Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Ready to fight!

Behind me is a group of warriors with anti-injury ability Agren trolls! "

Just as everyone present was expressing astonishment at Constantine's words, Wayne's voice finally came.

"Tony, attack with that disciplined weapon of yours!

Others keep themselves safe!

Your physical fitness may not be able to withstand the power of your own attack! "

Wayne's reminder came quickly.

After all, he is a person who mainly fights with his mind.

Battle planning and schemes are the most common battle preparations for Wayne.

Perhaps if anyone present can make the team's combat effectiveness better, it is only Wayne.

Even Tony is not good at commanding combat tactics, he is better at strategic things.

"Received! Adjust your position after entering the room, don't block the direction of the attack!

Although I know that your physical condition is not a problem to withstand this level of attack.

But I guess you wouldn't want to take that pain, would you? "

Tony said with a smile.

Among the people present, the one who had the best relationship with him was Wayne.

Maybe there is a common idea in technology?

Compared with Wayne, other nephalem can be described as illiterate.

After all, what the title of scientist represents is not comparable to the things you see every day.

"Fire!"

Wayne gave a loud command to start attacking, and he flew into the air the moment he opened his mouth.

Before he really mastered jumping and cutting, Wayne didn't think much of the skill of jumping in mid-air to make himself like a target.

After all, ordinary people have no way to borrow strength in mid-air, and naturally they can't change their moving direction.

After he really mastered the skill of jumping and cutting, Wayne developed a lot of affection for this skill!

The height of the jump does not affect the landing speed too much, which is somewhat unscientific.

But very savage.

Although it has not reached the point of "I think this can be done", the power of anger is still ideal.

The speed of landing depends only on the savage's own will.

Of course, there is also the endurance of the body.

The instant anger that accelerates to the ground will stabilize the ground through both feet, so as to prevent the hit guy from sinking into the ground and reduce damage.

Of course, if you plan to nail the nails, that's another story.

However, no ordinary barbarian would leave a demon alive.

Isn't the devil the same as the weeds that can be seen everywhere?

There is no need to look for it, as long as you exude the breath of yourself as a person, those demons rush out like they have no brains.

"Bang bang bang~"

The autonomous artillery has already started firing directly.

Tony didn't think about what would happen if Wayne didn't dodge, the order to fire was Wayne's request.

And these things will not bring fatal injuries to Wayne.

"Kach~"

Amidst the dense firing, there was also a very unusual cracking sound.

A cannon directly cracked and turned into a mass of fragments scattered on the ground.

"Well, the anti-injury effect can also work on machines?

If this is the case, if you use the throwing weapon directly, will the damage be applied to the weapon? "

Tony asked casually, his eyes still fixed on the passage.

The Agron troll in the passage finally showed his appearance.

"I gotta say these guys are uglier than I thought.

At least much uglier than those local demons. "

Constantine crooked his mouth and commented, if he hadn't hid behind the stone man, he might be more handsome.

teammate?

Yes, this is the teammate.

If Constantine could defeat his opponent, he would not pay the price of his teammates' lives.

Do you really think he's an emotionless bastard?

In fact, Constantine's feelings are surprisingly rich, but he had no choice before.

"Be ready to change at any time!

Natasha! Barton!

Watch it! "

Wayne yelled again, and just as he yelled, he landed on the ground just right.

But with just a turn around, he launched a charge!

It's not that he doesn't want to use Jump Slash continuously, it's just that he can't do it.

Before using this move, the body has entered a recovery state, and it cannot be used repeatedly in a short time.

For this reason, Wayne asked Kerik more than once how to jump and chop continuously.

He left only after he got the legendary name "Treasure Boots". As for whether he is satisfied or not, only he knows.

The purpose of Wayne's return is not to allow everyone to suffer back injuries together, and then exchange their lives with a demon like the Agron troll.

Wheel fighting is the best fighting method he thinks in a short period of time, and it is also the most suitable for the current situation.

No one knows how many powerful demons there are in Dream Prison, and it is not a good choice to kill one of them at the cost of serious injury.

