holster under his arm with his backhand, and aimed at the two men who were fighting hard in the shaking.

"Kill him! Bruce!"

"boom"

The scorching bullet passed through the densely framed rails of the frame, cleverly, rotating in the cold wind of the night and rushing towards the figure of Dukkad. This blow completely disrupted the rhythm of Dukade. In an instant, the vague shadow-like dodge appeared again, and the figure of Ducard in front of Bruce was blurred at this moment.

This special and powerful technique allows him to avoid bullets and all attacks in an instant, but when the incident happened suddenly, he also stopped his attacks.

Batman's eyes flashed sharply. At this moment, his pain twitched his legs forward. The whole person vacated at this moment, and flew towards Dukkad standing in the spot, stopped dodge in the figure. At that moment, Batman's fists slammed into Ducard's chest, and the force that finally burst out under anger and perseverance smashed the tutor's body backwards, and the embarrassment rolled down. Off the rails.

"puff"

There was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. Obviously that punch hit his lungs. Facing Batman who rushed over again, he propped him up with his left arm. He dodged frustrated with Bruce’s fist and legs, and he quickly Retreat, and his disciple, Bruce Wayne, who had just been suppressed, entered a crazy offensive state, and the offensive and defensive conversion, the two people were fighting together, so that Cyber ​​could not even aim, he scolded A sentence, and then quickly climbed the rails.

Duchard had only one arm left. He was very difficult to dodge. After being cut again by the L-shaped blade on the blues armor, he shook his teeth, straightened his body, and again his figure was blurred. Once is no longer for defense, but for attack.

"You have to learn a lot!"

"puff"

Ducard's figure disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had collided with Bruce's body. The curved blade in his hand penetrated his body. The old soldier's stained face was a triumphant smile. He Whispered in Bruce's ear,

"What we do is just, as I told you... If someone blocks the realization of justice, he should stab him fiercely from behind."

"Like I said before, you lost! My disciples, back and forth only those I taught you, you didn't even learn anything new!"

Bruce's body shivered with the sharp pain penetrated by the blade. Hearing Duchard's cold voice, he struggled to hold the stick sword pierced into the abdomen with his hands. In his eyes, there was pain, weakness, and anger. , But there is no fear and no flinch.

"You lost, Ducard!"

"Click"

The L-shaped blade with both arms caught the twisted stick sword. At the moment Dukkad wanted to withdraw the blade, the sturdy blade broke from the tail under the cross cut of the crossed blades, and the body of Batman He stumbled backwards, and Ducard looked at only a small half of the blade in his hand, and he was a little bit stunned for a while.

"I learned a new trick!"

Bruce clutched his abdomen, and the moment he fell off the railroad track, the last smile flashed across his mouth,

"It's up to you... Cyber."

"puff"

The last scene that came into Bruce's eyes was the sight of Cyber, who climbed onto the rails, holding a black straight blade and stabting Ducard's body from behind like lightning.

He adheres to the bottom line of his heart. He will not let himself be a murderer, and he will not become like the villains who wantonly use his own power, but this does not mean that he will not have the anger and hatred of himself, and Ducard will destroy Gotham has become his opponent.

Now, he knows the truth about his parents' death. How can he forgive and forgive?

"puff"

The black straight-edged knife penetrated directly from behind Ducard, and the **** blade came out from Ducard's chest. This knife used a lot of force. He was afraid that he would kill the undead. This is beyond the common sense. Guy.

"Cough"

The handle of Duchard’s left-handed sword fell into the sea below. He started to say something, but in the end he only had a low cough, maybe he hadn’t even thought about it, he would die in this way. In the hands of an unknown pawn.

"You...you killed Thalia..."

Duchard turned his back to Cyber. His body seemed to have lost all his strength at this moment. He rocked his body. After confirming that there was no danger, Cyber ​​stepped forward and withdrew the blade that penetrated his lungs. Duchard's body was half-kneeled on the railroad tracks, and the cold wind in the night blew his white hair, like an old man who was late.

"Cough, you can't kill her, my daughter... she will take my will, she will inherit my will, Gotham will eventually be destroyed, everything you do... just continue this hopeless future."

Ducard fell to the ground. He saw Cyber, the dark red figure. He also held the black straight-edged knife in his hand. He took off his visor in the other hand, and he half-kneeled In front of Ducard, it was like a dead man.

There were no laughs in those unreal eyes, no annoying voices, only calm, it was a farewell.

"That means of resurrection..."

Cyber ​​asked in a low voice, he seemed to be asking Ducard, and he was mumbling, "What is this world, what's going on?"

"Cough"

Duchard's mouth was overflowing with blood again, but from the question of Cyber, he seemed to feel a sense of confusion about the future and fear of the truth of the world. The old man grinned **** his face,

"That's... that's the fountain of resurrection, the shadow warrior... the biggest secret, the truth of this world, the mess... You, Cyber ​​Hawk, do you have justice in your heart?"

"No!"

Cyber ​​looked at the dying old man. He shook his head and answered honestly, "I just want to live and live forever."

"Ok…"

Ducard seemed not surprised by the answer. He closed his eyes and seemed to exhale.

"That's... that's yours, justice, then live forever... This future is simply... a mess."

Three minutes later, Cyber's hand stretched out behind him and put a grenade in Ducade's hand. He looked at the old man who was so peaceful and creepy. He pulled the pull ring off and stood up. With a sigh of relief,

"Goodbye"

The cold wind blew his black hair. He spread his arms and jumped from the railroad track. After 3 seconds, another flame appeared on the railroad track, just like a real firework, which would be silent after the war. Night sky photo