"Haqiu!" It was really cold that day. Robert rubbed his nose, but logically speaking, his physical fitness should not allow this cold to occur.

Robert obviously did not realize that there was a young man silently chanting his name in the distance, nor did he expect that someone could almost guess that he was at the suburb base of the Life Foundation...

He focused all his attention on the riot running not far away.

Although the speed of the riot is only level three, the size and strength of the riot are too super-spec. It is better to say that it is running wildly, it is like a spring.

No matter how hard Robert's long legs work, they can only fall far behind the riot and avoid losing them.

"It's been about five minutes now..." Robert secretly analyzed, and he took the time to take a look at the Rockets getting closer and closer.

The rocket's surface looks made of silver-white metal, with red warning lights flashing on it, which looks extremely conspicuous in this Christmas night.

"Since you can't catch up with the riot, you can just destroy the rockets. After destroying the rockets, the riot will not escape and fight to the death..."

Rob's heart was in a state of silence. While his speed was not decreasing, he slowly accumulated the fire of the Black Prison. He would have to burn the rocket completely before the twelve o'clock - ordinary flames may be difficult to do, but the fire of hell that can burn the soul, combined with the blessing of the black sky energy, is not to mention that it is enough to achieve his goal.

"Puff puff puff..."

The silver spikes, like thin needles, shot towards him. The dense sound of breaking through the air and the unique reflection of the metal made Robert quickly react and roll forward.

When he turned his eyes again in the direction of the riot running...

"call!"

The riot disappeared?!

Before Rob could think about it, he quickly burned the black prison fire he had just accumulated. Fortunately, he realized something was wrong and decisively released his skills, otherwise the half-body-sized mercury meteor hammer behind him could beat his head into a mushy watermelon.

When the meteor hammer hits the fire of the black prison, it slowly melts away like a paper encounters a flame. The riot climbs on the steel pipe on the wall of the outer corridor with one hand, and laughs strangely: "You will die, die miserably, I want to treat your head as a urinal! Hehe!"

This is obviously not Drake's voice. It can only be said that Drake's consciousness has been eroded even deeper by the riot consciousness.

"Okay, fight quickly and decide quickly, don't let this guy destroy the Rockets!" Drake said coldly.

Riot: "Don't order me! Look at me tear him apart!"

You two are playing double acts...

Robert looked awkwardly as the rioters' face became gloomy and cold again, feeling a little funny.

However, there is a reason why he did not interrupt the double act, that is...

Current control...Black Prison Fire...

I would like to call this move a black prison flash fire...

Robert narrowed his eyes, and his right palm behind him flashed slightly with black and red lightning.

At this time, he supported the ground with his left hand, and his whole body was half-squat, and his posture was like a tiger about to pounce on him.

Robert did not take the lead in launching the offensive because the riot was obviously several levels higher than his flexibility - in the open-air field, the riot was like a tiger.

At this moment, any movement, any drop of mercury flows, changes, and exchanges of eyes.

In Robert's eyes, he became extremely slow, thanks to the bonus of the soul by his seven-faced qualities and his constant calmness in his heart.

So even though the riot was still talking to himself, Robert's ears automatically ignored the useless interference.

Here comes!

Robert keenly felt the mercury from the riot's body flowing to his right arm.

What weapon was transformed this time...

The kind of sickle that is similar to the original form of torture... No, the flow of mercury is very even...

Meteor Hammer? No, judging by its transformation speed, the riot came to you, and the meteor Hammer may not have been transformed yet...

So, there is only one answer...long thorns!

Robert had already conceived the scene of the riot swooping from above and handing out a long mercury thorn in his right arm...

He avoided sideways in the plan and quickly sealed the Black Prison flash fire in his right palm on the other party's forehead.

Then……

Robert discovered that

His right foot couldn't move at all?!

What's going on!

Drake laughed and said, "You're trapped! Just as we were talking to ourselves, I secretly spread from below to your feet with mercury!"

The outer corridor of the suburb base of the Life Foundation is hanging!

This is why Drake climbs onto steel pipes for a long time.

He is delaying time!

Drake secretly controlled the mercury to pass under the hanging outer corridor and attacked from the other side, behind Robert.

And now!

Robert's feet were entangled with mercury and could not do anything at all, even when he discovered this situation, he had already activated the Black Prison Fire!

But that short moment of negligence has successfully made Drake's plan succeed!

The long piercing pierced through Luo Bo's waist and abdomen and penetrated his body!

"Hao!"

Rob endured the severe pain and hit Drake's head with his right palm. Drake let out a strange cry of pain at the right time. Under the stimulation of the black and red lightning, Drake covered his head with his hands, shaking left and right, and howling continuously.

When he showed his face, the riotous mercury liquid could not cling to his face anyway.

And his face completely became a red, flesh-and-blooded and ferocious face.

Didn't kill him...

cough……

Oops, it's a little overturned...

Rob covered his waist and abdomen. Before he could condense the fire of the black prison again, the mercury underground couldn't wait to launch an attack.

"Drive, die, die!"

Drake roared and directed the mercury. They rushed out of the steel plates of the outer corridor under his feet one after another like thorns.

Soon, Robert was beaten to pieces by this overwhelming attack - he could not concentrate the fire of the Black Prison when taking into account the unpredictable attacks. Without the perfect resistance of the Black Prison Fire, the temporary mistakes would be amplified countless times, especially when he was injured now, the tolerance rate had become extremely low.

Therefore, for the sake of the present, I can only jump off the steel plate of the outer corridor!

Robert, who often puts his life first, jumps down without hesitation.

The height jump of more than twenty meters widened his wound a lot, and even his muscles were painful. Robert raised his eyes and looked at Drake above.

Drake's backlit figure only looked at him for a few seconds, then threw him away and ran towards the Rocket.

Only one minute left...

Rob leaned against the wall with his waist and abdomen, his eyes flashing.

He has tried his best...

Actually, there is nothing to regret. As long as you go and meet Vanessa soon and leave Gotham City, will you have achieved your initial goal?
Chapter completed!