The thing was attacked by other demons before it could use the medicine bottle?

There are still a few people here who can bear the blowback.

At least the savages were able to.

It would be even better if Steve happened to be here right now.

Crusader's recovery ability is remarkable.

"Konstantin, I haven't seen you fighting yet.

You made Wolverine very bad before, but fortunately, none of your teammates became sacrifices that time. "

Tony made a joke, wondering if he planned to let Constantine join the battle.

The nephalem profession of demon hunter is quite attractive to Tony.

"Forget it, I fight that guy?

I don't have that kind of power yet, if you are not afraid of me abandoning my teammates to seek victory at a critical moment, then I can try. "

Constantine said to Tony maliciously.

It's just that he has already pinched a dagger in his hand.

Although Constantine doesn't know how a nephalem fights, but now he thinks that there is no more suitable job for him than a witcher.

It can be used far and near, and it is flexible enough.

The most important thing is to be able to use a dagger to directly kill those guys who were not effective in physical attacks before, which is great...

Except that the dagger is a bit awkward when shredding, there are no disadvantages.

Crossbows are even better than guns...

"relay!"

Wayne yelled!

Natasha flew into the air with the Dragon Soul gauntlet!

The wheel battle is really the best move to face the anti-injury demon...

While in Sanctuary, Vera stabbed a Rebel Elite Demon with a Shadow Throwing Knife.

The demon died suddenly on the spot, which is not surprising at all.

After all, the Demon Hunter's Shadow Throwing Knife is almost the most powerful skill of Word Burst.

But that one almost sent Vera herself away...

The damage overflowed too much. Although the damage caused by the counter-injury has been weakened a lot, it still caused Vera a lot of injuries.

Although Vera recovered in the next moment, it was still a little dangerous.

Since then, Vera's battle has been a little bit more effortless, and it should be maintained at a level just enough to kill the demon.

The risk of damage overspill is also a bit high...

"ha!"

Natasha's battle roar sounded, and her figure appeared directly in front of the group of Agren trolls.

The dragon soul gauntlet is very powerful, but it is not effective against barbarians.

After all, no barbarian would use energy like internal force, although it is a unique transformation of vitality...

After the soul of the dragon is full of internal strength, it can increase the damage of boxing by about twice.

But in the hands of a barbarian, this gauntlet can only be said to be a solid weapon.

The effect of fighting is probably similar to holding two hammers with short handles?

Natasha's fists kept pounding down like a torrential rain.

This look is madness.

Maybe Cassius would be a little relieved to see Natasha like this?

"Barton, prepare for the relay."

Wayne faced the battlefield and backed away.

Even if you leave the battlefield, you can't turn your back on the enemy. What if you are attacked by surprise?

"Hiss~ You should clean up your injuries first.

By the way, Bloodsport said you pulled out with Jason Todd and Deadshot?

What about those two? You can't just throw it to this devil as a bait, right? "

Constantine said very deliberately, and made a look of looking around.

Wayne didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being.

"Wayne generally will not abandon his teammates, nor will he let his teammates become sacrifices in search of victory.

But most of his teammates are his imaginary enemies. "

While Natasha was fighting, both Jason Todd and Deadshot ran out from the corner of the passage.

That's what Jason Todd said.

It would be cool to say that if he could run less fast.

It's a pity that the rolling and crawling appearance made these words unconvincing.

As for how they fell behind the Agron troll, maybe it was Wayne who attracted the demon's attention?

Demons are not picky eaters, but there is still a priority when "hunting".

When Wayne was buying time for his teammates to escape, the chase battle along the way had already been fought four or five times.

So Wayne called for the relay after a few fights with the Agron troll.

Anyway, Wayne is stronger than Natasha, even his frenzied skills hurt him faster.

That would not be shorter than the time Natasha could last.

"I'm really scared~ It's actually nothing.

If you don't like teaming up with Wayne, would you consider teaming up with me?

When I treat my teammates, I always give my heart.

