In the hands of the person in front of him, the clown felt that he was not an opponent at all, no, he was not even a person at all.

But some kind of object.

Fortunately, this time, after he broke through the defense and became furious, the opponent stopped.

Give him a chance to speak.

"Would you like to take a guess..."

The Joker looked at the window of the warehouse. It was already dark outside, "How many people died in Gotham from day to night?"

"You're pretty good."

Xia Yanzhen looked at the clown and said, not answering his words at all.

"Ha! Are you changing the subject? You feel guilty, so many people died because of you..."

"I have met many opponents who are close to immortality."

Xia Yanzhen thought to himself, "But they are only immortal on the surface. Once their power is exhausted, they will die. You are different, you are the only exception so far.

"Every time you are resurrected, you will return to your best condition, with smooth breathing, strong heartbeat, and strong vitality. Everything remains unchanged.

"So far, you are the closest person I have ever come to being truly immortal."

"Ha!" The interrupted clown laughed briefly, "Why, are you interested in immortality?"

"Every time you die, it will take you a minute to a minute and a half to be resurrected." Xia Yanzhen still did not answer the clown's question, "Other experiments, such as dividing you into many small pieces, or burning you to ashes are all done.

, haven’t tried it yet.”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The clown laughed and said, "You want the secret of my immortality? All you have to do is play a game with me."

"But I still did an experiment."

Xia Yanzhen stood up and looked at the clown in front of him, "It's a pity that we didn't succeed. Otherwise, I could try to take you away."

"take away?"

I don't know why, but when he heard this, the clown instinctively felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

He didn't know where this fear came from.

It seems like a great terror coming from deep within the genes?

It's like ordinary people standing on the edge of a cliff. If they take a step forward, they will die.

Xia Yanzhen didn't answer the clown's question.

The attempt he was talking about was to put the clown into the Sage's Bracer when he was dead and a corpse.

In this case, is it possible to bring the clown into the dreamland of God?

Unfortunately, it was not successful.

Tiamat tried, but couldn't find a way to put the Joker into the Sage's Bracers.

Similarly, the beast box cannot contain the clown.

You cannot bring back the dream of God.

Xia Yanzhen did not continue to explore what the clown's resurrection limit was, various resurrection conditions, and how to be resurrected.

There are still about 12 hours left until the task is completed.

The people of Gotham are on the run, and this mission has ended early.

"Take it away, where are you taking me?"

Seeing Xia Yanzhen's expression of regret, the clown asked, "It's deep in the sea, sealing me up with cement? Do you think this can make me sleep forever?"

He is sneering.

But the expression he showed rarely showed the emotions that a normal person should have.

Rather than pure excitement and "laughing wildly".

"No, I didn't plan to do that."

Xia Yan really smiled, and finally started a real conversation with the clown, "If I remember correctly, seawater corrodes cement or other things very seriously, and you will be free within a few years."

"Hehehe." The clown laughed strangely again, "You're not too stupid."

There will be a day of freedom for those who sink into the sea.

Beyond the deep sea, the clown's ability to hypnotize and hypnotize must have left absolutely loyal puppets in some places.

As long as it is within human reach, there will definitely be people who are interested in his immortal body and will release him.

"Originally, your fate has nothing to do with me."

Xia Yanzhen said to the clown, "But since you like playing games so much, I'll reluctantly play a game with you. This time I will make the rules."

"Oh, what do you want to play?"

The clown got excited.

Before Xia Yanzhen could answer, an alarm bell suddenly sounded outside.

"Xia, you have been surrounded, come out and surrender immediately!" Gordon's voice became somewhat distorted through the loudspeaker.

"Tch, here comes the boring spoiler." The clown said disdainfully.

At the same time, the window of this ordinary warehouse was broken, and several smoke bombs were thrown in.

Thick white smoke began to fill the air.

Xia Yanzhen's chest suddenly swelled, and he opened his mouth to exhale. A gust of wind blew in the warehouse, blowing away a large amount of thick smoke.

He grabbed the clown, walked through the thinning smoke, and opened the warehouse door.

"Out."

Gordon shouted, "Xia, take out the legacy of the Joker and Nighthawk, and I won't embarrass you."

There were seven or eight police cars parked outside the warehouse, and there were more than a dozen people in total.

Among them are Gordon and Bill.

It has to be said that no matter what the purpose of these people coming here, they can be regarded as dedicated to their work.

Xia Yan really didn't look at Gao Deng, but looked at the roof on the other side.

There, the silhouette of the vulture loomed in the night.

"Come, Vulture." Xia Yanzhen invited the Vulture to fight, "If you beat me, I will give you the clown and the inheritance."

Now that the vulture is here, let's test it again before leaving. Anyway, there is still time.

"As long as you do these two, no matter which one lands, you will win." Xia Yanzhen raised his hands.

The mask of truth in the left hand, the clown in the right hand.

"I'm not your toy." The clown said dissatisfied.

However, Xia Yanzhen's hand holding his neck shook slightly and he was immediately speechless.

The vulture said nothing, fell from the roof, and walked towards Xia Yanzhen.

The speed became faster and faster, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was not the use of his special abilities, but the sheer high-speed movement that made it impossible for ordinary people like Gordon to catch him in the dark.

Already has the essence of Nighthawk.

However, Xia Yanzhen grabbed the clown and smashed it to the side, forcing the "disappeared" vulture out.

The clown is used as a weapon and collides with the vulture's hands.

I don't know how many bones were broken. The vulture himself took a few steps back, and the hands that had just blocked the clown were slightly shaking.

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Xia Yanzhen turned around and asked.

"Can!"

The vulture roared low and rushed towards Xia Yanzhen, making a roaring sound.

The next second, he flew out and rolled several times on the ground, barely adjusting his posture and regaining his balance.

One arm dropped down, already broken.

"Forget it, let's not fight." Xia Yan was really bored.

"Thump! Thump!"

Gunfire rang out, and four men shot at Xia Yanzhen without Gordon's order.

All the bullets landed on the clown who was being used as a shield.

The clown was killed.
To be continued...