Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

In the dark neighborhood, a battle has just ended.

"Hoo...hoo...hoo"

Thalia let go of the hilt and took two steps back exhausted. Her legs were a little weak and even unable to hold her body. The two warriors stepped forward quickly and held the noble young master, but she stretched out her hand. Push away, the pride of the noble does not allow her to accept help from the weak at this moment of victory.

This is definitely the most difficult battle she has fought, but it is definitely a battle that has benefited her a lot and is absolutely unforgettable. It is also a battle for her to step onto the King of Shadow Warriors.

Panting, Talia looked at Saibo, whose head was drooping in front of her. She breathed quickly, and finally let out a deep laugh.

"Haha, haha, you are a good opponent...but I won!"

"Give me the knife!"

Thalia stretched out her hand, and a samurai quickly handed her a long knife. She struggled forward and raised the long knife to chop off Saibo’s head. Her eyes were proud. After all, she was the winner. , She has proud capital, but at the moment the long knife was cut, a hand grabbed her wrist tightly.

Saibo, who was nailed to the wall, raised his head, and under the dark red visor were a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Ahem, it really hurts..."

Saber grabbed the hilt of his chest with his left hand, and under the stunned gaze of Thalia and the two warriors, he drew the dark long knife from his chest with difficulty. His body was trembling with the terrible pain. He grinned, and the next moment, he stepped forward.

"puff"

The sharp blade passed through Talia's abdomen, and the female soldier's eyes widened at this moment, and Saibo said with difficulty in her ear,

"No, you are not...victor, my...little cat."

Talia looked up at Saibo with difficulty, her weak voice was full of anger and deceived madness.

"You...you are a mutant! Bah, you liar!"

"This is nothing!"

Saibo threw her body to one side and fought with the two samurai desperately rushing up. His condition was extremely bad. If Thalia’s sword was shifted to the left by 2 cm, his heart Piercing, Cyber ​​really didn’t know if he could survive, but now, the frenzied heat in his body spurred by the threat of death was rampant in his body, consuming quickly, and at the same time quickly repairing his Fatal injuries.

But Cyber ​​knew that this state could not last, so he had to fight quickly.

"Death will not give you a chance to breathe... Death has no sympathy, and it will not be just."

Saibo took a step back and swiped his left hand across his chest. The black pistol appeared in the palm of his hand. Facing the crazy samurai who leaped over, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom"

The body of the samurai in front of him was as if he was hit by a heavy punch, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground. Under the destructive attack of this large-caliber weapon, his chest was broken with a terrible wound, Saibo's arm. Turning to the last samurai who was holding Talia and preparing to escape, the indifference in his eyes did not calm down.

"In order to be accurate, for everything you and I pursue, we must learn to face death. Yes, I am a mutant, but you didn't break the rules. You have to ask someone for help, right?"

"boom"

The warrior had just taken Talia and ran 3 steps, and the hope of survival was completely ended before his eyes. The bodies of him and the female warrior rolled on the ground for two weeks, and the entire devastated battlefield finally calmed down.

"This is death..."

Saibo muttered to himself, "In order to live, we don't need justice, everyone will die, but not everyone can live..."

He staggered to the side of the female warrior's body that had lost all the breath of life. There was a terrible wound on her abdomen, which was a penetration wound by a sword. He stretched out his hand and prepared to take off the visor.

That direction...narrow island!The sky rail train has started!Bruce... he failed!

"Damn it!"

Saibo turned around and rushed towards the black battle axe, his legs staggered, and the whole person fell to the ground, an unimaginable weakness and hunger erupted in his body, Saibo was difficult Take out the two energy bars from the pocket, tear them apart, throw them into the mouth, and swallow them directly without chewing.

He stood up on the wall and ran towards the black battle axe that was parked hundreds of meters away. After half a minute, the low and beast-like roar sounded again, the direction was a bit chaotic, but soon, it stopped The knight, who was covered in blood and had just experienced a death fight, rushed madly towards the land of war.

Time returned to 15 minutes ago, Narrow Island, this originally chaotic place, has become a wasteland in the attack of mercenaries and shadow warriors.

The mercenaries under Battier have been active in Africa and South America all year round. They have very rich experience in urban warfare. At the beginning, they almost suppressed the offensive of those shadow warriors in all directions. A dozen outstanding ones were arranged from the roof. The snipers almost suppressed the black warriors in the narrow island station, unable to move forward.

Under the cover of mercenaries, the police moved the panicked civilians to a safe place. Things had gone smoothly, but after Ducard’s pickup truck entered the narrow island, everything became difficult.

Klein originally conducted the experiment on the narrow island. The concentrated venom was also poured from the narrow island into the underground water pipe. The most important thing is that it is now certain that the Kagemusha Alliance is very likely to have been hidden in the city 2- For 3 days, whether they continued to pour venom into the underground waterway or not, no one knows.

But what is certain is that the amount of venom under the narrow island is definitely the largest in the entire city.