He will definitely not regard his teammates who are fighting for survival as imaginary enemies like Wayne. After all, the game of life is not a battle royale, and there can only be one winner. "

The words were provocative, and it would have been better if they hadn't come from Constantine's mouth.

"You will not treat your teammates as imaginary enemies, but you will sacrifice your teammates.

Sometimes I wonder if you are a person with superpowers. The ability is to sacrifice your teammates to fate, so as to obtain the predestined victory. "

Deadshooter had his arms folded over his chest as he spoke, with a gun still clutched in his lower hand.

The position where the gun was pointing was obviously Constantine's head.

Well, this guy is always unpleasant?

Maybe there are still people in the special group who like him...

At least Constantine is enough for nothing, some people like this...

"Patton! Go!"

Wayne interrupted their chatter with a cry.

When it comes to fighting, Wayne is always serious.

It has to be said that his career as Batman brought Wayne countless pains, but it also brought him a lot of good things.

Like this seriously tight quality.

To fight those monsters with an ordinary person's body and a suit of low-tech battle armor, a slight distraction may bring consequences in the eyes.

This experience is an important basis for Wayne to quickly become one of the leaders of this group of fighters.

But Wayne is still full of pain about that period of life.

If he had a choice, he also hoped to live with his family, grow up as a playboy, and then take over the Wayne Group.

Thanks for the pain?

What is there to be grateful for in pain?

I thank him for making my scalp tingle and trembling?

Or thank him for letting me see the back of death?

The only value of pain is to highlight the beauty that is not painful.

Other than that, pain is nothing!

"Ha! Pfft~"

"Fuck!"

The first sound was Barton's battle cry.

As for that "噗~" is the sound of him spitting blood...

The fighting style he learned from Olongus is actually not suitable for facing this demon...

But he is used to it.

Ancient Spear · Boulder Throwing Hand.

This can give Olongus, an ancestor who is not so good at close combat, an advantage in close combat.

What could weaken an enemy more than a rock strong enough and big enough to drop on him?

It's a pity that Barton's damage was good, but his body couldn't bear this kind of back injury.

Even weakened...

So Wayne made the last sound, and then jumped over with a jump.

"Oh hoo, Wayne was sloppy.

This Patton is very strong, but he seems to be more suitable as a thug?

Didn't he realize that Wayne meant to stall for time, to kill the guy? "

Jason Todd's slightly mocking voice made Barton tremble a little.

Well, it can't be all Hawkeye's fault.

Although his main combat method is long-range, he still knows a little bit of melee combat, although it is a bit worse than the perfect shot.

Unfortunately, habits are sometimes hard to change.

He can understand delaying time as a combat goal, and long-range harassment is also the best choice for delaying time.

It's a pity that this trick is not very useful in the face of demons with anti-injury affixes.

"Ahem~ When I go back to the holy mountain, I'll go to learn from ancestor Cassius!"

Hawkeye drank the medicine bottle, coughed twice after being choked and said.

Natasha who had just withdrawn felt a little weird, but fortunately she still didn't say anything.

As the heir chosen by Olongus, what progress are you going to learn from Cassius?

Dislike your training process is too easy?

So you want Ancestor Olongus to ignore your body's capacity to put pressure on you?

There are so many ancestors on the Mansheng Mountain, do you have to find someone who doesn't deal with your mentor to learn from?

To put it bluntly, it's just looking for a draw...

"Is the anti-injury going to be weakened?"

Bloodsport asked after looking at the battlefield.

"Of course it will be weakened a little, but anti-injury will not be fine just because you have body armor on your body.

Retaliation damage is directly applied to the body, unless you have real 'equipment'. "

Constantine is happy to give you some popular science.

This will gain more trust from others.

It will be a little easier to find teammates at that time.

"Would that horde of rats be able to kill him?"

Bloodsport asked this question.

Then those who were not so busy looked at the second generation of Ratcatcher who was drowsy...

There are quite a few mice in Dream Prison...

Maybe there are quite a few bristle mice among them?

These half-demonic critters have as bad a relationship as demons!

The title teases a line about Renoir Jenkins, the legendary train king

"At least we still have fried chicken..."