Bruce had told Merlin that the Assassin League had a base in southern Nepal where he had been trained.But it was definitely not the headquarters of the League of Assassins, the stronghold of this ancient organization, which should be hidden in a more difficult place to trace.As it turned out, Bruce's guess was correct.A private jet carrying Merlin and Talia is hovering over the mountains further north of the northern Nepalese city of Gorkha, and beyond the porthole, Merlin can even see the towering Manaslu Peak, which belongs to the Himalayas.Nearly 3,000 meters below the plane, there is a valley hidden in the midst of snow-capped mountains, and halfway up the valley, there is a hidden city.From above, it looks like a majestic palace.It was Nandarbat, the city of the Assassins.It is a truly untouched city, and only the most determined and resilient warriors can be summoned into the city and become a member of the League of Assassins.But as the pilot of the plane informed, the mysterious Nandarbat, is burning."
Damian, stay on the plane!"
As fast as she could, Talia, who had changed into a black combat suit, carried a straight-edged knife on her back, two rapid-fire pistols at her waist, and a small leather bag filled with various weapons used by the Assassins.She shook Merlin's hand and said to her son behind her, "I'll go to the ground and take a look, and if I don't come back in 30 minutes, this plane will take you to Gotham!"
Go find your father, understand?
”"I'm going with you."
Demian stubbornly said: "My grandfather is still there, I grew up there!"
Damn it!
Don't make decisions for me, you adults, I'm a warrior, and I'm going to fight to protect my home!
”"That's not your home!
You're not a warrior either. ”Merlin flung his hand to push gravity, pushed the stubborn child onto the couch, and then threw a confinement spell at Damien, saying to the annoyed child, "Stay here honestly, I'll protect your mother." ”With that, Merlin grabbed Talia's slender waist, and in the light of the shapeshifting charm, the two of them suddenly disappeared into the cabin of the plane."
Merlin!"
Damien howled like a wolf cub, but Merlin was also a very stubborn man, and he didn't allow children to go to war where he was.In less than a second, Merlin and Talia were standing on the ground in Nandarbat, Merlin was fine, after a few years, he had become accustomed to the vertigo of the Transfiguration Charm, but Talia was in a worse state.Her face was a little pale, and if it weren't for the strict samurai training she had received for many years, she probably wouldn't even be able to stand.The beautiful woman pulled out the straight-edged knife behind her back, and she glanced at the body of the black-clothed samurai at her feet, as well as the shattered training ground that had been blown up by the explosion in front of her, the cold air that was still emitting gunsmoke, and the nine-story pavilion that was burning in front of her, and in front of the towering, mountain-lined pavilion, there were the wreckage of two black helicopter gunships.It was not only the main buildings of Nandarbat that were burned, but also the smoke from the burning in other corners of the city.In front of Merlin's eyes, in the cold air, there were ashes and sparks drifting, which covered this ancient city with a shadow of almost destruction, and made the city of snow-capped mountains that should have been mysterious and obscure, also desolate.Clearly, it had just undergone a devastating raid and a fierce counterattack by the Assassins.In other parts of the gray city, there were still faint shouts of killing, and the battle was not over yet.Talia turned to Merlin and said, "Come with me, and I'll take you to my father." ”"At this time?"
Merlin moved the gloves on his hand, he grasped the Cybertron weapon module disguised as a walking stick, he looked left and right, and said to Talia, "You cunning woman, are you sure you don't want to involve me in your war?"
”"What do you say?"
Talia did not deny this, and as she leaped over the corpses strewn across the ground and rushed to the burning attic, she said, "If my father dies...
The secrets you want to know will be gone forever. ”Merlin didn't answer, he took a step forward, and the whole person dissipated into billowing smoke, engulfing the running Talia in it, and the two of them rushed into the extremely hot mountain building surrounded by flames at extremely fast flight speed.At the same time that Merlin and Thalia stormed into the burning building, at the highest point of this nine-story pavilion made of wood and masonry, the leader of the League of Assassins, the head of the demons who had lived for 700 years, Lars.
Al.
Gul is still fighting to the death against the invaders.The majestic old man had a serious expression, and his white beard and sideburns, especially the beard, had been groomed to look a little eccentric, making him look like a roaring tiger.He wore green leather armor, a cloak to protect him from the cold, and held a black straight-edged sword, the standard weapon used by the Assassins of the League of Assassins.But this is a plain weapon, in Lars.
Al.
In the hands of Gul, it was played with flowers.He was forced into a quaintly decorated room by a dozen black-clad soldiers armed with assault rifles, and the next moment the soldiers opened fire in unison, hundreds of scorching bullets whizzing towards the old assassin.But the latter did not have the old age and sluggishness that an old man should have, he dodged left and right with agility, and the straight-edged sword in his hand waved around in the air, accompanied by a crisp impact sound like rain hitting plantains, those flying bullets were blocked by the long sword, and were flexibly dodged by the old assassin, close to the distance of the late foot, the speed at which these raiding soldiers moved their guns, and even could not keep up with the speed of the old assassin's dodge and advance.His grandson, Damien, was immersed in the waters of the Pool of Salalus from an early age, giving the child the strength and speed of an adult at the age of seven.And what about the old assassin himself?
He had soaked in the water countless times in 700 years, and if the pool of Sarah could affect Damien, it meant that its influence on the old Assassin had reached a certain limit.It's hard to say if the old assassin is really human."
