Hercules Walk

Chapter 160 Slade: I'm Strong

"Looks like I came at the wrong time?"

"Kill him."

Glancing at Wang Dali, Shrede gave an order, and several members of the Bigfoot Gang, wearing black tights, black masks, and armed with samurai swords, stepped forward immediately.

Regardless of whether Wang Dali broke in by accident or followed them on purpose, in short, since he saw them, he was considered unlucky.

Ignoring Wang Dali, who was already a dead man in his eyes, Slade, who was holding Splinder by the neck, sneered at the three turtles in front of him.

"Hmph, have you practiced three-legged cat kung fu a few times, and you think you are great? Compared with me, you are still far behind!"

The reason why there are three turtles is because Rafael was stunned when the sewer was blasted at the beginning, and he is still buried in the rubble.

"ah!!"

Seeing their father being grabbed by the other party like a dead mouse, the three little turtles couldn't bear it.They quickly knocked down several members of the Bigfoot gang who were constantly attacking them with electric shock devices, and rushed towards Slade while clenching their weapons tightly and shouting.

"Humph."

Throwing the big mouse in his hand aside and letting his subordinates take care of it, two members of the Big Foot Gang immediately stepped forward to handcuff and fetter Springer.Then, Slade flicked his hands, the mechanism on the armor was triggered, and a total of fourteen blades on both hands aimed at the three turtles and shot them out.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang, Donatello spun the long stick in his hand and rushed to the front, flicking away all the throwing knives that were aimed at several people.Behind him, Michelangelo jumped high on Donatello's shell and kicked Slade's mask.

However, Slade turned slightly to one side, avoiding Michelangelo's big feet with only two fingers, then stretched out his right hand to grab his leg, and threw it on the ground forcefully.

"Oh!"

Gravel splashed, and the tortoise shell behind Michelangelo collided with the ground, making a bang.

Then, Slade stretched out his hands.The throwing knives that had been bounced by Donatello before kept trembling, and then rushed towards the fourteen ejection racks on Slade's hands as if being pulled.

Sensing the strong wind behind him, Leonardo, the eldest of the four tortoises, turned his head abruptly and raised his two knives to ping pong pong.As the shadows of the knives flickered, he blocked all fourteen flying knives.The throwing knife circled him and Donatello, fanned back to Slade's arm.

"what!"

Donatello swept the long stick in his hand and attacked Slade's waist.The opponent stretched out his hand to block, and with the strength of one arm, he blocked Donatello's full blow with both hands.Then Slade took a quick step forward and punched Donatello in the abdomen, sending the tortoise, which weighed [-] kilograms, into the air, and slammed into the wall a few meters away.

Then, facing Leonardo's double knives, Slade raised his hands and fought with the opponent with the blades in his hands, back and forth.Seeing Leonardo's straight stab, he immediately tested the blade in his hand, allowing Leonardo's samurai sword to pass through the two blades.

Then he pulled the knife with his left hand, and the blade with the cold light on his right hand slashed across Leonardo's head.In order to avoid being disfigured and headshot, Leonardo had to give up the weapon in his left hand and back away.

Throwing the samurai sword in his hand aside, Slade turned around and kicked sideways, hitting Michelangelo who got up from the ground without a sound and was about to attack from behind him with a nunchuck.The little turtle with the yellow eyepatch let out another cry of pain, following in Donatello's footsteps.

"The master is not good, and the apprentice is not good either. You trash, you have really wasted my mutagen."

After beating the three little turtles to the point where they could hardly fight back, Slade taunted them with his arms folded.As soon as he finished speaking, the gravel behind the three turtles trembled, and Raphael finally woke up from the dizziness caused by the bomb.

"Uh, what's going on?"

He shook his head, looking at Slade who was standing opposite his brother and the bruised father who was restrained on the other side, his eyes immediately became sharp.Raphael pulled out the two three-pronged forks from his waist and stood beside the brothers.

Just when the two sides were facing each other, the situation was tense, and the battle was about to break out, a voice sounded in the sewer.

"I said, did you forget something?"

"!!!"

Hearing this voice, Slade turned his head abruptly, and found that Wang Dali, who had just been ordered to be killed by him, was standing behind him leisurely.And under Wang Dali's feet were members of the Bigfoot Gang lying on the ground.

Seeing this, Slade narrowed his eyes and chuckled softly.

"Well, I admit, I underestimated you. But in front of me, you are nothing more than that."

"is it?"

Wang Dali raised his eyebrows, and his figure quickly disappeared in place, reaching Slade within a tenth of a second.

Staring at the extremely narrowed pupils under the mask, Wang Dali released his fist.

"The first form of Hercules Fist!"

when!
The battle armor on Slade's chest made a loud sound of metal collision, like a temple bell struck by a log sledgehammer in a temple.It was forged piece by piece by the high-strength workshop, and the spliced ​​alloy armor was dented in one piece.Just like a little turtle that was just blown away, Slade couldn't help but leave the ground after being hit.

Like a painting, he was directly stuck to the wall by Wang Dali's punch.A mouthful of blood spewed out of Shrede's mouth, staining the mask on his face, and he died with his head tilted.

"good chance!"

While the members of the Bigfoot gang were panicking because the leader was punched away by others, the four turtles stepped forward decisively, knocked them down with three punches and two kicks, and rescued Springer.

Finding the key from the members of the Bigfoot Gang next to him, Donatello unlocked the handcuffs and shackles on Springer's body, Raphael went to get the first-aid kit, and the remaining two turtles greeted the big mouse with concern.

"Father, are you alright?"

"Father, are you okay?"

Trying to open his eyes, Springer looked at the children who were not seriously injured, felt relieved, and then said anxiously.

"Children, go, you are no match for Slade!"

"Father, Slade has been defeated, you see."

Pointing to Slade's body not far away, Leonardo said to Springer.

……

"This Slade is poisonous, why is it so bad? Which version of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles is this?"

Not far away, Wang Dali couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Slade, who lost his breath after being punched by him, slipped from the wall and fell to the ground motionless.He obviously didn't use much force just now.

But soon, he had his own understanding.

"It should be a substitute, right? That's right, it should be a substitute."

In Wang Dali's impression, Slade is a very powerful villain, he even has a lot of alien technology in his hands, and he is almost immortal.The guy wearing such flamboyant but useless armor must not be Slade himself.

(End of this chapter)