Mei Man Zhi Ya Mo Zhuo armor

Chapter 270 VS Deathstroke
Caught off guard by Eric, Deathstroke stood up on the ground, looked at him indifferently, and then let out a low snort.

"As expected of Aegis, there are quite a lot of troublesome things."

"Don't get me wrong, I don't work for SHIELD." Eric said, "I just want to ask some questions about your daughter."

"Ruth? I haven't seen her in a long time. And even if I know something."

Having said that, he raised his head abruptly, and at some point in time, he had an extra submachine gun in his hand, roaring and spitting out a string of flames.

".I would never answer any question like this!"

"Complete, the speed mode is online."

Go straight up and fight Eric guessed that he would not be able to defeat the death knell with superior melee ability, so he simply didn't try.The armor directly switches to the super speed mode, and the submachine gun bullets seem to be infinitely slowed down, moving slowly with a trajectory that can be seen by the eyes.

With a kick, Eric stepped forward to face Bullet Yufei, brushed away all the bullets in front of him with both hands, and rushed straight to the death knell.

The afterimage flashed, and the invisible fist seemed to flash into the field of vision suddenly, hitting the door in the middle, knocking the death knell back again and again.

The death knell was taken aback, and held the gun with both hands at the same time to shoot left and right, surrounding himself in the middle with an intertwined firepower net, the flames and the rain of bullets became one, almost airtight.

But that's only in the eyes of ordinary people, and it's nothing to speeders.The speeding afterimage passed through the dense firepower, passing by him like a whirlwind.With a dull blow, Death Knell was knocked to the ground again, and cracks appeared on the black side of the mask.

Deathstroke may be the top strategist on the planet, but his strategy is also based on knowing the opponent's details, which is somewhat similar to Batman.

So the best way to deal with such an opponent is to be surprised. If he didn't expect that he was going to deal with a speeder, he couldn't prepare a battle plan in advance.

But he still underestimated Deathstroke a bit.At the moment when he turned back again and crossed the death knell again at a speeding speed, the silver light suddenly appeared, and the death knell actually raised the long sword, crossed the blade and predicted the direction of his advance one step ahead.

"Keng!"

With a loud bang, the waist of the speed mode armor, which was already weak in defense, was cut open under the dual effects of Death Knell's strengthened arm strength and the inertia of super-speed sprinting. The sharp blade cut through the skin, and blood sprayed from the armor. splash in the cracks.

The body lost its balance under the super speed, like a shell knocked down half of the wall in front of it, and fell into a pile of bricks and stones.

Eric still underestimated Deathstroke's reflexes and resilience.In fact, it is not surprising that he can do this step. In the comics, even the three generations of Flash himself have been hit by the death knell in a similar way. This is a response that Batman cannot do by comparison.

Of course, the death knell has no reason to let go of such an opportunity. The moment Eric fell, he had already rushed up. The long sword dragged a silver trail in the dark night, and brought a sharp sword wind towards Eric on the ground. Suddenly cut off.

"Complete, super mode is online."

With the crisp sound of metal collisions, the death knell's slash fell hard on the shoulder of the armor switched to super mode, and it failed to achieve any effect except for splashing a lot of sparks. Instead, it shocked him. Slight tingling.

Eric reached out and flicked the body of the long sword with his middle finger, and the long sword broke into several pieces with a crisp sound.The huge force was transmitted to Death Knell's hand through the long sword, causing him to drop the hilt of the sword immediately, and his figure retreated violently.

Eric squeezed his fists and stood up unhurriedly.Death Knell hastily drew out his gun, and another swarm of bullets shot over. The rain of bullets bounced off the armor, and a large number of sparks fell, but they didn't even have the slightest hindering effect.

Unknowingly, the death knell has been forced to the edge of the roof, and the bullets in the gun have been completely consumed.He glanced at the edge of the building behind him, and cursed something in a low voice.

With an invulnerable shell and exaggerated arm strength, Deathstroke couldn't help but think about the origin of this armor.
Bullets and swords don't work, think about it, what else is available that might work.
At this time, he noticed the "S" mark on the other's chest, which was still glowing like an LED light.

He hates fighting a guy with an "S" on his chest, but assuming the opponent's abilities are similar to Superman's.
Deathstroke didn't think about it anymore, anyway, he had no other means for the time being, so why not give it a try.He raised his hand violently, and slammed a small metal ball toward the ground, which looked like some kind of high-tech device.

Eric's face changed, and the harsh and unbearable sound was captured by the armor's keen auditory sensor and poured into his ears.It was a high-frequency sound wave that ordinary people couldn't hear. The piercing sound shook his ears for a moment and temporarily deafened his ears, causing his nervous system to fall into chaos.

The death knell won the bet. The super mode is indeed copied from Superman's ability, including some keen super senses. The senses that are too powerful have become weaknesses.

But things didn't go exactly as Deathstroke predicted. The entire sensory system of the Alpha armor was implicated and fell into a short-term disorder. The monitor in front of Eric flickered twice and then went black.But in the confusion, he swung his arm instinctively and hit the death knell. The latter hurriedly raised his arm to block, but the whole person was shaken and flew out of the sky from the roof, across the street below and broke the glass with a "clang" Fell into the opposite hotel.

That happened to be the suite where his mission target, Possum, was located.

Death Knell climbed up panting from the glass shards all over the floor, and supported his body with his sword.He took a deep breath, turned around, and saw the man named "Possum" was looking at him with his hands in his pockets with a leisurely expression.

Deathstroke frowned: "Possum."

"Oh, you still remember me."

"Time is merciless." Deathstroke said lightly, pointing his sword at the tip of the possum's nose, "But luck is good for me, it seems that I still have a chance to complete my task today."

"Your task?" Possum laughed self-consciously as if he had heard some joke, "My poor old friend, I have been kept in the dark until now. Actually, I know, I know everything, you try to Come to kill me, those guys from Aegis want to find you, and then you guys are fighting here, I am at the center of the incident, watching your performance like a spectator, isn't it interesting?"

"Wait until I chop off your head and see if you still find it interesting."

The possum "tsk-tsk" twice, and said, "You really don't remember anything, Slade."

"Remember what?"

Possum smiled strangely.

"Then let's start with simple questions, like when did you come to Russia? How long have you been here?"

Death Knell frowned and said, "I came to Russia the day before yesterday, and I only stayed here for two days?"

Having said that, he suddenly stopped.

No, there's something wrong, he didn't come the day before yesterday, and he didn't just stay in Russia for two days.

No, his memory never fails.What is going on?Why can't I remember?What happened before this?
Memories are cluttered, and trying desperately to recall just confuses the brain even more.His body trembled uncontrollably, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "bang".

"That's right, Slade. You know something is wrong, but you just can't remember it, can you?" Possum sneered. "If you forget, then the passing time is meaningless. Now , be quiet and listen carefully...listen to the sound of your precious mind being invaded."

(End of this chapter)