The Adventures of American Comics' Big Monster and Black Widow

As soon as the words fell, both of them rushed towards each other.

"Chong"

The batarang and the rope collided in the air, and then passed each other's face.

The next second, the two people were close.

Bruce avoided the steel claws that Lincoln March swung at his neck, and kicked him at the knee joint on one side, which was one of the places where Lincoln March's body was slightly exposed after putting on the armor.

The opponent didn't have time to dodge the blow, and Bruce struck him so hard that the opponent staggered and fell to the ground.

However, Bruce couldn't take advantage of the victory. Just when he was about to bully him, Lincoln March activated the flight function of his armor and let himself float into the air.

"Very good, brother, this is the duel between us."

As he spoke, Lincoln March rushed towards Bruce at extremely high speed and hugged him directly. The power system of the armor was adjusted to its maximum power.

For a while, Bruce couldn't break free from Lincoln March's entanglement.

"boom"

The next moment, the two of them smashed the floor of the rooftop and rushed to the next level.

Bruce groaned, raised his fist and hit the opponent's head as he fell, and hugged the opponent with his other hand.

However, Lincoln March was not weak either, and Bruce's fists with strong winds were dodged by him one by one.

"Boom"

Soon, the two of them smashed into the top floor of the building, and a glass table shattered.

With the Bruiser underneath him, he was the first to suffer the brunt of the impact. However, the fall did not affect his movements at all, and he hit the opponent's chin with a fierce punch.

Almost at the same time, the bully Lincoln March ignored Bruce's heavy punch and raised his right hand, stabbing Bruce's throat straight with the steel claw.

Bruce's eyes tightened, and he immediately raised his elbow. Three blades instantly popped out to block the steel claws that were thrust straight down. The blades and steel claws were deadlocked on Bruce's forehead.

"Lincoln, you should be careful behind you." Bruce said suddenly.

"What do you mean, Bruce?" Lincoln March glanced back subconsciously, and a miniature bomb was flashing under his back shoulder.

"No" Lincoln March exclaimed, recalling that Bruce had held one of his hands when the two fell, and that was where the bomb was planted.

At the same time that Lincoln March lost his voice, Bruce's knee suddenly exerted force and hit Lincoln March's back, knocking him away from his body. Bruce didn't stop what he was doing, and immediately stood up and pulled up his fur to block it in front of him.

"boom"

A bomb exploded behind Lincoln March's shoulder.

When Bruce put down his cloak, Lincoln March was nowhere to be seen except for the huge ball of fire.

Behind him, Bruce fired a batarang behind him without changing his expression. The explosion cannot solve the claws, so while using the cloak to protect himself from the explosion, Bruce also does not forget to observe the opponent's movements.

"Chong"

Hearing the sound of metal colliding, Bruce knew that his batarang had been blocked by the opponent. Of course, this was what Bruce expected, so the next moment the entire space was filled with thick smoke, taking advantage of the changes in the environment to hide himself in darkness.

"Bruce, you are so annoying and unwilling to face the battle head-on." Lincoln March's pale yellow eyes under his armor kept scanning the top floor of the glass-covered building, looking for Bruce.

"You have always liked to hide yourself so much. Just like before, you left Gotham for many years, saying you were going to travel around the world and then you disappeared. Many people thought you were dead, including the Court of Owls."

"By that time, my body had healed, and the Court of Owls planned for me to appear in Gotham City as my original identity, Thomas Wayne II. But you came back, and Batman also appeared."

"So, the Court of Owls came up with the Lincoln March Plan, and as this man, I can take back the city in another way, and then I will become the greatest lawman of the Court of Owls. Unfortunately, that's not what I want, I What I want is to truly own this city, a city that only belongs to the Wayne family."

"If, Bruce, I'm talking about if you don't always hide behind your bat mask, maybe I will change my plan and work with you, brother and brother, to bring this city to the light and let the evil of black and white be buried. under the dust”

"But I know that's impossible. Only one of us can exist. So, brother, just die in peace."

"Bruce, hiding will not help."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lincoln March pressed a button on his armor, and then stood quietly on the edge of the building, looking through the broken glass at the red light barrier that was still going on outside.

In the dark, Bruce was still looking for an opportunity to control Lincoln March, observing his next move after pressing the armor button. Suddenly, a small ball bulged out of the glass next to him. He glanced up and saw that there were many similar glasses around him. round ball.

Realizing something was wrong, Bruce aimed the Bathook gun at the glass of the building.

"boom"

As soon as the rope of the hook gun pulled Bruce away from his current position, a fierce explosion struck. Without looking back, Bruce could see the wave of arrogant fire coming.

Misfortunes often come singly. At this moment, Bruce felt his grip on the hook gun suddenly loosen. The rope of the grappling gun broke, and his body had just left the building, and now he was hundreds of feet in the air.

As he fell, Bruce could see that the entire Crown Building had been blown up, with the upper floors directly broken off in the middle, chasing him down heavily.

But this will not defeat the son of Gotham. He has faced Superman's body of steel, faced the destruction of heaven and earth, and now faces hundreds of feet in the air, and he is still fearless.

Bruce recovered his mood and tried to adjust his body shape while avoiding the falling pieces of the building in the air. He put his legs together, kept his hands in line with his body, and put his head down in a diving posture.

This would allow him to reduce the resistance of the wind during his fall and speed up his body's descent, so that the broken section of the building would have a few more seconds to hit him.

"Convert to Advanced Batsling, Now"

As soon as he finished speaking, the super long bat rope popped out from the universal belt and shot towards the most distant building.

"Wow"

As soon as the advanced bat rope was shot out and took him off the descending track, he heard a large sharp object grazing his calf.

Immediately after

"Boom"

There was a deafening explosion from Crown Towers behind him.

For a moment, Bruce felt like he couldn't hear any sound anymore, and the blast of air would be swallowed up in it.

He could feel blood all over his body.

He could feel the burning sensation coming from every inch of his skin.

The suit is torn.

The advanced bat rope was still pulling him away from here, but he could see through the gaps in his heavy eyes that the rope was breaking bit by bit in the explosion.

I can't hold on any longer