So after Ducat carried the microwave transmitter into the narrow island, at the moment when all the local water was evaporated, the white steam rushing out of the hot gas pipe immediately followed the direction of Ducat’s pickup truck. The small half of the narrow island was shrouded in that misty dangerous state.

"Bring on the mask! Those damn mists are here!"

Battier’s voice sounded in the communication channel of the mercenaries. These mercenaries are very experienced fighters. They soon put on equipped gas masks, but the shadow warriors on the opposite side also came prepared. The moment the poison gas dissipated, they rushed out with the support of a sufficient amount of firearms, waving their weapons. After the thick fog rose, Battier's suppression tactics had failed, and the mercenaries were forced to be on the battlefield of both sides. Started a cruel tug of war.

"Come with me, you must block them!"

Battier, who was put on a city combat uniform, took off his assault rifle from behind, and personally took a pair of heavily armed soldiers to escort the line of defense near the narrow island station. The bullet shot out of the muzzle and the tail flame was the same as the explosive bean. The sound of the explosion turned the already chaotic narrow island into a pot of porridge. Battier looked up and saw that among the unclear lenses of the gas mask, the tracer bullets mixed in the bullets became dead in the dim air. straight line.

This kind of firepower reminded him of the chaotic African battlefield. It is hard to believe that this was a battle that took place in a city in the hinterland of the United States.

"Boss, report!"

Battier killed the two men in black who rushed out in the shadowy fog, and then heard a report from his ear. He stretched out his hand to remove an offensive grenade from his chest, and opened the tab to move forward. Thrown out.

"boom"

A group of flames rose in the mist, and the mixed wailing and ground vibrations made everyone on the simple defense line lower their heads. Battier opened the communication channel, and the urn shouted,

"What's the matter? Sean, how is your side?"

"Boss! We were attacked by suspected biological and chemical weapons. Brothers are fine, but those civilians, those civilians who were sent on board and transferred, they inhaled the mist, and now they have become manic, and our transport team is in chaos!"

Battier's brows wrinkled tightly, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and gave the order.

"Subdued them! If you can't do it...Kill them! Make sure most people get out alive, damn it, it's almost like hell here!"

"Okay, boss, we..."

"Be careful!"

Three swarthy things flew in the sky. The soldiers around Battier deserved a shout. Those three little things hit the center of the line of defense. The mercenary commander glanced back suddenly, his gaze Widened at this moment,

"Damn it!"

"Boom boom boom"

The three grenades detonated almost at the same time, entangled everything around the defense line, whether it was metal, wood or other things, and tore them to pieces. The Narrow Island Station defense line was "decapitated"!

The more than 20 surviving mercenary commanders active in the entire narrow island heard the loud noise at this moment, and the busy tone from the headphones. Their command system collapsed at this moment, and the opposite seemed to Knowing the news, the shadow warriors who had huddled in various places rushed out and fought the mercenaries.

This is not the most terrible thing. After losing the command of the commander, the mercenaries became fighting on their own. On the dock responsible for transporting civilians away, the commander of the unit named Sean turned his head and saw those from the corner of the street. The black samurai rushed out.

They had long swords and guns in their hands, and no expressions could be seen under their visors, but it was certain that they were not here to participate in the farewell ceremony.

"Enemy attack! Counterattack!"

Two groups of people faced each other. Sean, who was a professional soldier, reacted faster. He grabbed the assault rifle behind him and shot it out with a shuttle. The guys on the opposite side were killed when they showed up. The next moment, they also started. The counterattack took less than one second, and a rain of bullets broke out on the narrow island pier.

Those unlucky ones who had no time to dodge were mixed in the center of the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, and were hit by bullets flying horizontally. Amidst those screams and wailings, thick blood and gunpowder smoke churned in this area.

All sane people were screaming and fleeing, and some even jumped directly into the cold water. This is undoubtedly drinking poison to quench their thirst. Under this kind of weather, unless they can get help, unless they can swim all the way. Docklands, or they will freeze to death sooner or later.

Among these people who screamed and ran away, or became mad after inhaling the gas of fear, there was a beautiful woman who was very conspicuous. Rachel was holding a child in one hand, hiding in the corner, and the three of them were almost crawling. On the ground, when everyone is running, this choice is definitely the most sensible.

So after the running guys were hit by bullets, Rachel and the two children were still hiding there safely, but there was a touch of panic and worry in her eyes that could not be concealed, especially when she saw her protect her. After her mercenary soldiers fell into the wind, this concern prompted her to touch her hands behind her, where she was carrying a bodyguard weapon.

With a dagger and a lady's pistol, she ran the two children towards the edge of the pier under her protection. Behind him, the rich smell of blood and the damn fog were like hell calling death. It's like the craziest battlefield in the Middle East.

A thought kept rolling in the assistant prosecutor's heart.

Damn it!If I knew it, I would listen to Bruce's advice, so I won't come to Narrow Island at this time!