Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"I said, how far is Wayne Building?"

Oliver wielding the double blades of shadow frantically slashed monsters that seemed to emerge continuously in the city shrouded in darkness. Behind him, Bruce Wayne had a sacred knuckle in his left fist and a crossbow in his right hand , is also advancing with difficulty in the surging darkness, as the best warrior among mortals, he is never afraid of any challenge, but right now, when Gotham is thrown into the fissure of the demon world, he deeply feels his own strength weak.

Faced with Oliver's inquiry, Bruce looked around, the powerful perception endowed him with super cognition, and he said loudly:

"Something's not right, the perception of space is magnified here... Be careful!"

He rushed forward, throwing Green Arrow aside, where the two of them had just stood, a giant black knife mark flew out, scraping the ground, chopping up all the little monsters around them who couldn't dodge and flying all over the sky. The blood flower, the momentum of that energy blade is magnificent, directly cut through the darkness in front of the two people, and completely tore apart the shrouded space.

Bruce and Oliver raised their heads and saw the ruined Wayne Building. In the collapsed ruins, two big monsters were fighting crazily. The black blades and red blades intertwined repeatedly, shaking everything around them. Being involved in it is like an invisible boundary, Batman can clearly see that a little monster accidentally walked into the boundary, and was cut into more than a dozen pieces by vertical and horizontal sharp blades in an instant, dying with regret.

Under the scarlet light above the head, the figures of the two big monsters staggered repeatedly like ghosts. To be honest, they were not extremely powerful. The completely demonized Oliver had the ability to fight against one of them, but it was only the momentum, absolutely. It can be called mighty.

"They are two big monsters, be careful, they are not easy to deal with..."

Bruce looked at the dark red and black sharp blades flying in the air with fear, and he whispered to Oliver, "Let's go around and don't disturb them."

"late!"

Oliver pushed Batman away, and the dark green magic fire enveloped his whole body in an instant. The next moment, the six bone wings behind him, who was completely demonized, crossed in front of him, and he forcibly endured seventeen dark red blade cuts. Hit him, knocking him back several steps.

"Who the hell! Dare to step into the battlefield of the king of ghosts!"

A man in a loose robe and holding a dark red straight-edged sword floated in the air, shouting at the demonized Oliver:

"Who the hell are you? A warrior from this city? Come, come, let me see how good you are!"

This guy's white hair fell back, and there were two wings like moonlight behind him. His eyes were full of naked fighting intent. Oliver was locked on by his momentum. He glanced at Batman beside him, and whispered:

"I can't help it. If I meet a fighting madman, I'll lure him away first, and the rest... you can figure it out yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Oliver turned around and jumped into the air, the war bow in his hands gleamed with ominous shadows, and three sharp arrows flew towards the middle-aged and two-year-old youth in front of him, and he shot from the center with the straight-edged knife in his hand. After cutting it open, feeling the power of Oliver's arrow, this guy was not only not angry, but laughed loudly:

"It's you! This demon world is so boring, it's rare to meet a good opponent! Don't run away! Let me meet you!"

The two chased and fled, and quickly left the battlefield. The fiery battle that was fighting just now became quiet in an instant.

Batman moved his shoulders and looked at the little monsters who were approaching with vicious noises. He was just ready for a real fierce battle, but the next moment, three black sharp blades pierced into the group of monsters from three directions. The power drove all these monsters away.

"He! Is my opponent!"

A cold voice came from the front, Batman raised his head, and saw the girl standing on tiptoes, standing in the middle of the ruins, wearing an ancient Japanese floral dress, black hair tied into a strange ponytail, the most eye-catching It was her eyes, those eyes that were as cold as ice, and the ominous and gloomy aura that enveloped her whole body.

Then there was the huge black saber she held backwards in her hand, which was as tall as her body. In the scarlet light, a deadly gleam danced on the blade.

"I can feel inside of you..."

The girl with the knife said softly: "Strong, you will hurt others, weak, you will be hurt by others... You are refusing other people's understanding, refusing their conversation, refusing their approach, you are afraid... hurting them , hurt the weak."

"You are controlling yourself, just like me, being strong is not a good thing, you must know how to bear and control...I have been alone for too long, I can feel that you may be a good host...The premise is , can you escape this soul-stirring demon sword..."

As soon as the words fell, two dark blades of light shot towards Batman's face. The conversation was merciless, as if to directly cut off everything in front of him, and the cold voice wrapped in the blade , and Qing Leng just now are almost two people:

"Only the weak will be afraid of being hurt, and choose to hurt others... Are you, the weak?"

On the other hand, in the Devil Gang's position, the invasion of evil spirits has been repulsed several times, but now, they have encountered new troubles.

Kevin broke free from Sergey's shackles, and he rose into the sky, shouting frantically:

"Catherine's gone! Emma's gone! Clarice's gone! They're all gone! Cyber ​​asked me to protect them...I didn't protect them! Ahhh!"

"Listen to me, Kevin, calm down! Swann and the Turtles are going to rescue them! You calm down!"

