Ducard's body movement was amazing, but any normal person knew that this kind of ultimate move could not be used continuously. The reason was simple. If Ducard could continuously release that kind of "teleportation", he would not have needed to bring so many subordinates with him. He alone could destroy the entire Wayne Castle.
And the moment before he dodged the bullet, Saber noticed that Ducard took a deep breath, which meant that he was accumulating power. It was not something that could be used at will.
And the basic premise of dodging a bullet was to be able to see the trajectory of the bullet clearly. As Ducard said, the bullet became harmless after it was shot out of the barrel, provided that you did not block the bullet's path.
Ducard's biggest mistake was that he did not know enough about Saber, but this was Saber's last trump card. The pain could not be avoided, but the loss of strength and life in his body was stopped. He got up and aimed in one breath.
"Go to hell, old bastard!"
The moment Ducard turned his head, Saber pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The two were 15 meters apart, almost exactly the same as before. Although Ducard was ready for another attack, his target had always been Bruce. He could not dodge the bullet coming from behind!
Or rather, he could not completely dodge it.
"Don't even think about it!"
Ducard let out a roar, and his body became blurry again, but a flower of blood exploded behind him. He staggered, and the moment he stopped moving, the pain of the bullet entering his body made him groan. He swung his left hand back, and three shiny things flew straight at Saber, whistling through the air.
After Saber fired the shot, he rolled to the left, and then three "ding ding ding" sounds were heard. Three shiny darts pierced the ground where he was just standing. Under the illumination of the light, a green fluorescent light jumped from the blade. Obviously, the darts were coated with poison.
Ducard's subordinates did not react for a moment when he was shot, and this gave Bruce hope of escaping. He exerted force on his legs, curled up into a ball in the air, and pounced forward, pouncing on a guy with a dagger in his hand. When the encirclement was broken, Saber opened fire again. Alfred also came out from his hiding place. The old man held the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger three times, causing two guys to fall to the ground.
"Ah, the sword is still sharp! Afo, cover me! "
Saber threw the loaded pistol forward. After Afo deliberately turned the muzzle, Saber quickly dashed to another corner on the ground. He also picked up a large piece of steak on the ground, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed. Under the burning energy in his body, he was hungry! Very hungry!
Ducard used his cane to prop himself up, but blood dripped down his shirt and onto the ground. Ducard who was shot in the back endured the pain and shouted loudly, "Let's go!
"Fight back! Kill them! "
The next moment, it was a real hail of bullets. The opponent's firepower was much stronger than these two pistols. Bruce jumped to Alfred's side with difficulty and hid in a corner with Lucius and the other two, while Saber dashed to the other side. The injured Ducard was supported by two subordinates and left through the side door. Before walking out of the hall, the old man looked back at the fierce battle, snorted, and kicked down two small buckets hidden by the door. A pungent liquid splashed out from them.
He took out a silver mechanical lighter and threw it into the surrounding liquid before leaving.
"Wayne Castle, the symbol of Gotham … Let it become history, Bruce, you must survive, and then we'll settle this on the next battlefield!"
"Boom!"
The moment the first flame came into contact with the gasoline, a scorching flame soared into the sky like a curtain spreading on the ground, completely sealing off the entire side door. The firepower of five automatic rifles and seven pistols on the opposite side suppressed anyone who dared to poke their heads out. The door of the hall was locked from the outside. There were definitely more than a dozen people following Ducard here.
This was an attack that had been planned for a long time! He had prepared for both sides. Now, after the failure of the frontal assault, he planned to burn them to death!
"Damn it! Kevin, you're already five f * cking minutes late! Bastard, listen to me clearly! "
The glassware above Seiber's head was shattered by the flying bullets, and the glass shards flew everywhere. Seiber grabbed the phone in his hand and roared, "If you don't come in two minutes, you'll get the hell out of here! You failed the test! Go back to your narrow island! I don't need a coward! "
On the other side, at the front of the messy castle, Kevin sat next to a corpse with a black dagger in his hand. His face was covered in blood. There was a terrible wound on his left arm. He relied on a pistol to sneak attack, and it was another tough battle before he killed the lone guy. After hearing Saber's roar and the sound of bullets flying in the background, he clamped the phone between his head and shoulder, and used his left hand and his teeth to tighten the cloth tied around his wound.
The young man climbed into the old pickup truck with difficulty, gritting his teeth.
"I'm sorry, but I just killed a guy in black. I think I passed the test … Saber … The door is locked, I can't get in!"
The voice on the other side of the phone was silent for a second, then it became intense again, mixed with some kind of burning and crackling sound.
"Pops' car should be sturdy … Let's have a special entrance, Kevin, in the name of revenge!"
"I need you! Now! Go crazy, it's time for you to vent your anger! "
Saber's voice came intermittently from the phone, followed by a crisp sound. Kevin was stunned. He looked at the locked door in front of him, his left arm was still in severe pain. He took out a cigarette with difficulty, lit it, and took a deep breath.
The scene of Ed's tragic death, the scene of him talking to Saber, and the scene of him stabbing the man's heart with the dagger. He drew a cross in front of his chest and placed it on the steering wheel.
"I might be crazy, Ed, watch me from heaven! Watch how I avenge you! Brother, watch over me! "
"Vroom!"
Kevin stepped on the gas pedal. His dad's old pickup truck, which was definitely over 15 years old but well maintained, roared like a wild beast. Kevin felt the car shake. He felt the power hidden deep in the car, just like he was now, urgently needing to release it.
"Come on then!"
