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Chapter 1174

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Seeing that Batman had gone to the left, Matt, who was already ready, didn't hesitate to charge at the other team of ninjas on the right side of the hospital.

Although Batman didn't give any orders, he consciously positioned himself as the one to make up for any mistakes.

That was because Batman had never been defeated before.

A strange whistling sound tore through the air. It wasn't ear-piercing, but was long and deep, like a pottery xun.

The eight black-clothed ninjas on the left were startled. They dispersed and looked at the sky on the right.

Their long professional training and nocturnal behavior allowed them to see the black shadow rapidly approaching from the sky.

The huge cape unfurled in the shape of bat wings, and the blood-red lenses on his face flickered as if he were scanning for prey. The strange whistling sound came from him.

"Batman!" a ninja cried out.

"Shut up and kill!" the leader of the ninjas immediately gave the order.

If it were any other time, the leader wouldn't hesitate to kill his subordinate who shouted.

But now, they were facing Batman!

Everyone knew that Batman abhorred evil and was obsessed with saving people.

Even if these ninjas were inhumane, they knew that they were definitely the bad guys in Batman's eyes, because they had killed a lot of people, and a lot of ordinary people.

Batman and the Hand were natural opposites, and there was no way they could compromise.

There was no way the Hand would compromise with a single person, not even Batman!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides were about to collide.

The huge bat wings quickly retracted into a cape. Looking at the two blades coming at him, Luke tapped the ground lightly with the tips of his toes.

The two ninjas sensed that the huge black figure was about to charge at them, and they couldn't help but swing their swords faster.

Two blades flashed, but there was no feeling. The two ninjas had used up all their momentum and were wide open.

Luke watched as the two samurai swords crisscrossed in front of him, and his body moved along the path that the two swords had opened up.

Shocked, the two ninjas moved to the side and tried to turn their swords around.

Unfortunately, they weren't up against ordinary people.

Two large hands reached out and grabbed their necks. With two light snapping sounds, the two of them stiffened.

They weren't dead, and could even live for a long time as paraplegic patients.

Carrying the two of them, Luke took a step forward and raised his leg.

Pa! Pa!

Two crisp sounds rang out, and his right leg bounced twice in the air. The third and fourth ninjas behind him were kicked in the ribs, and they were sent flying in the shape of an arrow.

Luke slowly pulled back his legs and pulled the two people in front of him. He stared at them through his blood-red lenses. "The Hand is guilty."

After finishing his sentence, he separated his hands and threw the two ninjas away. His figure rushed forward and crashed into the other four ninjas who were waiting for him.

Bang!

The fifth ninja had just raised his blade when his chest trembled. The hard shoulder of the Bat Armor was pressed against his chest.

The sound of bones breaking came from his chest, and he flew out as if he had been hit by a car.

Luke grabbed the sixth ninja and threw him at the ninja at the end of the line.

At the same time, he swept his leg out, and with a crack, the seventh ninja's legs bent 90 degrees horizontally, and he rolled on the ground with a thud.

At this time, the two ninjas who collided with each other vomited blood, and the number of broken bones in their bodies reached double digits.

Selina's voice rang out. "They've hijacked the two ambulances and entered the underground parking lot. Twenty people are heading toward the ward."

Luke chuckled. "I'll be right there."

Selina said, "Don't underestimate me. I won't show any mercy."

Luke said, "Okay, I'll go over after I clean up the people outside."

As he spoke, he ran over the hospital, pulled out the bat darts from his waist, and threw them at the ninjas who were attacking Matt on the right side of the hospital.

"Bring the darts back to me later." He spoke to Matt telepathically in passing before he slid down to the small square inside the hospital and flew toward the inpatient building at the back.

Matt was besieged by eight ninjas and was in a flurry.

There were too many ninjas in this team, and every one of them was good and had good teamwork.

They used their advantage in numbers to suppress Matt to the point where he couldn't fight back.

Hearing Luke's words, Matt couldn't help but slow down a little, and a katana slashed at his waist.

He exerted all his strength and twisted violently, almost breaking his waist.

A bright blade brushed past him, bringing a chill to his waist. Then, there was a familiar stabbing pain, but it still left a small wound.

Matt, on the other hand, rolled and kicked away the ninja in his way, temporarily escaping the enemy's encirclement.

Only then did he have time to recall what he had just heard, and he couldn't help but be suspicious. Darts? Where did they come from …

After a brief break from the fierce battle, he immediately noticed the bat darts cutting through the air.

Even Matt, who was unafraid of death, felt his hair stand on end.

Eight bat darts were spinning in the air, and there was a blue dot on the darts. They were flying toward Matt and the ninjas, faster and faster.

Matt instantly noticed that these bat darts were different from before.

They were spinning too fast, and they were getting faster and faster.

In this state, the bat darts could easily cut a person into eight pieces, such as … the eight ninjas in front of him.

The ninjas' senses couldn't compare to Matt's.

When Matt sensed something unusual, they didn't notice anything.

Only when Matt tensed up and prepared to avoid possible accidental injuries did they feel a sense of danger.

By the time a wave of bat darts rushed into their formation, they no longer had any chance.

Matt, who was standing not far away, heard the sound of a string of bat darts cutting through muscles and breaking bones.

There were two sporadic sounds of metal clashing, but two ninjas were lucky enough to block the bat darts that were shooting at them with their blades.

But before they could rejoice, among the remaining six bat darts that had completed their mission, the two bat darts that were closest to them spun and sliced through their knees.

In less than a second, the eight ninjas who had been suppressing Matt had their legs seriously injured, and they were collectively crippled. None of them were spared.

Gulp! Matt swallowed hard and saw eight bat darts flying at him.

The hair on his back stood on end. Just as he was about to dodge, he realized that their speed had suddenly decreased. They converged a meter in front of him, and he lost his momentum.

Bring the darts back to me later — Matt recalled this sentence and subconsciously reached forward to grab them.

The bat darts that had cut through the ninjas' legs as easily as chicken claws now obediently fell into his hands.

Matt was stunned for a moment, but he heard the sounds of battle behind the hospital.

He was shocked and understood that the two teams of ninjas were just a way for the Hand to divert the attention of others so that they could attack the hospital building.

They must be doing this to find the children who had been rescued!

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