Chapter Ninety-Four: Rain

Several huge war machines, with the sound of clicks, their arms assembled into muzzles, unleashed a brutal slaughter on the ranks of the Falken family!

There was also the youngest Alceie who swam around the edge with two long swords, occasionally slashing fish that slipped through the net and those who tried to escape.

The seemingly heavily armed and murderous members of Falken are vulnerable and vulnerable in the face of Transformers. Any Transformer can wipe them out.

The roar and the light of the fire carried far and wide in the night, and the whole old town was shaken, and many people got up from their beds and opened their windows to look at the amazing scene in the distance. If someone in the new town saw it, they might think that there was an explosion somewhere and started a fire, but in the turbulent old town, people will think of war at first, because the ranks of resistance are snowballing.

"What's wrong this time, such a strong explosion, could it be that a more powerful force has intervened?"

"I can't say, let's end it quickly, when will this day be a ......?"

Donnie didn't pay any attention to the lively scene, he looked at the sky-high fire, as if to foreshadow the tragedy of the next battle. Donnie took the initiative to go to the old town, put the bait for so long, and finally got to this point under the influence of various forces, he took such a big risk, expecting a high reward afterwards.

Batman didn't notice that Donnie didn't know, but the Joker guy must have found something and helped him almost half-pushed.

"I just don't know what that guy Bruce thinks, but look at the appearance of this old town, I'm afraid I hate me, after all, he has only been a Batman for more than a year, and he is still a little short of the black-hearted but principled hero who has been through the ups and downs and thoroughly seen through all aspects of life...... I'm curious what you're going to do against me......" Donnie took out a cigarette and lit it on the fire next to him, taking a puff.

He tossed all the remaining cigarettes to the stunned leader, signaling that they could divide it and not worry about anything.

"Donnie? Are you the legendary mechanic Donnie? They say that you gave us weapons and taught us to resist force by force. The leader was very excited, trembling and took the box of cigarettes, and his hands were shaking as he handed them out.

"Well, I'm just giving you access to weapons, and it's up to you to take them or not. If you choose to remain a slave, I have no choice. Downey leaned against the wall of a ruined house, looking at the invaluable warriors with some casual look.

"Why are you here? I mean, how did you get here? Shouldn't you be in Wayne Building? ”

"Why can't I come, don't forget, you guys owe me a lot of money! Is it good to pay in installments? If you die, to whom shall I ask for a debt? Donnie's joking, laughing and laughing look contrasted with the gangsters who had been killed in fear.

Not far from him, Optimus Prime had slaughtered Falken's team and turned it back into a vehicle state, staying there quietly.

Donnie looked at the group of yellow-muscled rebels, and a trace of pity rose in his heart. He incited the people of the Old Town to fight with the gangsters, and many people have died in this time. Donnie himself knows that there is no need to be so troublesome, as long as he is willing, he can single-handedly kill the Falken family. But as he told Coulson, it didn't make sense.

When the people of the old city defend their homeland with their own hands, no one in this world can once again oppress them. Gotham can be destroyed, but never defeated. No matter what the difficulties they encounter, no matter what enemies they face, the Gotham people will maintain their courage. They will tell themselves: I defended my homeland once, and this time it will be the same.

This is also the purpose of Donnie, Donnie will not give them the result directly, but will give them different options. process, they have to fight for it themselves.

The group of people chatted around the fire, and the contrast between the flames and the flames was stark and strong, and it was expected that this contrast would continue for some time until the people of the Old Town took full control of their own destiny.

When Donnie threw the last cigarette into the fire, he waved his hand and said goodbye to the group. He reminded the group: "Don't come out tonight, go back quickly." ”

Donnie jumped in the car and drove with his motorcar to another edge of the Old Town, where Batman had already made it clear that he was waiting for him, and he had a reason to go, and he had to get to this point.

The neatly arranged blue boards completely cut off the vast area, and the high blue boards block out many watching eyes. At some point, the road construction team here walked completely, and the whole area seemed silent. The road is wide and tidy, the ground is spotless, and if you stomp so hard that you can even hear a clear crunch.

Only a few lights bloomed, barely covering the roads in this area, and they were extremely striking under the black clouds overpowering the city's sky.

Smack! Smack!

In the rolling black clouds, a few heavy drops of rain slowly fell, passed through the space, and hit the ground. Almost in the next second, countless equally heavy raindrops eagerly descended from the dark clouds, screaming happily, and finally formed a heavy downpour.

It's raining too much!

It's coming so fast!!

And it's getting bigger!!

Countless dense raindrops fell from the sky, as if a big hole had been broken in the sky! Countless droplets of water followed the large hole and smashed into the cursed area. The dense rain obscured the vision, and the chaotic world was frantically cleansed, and they wanted to wash away the filth of the sky, leaving only the cleanest world!

Thundered!

First, the lightning that tore through the sky and split the sky in half, followed by a deafening thunderbolt, as if some god wanted to blow the entire starry sky to pieces!

Another lightning bolt that tore through the sky! Illuminate a corner of this starry sky!

In the middle of the neat and wide street, a steel man more than two meters tall stood quietly in the middle of the street, as if he was waiting for something. The huge cloak clung to the steel back in the rain.

Donnie was soaking wet, and a large amount of rain fell down his body to the ground. Without saying a word, he walked here, straight in front of the man of steel, and looked at each other in silence.

The two were thirty meters apart and looked at each other from a distance. This is another reunion, only this time the meeting has an unconcealable aura of slaughter, and a chill rushes to the face.

"Tell me, Donnie ......"

Inside the steel armor, Batman's hoarse voice was heard, and he looked up, and his eyes were shining brightly on the heavy helmet. He looked at Donnie, who was still standing, and said slowly:

"Will you bleed?"