Poof" in Lars.
Al.
With a sinister smile, the straight-edged sword in his hand pierced the chest of one of the soldiers, and his other hand pressed against the neck of the other soldier, and with a crisp metal crash, the sharp Hidden Blade popped out of the cuff, cutting off half of the soldier's neck.But that's just the beginning.The old assassin's two wrists flipped over, the sharp blade and the deadly Hidden Blade, like a poisonous snake, pulled out of the wounds of the deceased, his movements were extremely fast at this moment, like real green lightning, moving quickly through the crowd, and after a second, Lars.
Al.
Gul's figure solidified again, and the blade in his hand swung up, dancing a dazzling ring of blades in the air.The blade slashed through the necks of several soldiers around him at an extremely fast speed that was barely catchable to the naked eye, and the moment the old assassin put away his knife and stood up straight with a cough, the rest of the soldiers collapsed to the ground almost at the same time.The sound of guns colliding with the ground filled the room with the smell of blood.The old Assassin reached out and took off the blood-stained cloak from his back and threw it at the corpses of the soldiers, coughing like an old man and carrying his knife, intending to leave the attic, which had begun to fill with ash and choking gas.But as he walked up the stairs, a bullet whistled from behind his back with a pin-and-needle popping sound.Between the resounding of the blades and the splash of sparks, the sneak bullet was cut in half by the old assassin who turned around and wielded the knife.He held his sword in both hands and looked at the guy sitting on the railing in front of him, who was playing with a black pistol in his hand.The man was dressed in a strange way, and the armor he wore was very similar to that worn by the warriors of the Assassin League, made from a mix of ancient armor designs and modern high-tech materials.However, unlike the black armor of the Assassins, the armor on his body was a mixture of red and black.It's like a blend of red blood and a black sky.He wore the full face mask that the Assassins wore when they acted, which was also red and black, but behind the mask, there were two fluttering straps, which gave him a sense of flow.He carries two interlaced katanas behind his back, and looks like the ninjas of ancient Toei."
It's been ten years, teacher."
The assailant inserted the pistol into the holster on his lap, and he stood up, moving his arms and shoulders as if greeting an old friend, and said to the wary old assassin in a calm tone: "I'm glad to see that you are still so old and strong, your movements are still as agile as I remember, and even your angry expression is as majestic as I remember, and it seems that the recent rumors that the demon heads have died are indeed some nonsense." ”The guy said in a playful tone, "But I think it must hurt to fall from the height of Gotham, but it hurts more than your heart."
Teacher, you took the initiative to abandon another disciple for the sake of one disciple, and as a result, the person you looked at differently sneered at you and your career. ”"He even hit you, oh my God, that's a big rebellion!"
The guy spread his hands and said to the old assassin who didn't say a word, "How's it going?"
After being heartbroken by Batman, do you start to miss the person who obeyed you at the beginning?
”"Don't be shy, teacher, I've been thinking about you.In the ten years since he was evicted from his homeland, every day and night...
I miss you so much. ”As he spoke, he pulled out two straight-edged knives from behind his back, and between the sharp blades, his tone also became gloomy."
Teacher, you're old, it's time to retire.""
I'm here today to get back everything that should have belonged to me...
The city, the title, and your legacy.I...
I laughed it off. ”"Slade, your madness is in your bones, and you are hopeless."
Lars.
Al.
Gul looked at the attacker in front of him, he knew the identity of this man, that was his best disciple once, and he was supposed to be his heir, but before Bruce appeared, the old assassin changed his mind, he saw the uncontrollable madness in Slade's spirit, he did not think that Slade was capable of leading the Assassin Alliance.This led to a feud between him and his disciples, and after several arguments, Slade was expelled from the Assassin League.And now, he's back."
Don't call me by that name."
Slade flicked his wrists, his black blades whizzing in the air, and he said to the old Assassin, "I have a new name, a handsome, cool name, call me...""
Death Knell!"
The figure of the old assassin turned into a flash again at this moment, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed at Slade's neck with precision and viciousness, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't catch it.But this blow, which should have been nine out of ten, was blocked by a black blade that suddenly appeared at the moment when it was almost successful.The bell flew in a sparkle of sparks, and Slade swung his kick and kicked the old assassin in the abdomen, sending him flying all the way.And Lars.
Al.
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Gul spun his body in the air, and finally stood firmly on the ground.There was a look of consternation in his eyes, and he looked at Slade in front of him, and he was a little incredulous."
Hah!"
Deathstroke chuckled, and he said, "Surprised, isn't it?"
The Pool of Seralus gives you more power than an outcast?
”"Old man, I really want to tell you all about my ten years, but unfortunately, time is running out between us...
So, let's talk with weapons. ”"Hopefully, you'll appreciate my story."
The twin blades of the "Boom" Knell swung outward, and between the bricks and stones under his feet, the terrifying power that burst out of his body propelled him like a black and red shadow towards his former mentor.The frenzied and tyrannical aura enveloped Deathknell's body, making him look like a beast on earth.During his 10 years on the run, he went from being an assassin of faith to a mercenary who only served for money.And by chance, I met a group of 'new friends'.He served the 'New Friends', and the generous New Friends not only formed his own League of Assassins, but also brought him a true gift.That's a serum...
It is said that from the legendary...
Dragon!
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