Sergey struggled forward in the terrible wind and flames, trying to appease Kevin, who had never been so angry and violent. The purer the mind, the more terrifying the anger, especially when Seber told Kevin, When he wants to protect his family, this commitment is becoming more and more important to Kevin today.

"I'm going to find them! I promised Cyber... I'm going to find them!"

Kevin chanted these words, turned around and flew into a dark city, Sergey hopped his feet anxiously behind, but couldn't follow Kevin to leave, the entire dock area was already crowded with people who came to seek refuge, and there were mixed Vampires and werewolves in disguise, as well as those sneaky guys, without him sitting in charge, who knows what terrible things will happen.

The storm mixed with heat waves elongated behind the angry and painful Kevin, like a flame whip falling from the sky to the ground. Wherever he flew, no matter it was a monster or other things on the ground, they would be ruthlessly swept away. Entering it, being completely crushed, burning the ashes of the city, manipulating the weather and combining the flames of the Balrog, the power of the explosion is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, especially when facing this kind of scene surrounded by enemies, Kevin alone , on the top of dozens of demon fighters.

"Catherine, where are you?"

"Emma, ​​answer me! Clarice! Where are you?"

His terrified voice sounded over the city at this moment, calling the names of his relatives, but he didn't know where to go. This kind of helplessness is a terrible pressure even for adults, even more like Kevin. Such a mentally ill person has an inner voice telling him that he must find those relatives or suffer again horribly.

Under this kind of torture, Kevin's strength was swelled even more terrifyingly. He flew over the city, instantly ignited the surrounding blocks, and forced those ignorant monsters and vampire werewolves hunting everywhere into one. In the last desperate situation.

But such venting did not help the matter much. Kevin patrolled the air for half an hour, but found nothing. Exhausted, he could only land on a tall building alone, squatting there, looking at the scarlet During the long night, he cried helplessly.

"Woo, where are you? Don't leave me alone...Woo, come back, come back!"

"Well, a lost child."

A quiet voice sounded from behind Kevin, which woke him up abruptly. He turned around and saw the young man falling slowly from the sky. He covered one eye with white hair and looked taciturn, but behind him , a crimson oriental dragon revolved around his body, making him look noble and graceful.

"Who are you?"

Kevin wiped his eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It doesn't matter who I am... what matters is that I hear your shouts."

The man approached Kevin step by step, and he said softly: "I heard your desire to protect your family, and you want to protect them with your own strength? Let me ask you, what can you give for this?"

"Can you help me find them?"

Kevin asked loudly in a ignorant voice: "I want to protect them, I promised Sabr...what do you want from me? I can give it to you!"

"I once wanted to protect that land so sincerely, but now, I have nothing to protect."

The man knelt down and reached out to Kevin: "I can help you find them, but you have to promise me to protect your most important people...don't lose them like me."

"Good! You're a good friend. What's your name?"

"Friend? It's really an old memory...Come on, Kevin, let me lend you my strength!"

"call"

In an instant, the stagnant wind in Gotham began to move slowly again. When the dark abyss fell, some people encountered endless despair, but in the deepest depths of despair, there will always be a glimmer of hope born .

At this time, just outside Gotham City, Sebo stood on top of the dragon Sim, looking at the scarlet dimensional rift in the distance, his fists were tightly clenched, and his whole body exuded an extremely Crazy murderous intent.

Beside him, Strange looked at the Gotham City that was swallowed by the dimensional rift with an ugly expression, and said in a low voice:

"With this level of rift, how much spiritual power did those lunatics use... how many people did they sacrifice... damn it!"

"I want to go in!"

Saibo said in a cold tone: "I'm going to Gotham, now... right away!"

"I can't get in!"

Master Modu measured the spiritual power in the air with some magic weapon. He said regretfully: "Gotham is not in this world, nor is it in the dimension of the devil world. It happens to be stuck in the middle of the two dimensions, which means that regardless of reality, It’s still the Demon Realm, you can’t get close to it... This must have been carefully designed by them, and this level of spatial rift, unless the supreme mage comes in person, no one can make up for it in a short time..."

"Did you come here to tell me the bad news?"

Saibo gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I need a solution now! Aren't you monitoring the world? Didn't you promise me that Gotham would be safe? I need an explanation, Strange, Why, my friend...is this happening!!!"

"I...I'm sorry."

Strange glanced at the evil blade overflowing with lightning in Seber's hand, he felt a slight chill on his neck, but he could only bite the bullet and say: "For a while, we are all focusing on maintaining Dimensional Walls and finding the Soul Stone, so..."

"Strange..."

Sable's tone suddenly became quieter, and this weird contrast made Doctor Strange subconsciously take a step back, and then he saw Sable stroking the sharp blade in his hand, and said softly:

"You know my... I'm actually a pretty decent guy, right?"

"What are you doing? Calm down, Cyber!"

Strange asked loudly, and Sable turned his head and glanced at him indifferently:

"Then find a way, don't make me crazy... You know, my relatives are all in that city! They are the closest connection between me and the world. If something happens to them, I will My friend, trust me, you don't want to see the consequences of that."