The young man released the clutch, and the roaring brown pickup truck left two charred marks on the ground. It rushed forward in the wildest manner, drawing a crazy curve on the ground as Kevin laughed inexplicably, and rushed toward the door of the hall.
"God favors the brave! Hahaha, Shadow Dancer scum, Kevin is coming!!! "
"Bang!"
The moment before the collision, Kevin's hands held the steering wheel tightly. There was a kind of extreme fanaticism in his eyes, it was the blood of bravery burning. He opened his eyes wide, fear flowing in his heart, but for the first time in his life, he used himself to suppress the fear in the deepest part of his heart.
When a person was no longer afraid and put his courage into practice, there was nothing that could stop him.
The gorgeous door of the hall was shattered under the crazy impact. The scattered glass and door frame were twisted, broken, and smashed into the windshield of the old pickup truck. Kevin felt a strong vibration coming from the car. His left arm was in extreme pain at this moment, and the pain seemed to slow down time.
The flying glass shards were like the beautiful shadows of the past under the light in the hall. In Kevin's elongated senses, everything in the hall was reflected in his eyes. He saw Saber, who was smashing the broken phone on the burly man's head. He saw Afo and Lucius, who were holding pistols and watching him crash into the hall. He also saw the gun-wielding killers in front of him.
"Kill you!"
This was the first thought that flashed through Kevin's mind. Then, the pickup truck that had been sent flying from the stairs crashed to the ground. Kevin stepped on the accelerator tightly. The front of the truck was already a little twisted and broken, but it was still like a wild beast that had pounced on the battlefield, roaring and pouncing on its opponents.
The banquet decorations on both sides of the road were completely destroyed by the pickup truck. The assassins were caught off guard and could only aim their guns at the pickup truck and fire the first bullet. Then, they were hit by the car that was moving at the fastest speed.
The blood from the mouths of the three guys stained the windshield red. Kevin quickly stepped on the brakes and the steering wheel in his hand swung wildly to the left. The pickup truck that had killed the three guys drew a huge arc in the air and stopped right in front of the rapidly spreading sea of fire.
Saber heard the roar of the vehicle outside the hall amidst the rain of bullets. He was ready to rush out, but he was stopped by a burly man. He waved the BlackBerry in his hand that he had only used for less than a week and smashed it into the eyes of the man holding a pistol and a dagger. At the moment when the man subconsciously retreated, he jumped up and hugged the man's neck with both hands. The moment Kevin's car stopped, he frantically rubbed his left and right hands outwards.
"Kacha!"
All the struggles turned into calmness at this moment. Saber threw away the corpse in his hand, took the pistol, and fired three shots in front of him. He quickly rushed into the driver's seat of the pickup truck. He leaned out of the window and threw the black thing in his hand at the suppressed Alfred.
"Afo! Catch! "
Bruce was faster than the old butler. He raised his hands and caught the M16 that Saber threw to him. He did not like guns, but it did not mean that he did not know how to use them. In the training of the League of Shadow Warriors, guns were also a very important part of the training. However, this guy was probably hopeless because his bullets never went for the opponent's fatal spots.
Even if it was a mortal enemy who wanted to kill him and burn down his house!
The sound of gunshots rang out. The opponents' counterattack was still swift and fierce, but after four of them were killed, they could no longer complete the counterattack that resembled a metal storm.
Saber glanced at Kevin, whose left arm was stained with blood. The latter's blood-stained face had a grin on it. Saber gave him a thumbs up, then took out two cold things from the back of the truck and threw them to him.
"I'll drive. Take these and give these bastards a parting ceremony!"
A moment later, the pickup truck, whose front windshield had been completely shattered, started up again. This time, it seemed to have become wilder because of Saber's roar. The tires burned and the truck started up. Amid the sparks from the collision between bullets and the truck body, Saber steadily parked the truck next to Lucius and the other two. He waved at them.
"Get in, guys. We can't keep this place!"
Under such circumstances, no one had any confidence in the existence of Wayne Castle. The fire had completely spread in the hall. The Shadow Warriors must have stored a lot of disguised gasoline barrels here in advance. Otherwise, the fire would not have spread so quickly!
Bruce opened the rear window of the truck and no longer aimed. He just poured bullets out to stop their counterattack. Saber stepped on the accelerator and patted Kevin, who was sitting in the passenger seat. He reached out and took a green grenade from Kevin's hand. He raised it like a toast and clashed it with Kevin in the air.
"For Ed!"
Saber pulled the pin and threw the grenade away. At the same time, the heavily damaged pickup truck shot out like an arrow.
"For Ed!"
Kevin muttered to himself. With great difficulty, he pulled out the pin of the grenade and threw it out of the car window. He sat in the passenger seat and closed his eyes. The pain and weakness that came from being suppressed by his willpower exploded at this moment. He felt the scenery in front of him become more and more blurry. Finally, he fell into darkness ahead.
Boom! Boom!
Two loud explosions exploded in the hall. The impact caused the flames to shoot up into the sky. It completely opened the curtains of this crazy and unforgettable night in Gotham. Everyone in the pickup truck also felt a driving force and a burning heat that made their chests feel stuffy. The truck even jumped up from the impact of the explosion.
Seiber reached out his hand and turned on the radio in the car. A leisurely old song floated into the night sky, forming a sense of dark humor with everything around him. He shrugged, placed his left hand that was covered in blood on the car window, and drove the broken car into the darkness. There were gunshots from the mercenaries and Shadow Dancers fighting in the dark around him.
"Sorry, I blew up your house … but you won't blame me for this, right? Bruce. "
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