The heat sight cannon has only a short moment to release the power after charging, and once the release is completed, it needs to enter the ultra-long standby cooling.

Obviously, the thermal vision simulation equipment currently installed on the Batwing is still an immature prototype of Batman's technology. It is similar to some kind of prototype. It is not only big and complex, but also has many limitations. Compared with the mature thermal vision system in the world, there is still a gap.

But even so, this prototype is powerful enough, and it is already the strongest output method in Chu Cheng's hands.

If she was fighting alone, Layla should have been able to dodge it with her air mobility. No matter how powerful the ultimate move is, it's meaningless as long as it doesn't hit. But it was obvious that the beating of the Iron Man army had exhausted her last bit of strength, and the flying body had no chance of dodging. The heat-vision light cannon pierced the huge body head-on like a thrown javelin.

Then the body quickly fell apart. The beautiful wings broke off from the torso, surrounded by the red-hot light, and crushed into powder little by little. The whole body fell apart, dissipated and dissolved, until it drifted away with the wind.

In just a few seconds, the behemoth disappeared in midair, leaving only the fiery red spots left by the thermal vision.

Seems like it's finally over.

seem.

"Problem solved." Stark connected to the Batwing communication from the Mark 43 armor, and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

"It hasn't been resolved yet," Batman said coldly.

"Sorry, what?"

At this time, the cockpit of the Batwing has been opened. Batman unbuckled his seat belt, got up and climbed out of the cockpit to the front of the fuselage.

"It's none of your business, Stark, go back to your lab. I'll take over from here."

While speaking, Batman jumped off the fuselage, his arms folded tightly against his torso, and he swooped down in a free-fall posture with his head down.

Well, to be precise, it should be after Chu Cheng operated Batman's free fall that this string of lines was automatically triggered.

When firing the thermal vision cannon, Chu Cheng's perspective was on Batman. After the cannon shot out, he immediately activated the detective mode to scan to confirm the situation, and soon found that the cannon seemed to have hit, but not completely.

He hit most of the ancient man's body, but the opponent's body made a golden cicada out of its shell. Before the heat-vision cannon hit, Layla managed to escape from that huge body, leaving an empty shell there as a living target, while she ran away with the utmost concealment.

Of course, this is not without cost.

A handful of Tis shields moved through the forest in the form of slime, and after floating for a certain distance, they regrouped and turned into a human form, returning to the posture of a girl in a dress.

But compared to before, her current state is true, which can be described by the phrase "pineapple pineapple da". There is almost no good part of the whole body, even the Tith shield that makes up the body is in extremely poor condition. Many parts of the body are constantly cracked and deformed, and then they are struggling to repair themselves and return to their original positions, but almost at the same time other parts of the body are blown apart open.

Simply put, she is cracking.

Leila's footsteps were shaky, and she used the cover of the last explosion to escape, keeping as far away as possible from the terrifying humans above.

Now she fully realizes that the human race is simply too horrible.

She took two steps, and seemed to have run out of energy, so she had to sit down leaning on a tree trunk, panting while waiting for her strength to recover, and at the same time, focusing on self-repair as much as possible.

Close your eyes, and the scene you just experienced can't help but replay in your mind again.

On the pitch-black wings, the red-hot indoctrination that seemed to destroy the world rushed towards his face. Even if she managed to escape in the end, that scene still lingers in her mind, accompanied by the extreme fear that almost emptied her mind.

That is a power she has never seen before, even among the ancients, there is no such terrifying ability. The moment she was locked, she almost smelled the breath of death, the feeling that she had almost forgotten, the feeling of being obliterated, wiped out, and even her existence was denied.

It made her feel as small as ever.

She wondered if the ancient humans felt the same way when they saw themselves.

So far things have gone a long way from what she planned. Now recalling the original plan and plan, she herself finds it a bit funny.

The reason why she didn't listen to Ophelia's safe choice but ostentatiously was not because she was trying to make the world bow down like Letos. Instead, she was trying to negotiate with humans.

But right and wrong, the hearts of our race must be different. As a bunch of old unlucky people, human beings have developed some kind of persecution paranoia on the long evolutionary road. Looking at all kinds of fantasy works, no matter whether he fell from the sky and got out of the ground, or was fed by nuclear waste water in the sea and came ashore to bask in the sun, human beings have always adopted the principle of diplomacy based on nuclear peace.

Although Leila doesn't know these allusions, she also knows that as a non-human species that is not trusted, it is absolutely impossible to negotiate with the current human beings without first showing off their muscles.

So that's how it should have been planned. She made a more public appearance, preferably with some gorgeous visual effects. Then she showed the terror and tyrannical strength of the ancients, and won an earth-shattering battle—or even if it was difficult to win, at least when she had the upper hand, she would take the initiative to stop and show goodwill.

Of course that was the original plan. With more than forty sets of Iron Man suits and a Batwing battering her head and blood, this plan is obviously abolished.

If you say that stopping your hand when you have the upper hand can show your sincerity in the negotiation, then if you say the same when you are beaten to death, it will not be called sincerity but more like shouting "a good man, spare your life", and the nature is completely different.

In short, now that the original plan has failed, she has to come up with a new solution as soon as possible...after getting through today.

But as soon as she got up, she immediately seemed to realize something.

a shadow. The bat-like shadow, as if elongated by the bright moonlight, was cast on the ground.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and a tentacle flew towards the direction of the shadow. There was a rustling sound as the tentacles pierced through the bushes, but nothing hit.

Leila froze for a moment.

Hallucination?

Just as he was thinking this way, there was another slight sound behind him.

Without thinking, she immediately shot out another tentacle in the back direction. Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to catch a glimpse of the shadow of a bat, but the tentacles only broke a thick old tree with a bang, and there was still no movement.

he came.

Now she was out of luck. She knew the man was coming, the human being dressed like a bat that she couldn't understand.

That person seemed to have no breath, and he couldn't even perceive his emotional fluctuations. He was more of a ghost than the ancient Layla, deadly but invisible, gliding around her.

Leila gritted her teeth for support, and flung out a beam of flames with her backhand. This action undoubtedly brought a lot of burden to her body that was being repaired. The flames briefly illuminated the darkness, and seemed to illuminate the dark bat-like shadow in the bushes for a brief moment.

But only for a moment. The third attack was still empty, although Batman's appearance was illuminated from the darkness for a very short time, but it didn't help. Instead, it was just like the ghosts in horror movies flashing by with the fleeting light, causing the terrifying The atmosphere is more intense.

Leila tried hard to stand still, but finally couldn't hold on, and fell to her knees. Her condition was unprecedentedly bad, and she hadn't recovered from the injuries from being beaten by the Iron Man suit, and the golden cicada's shelling also caused her serious wear and tear, and the use of the flame ability almost caused a backlash against herself.

And he is everywhere.

Every creak of a leaf made her wonder, every creak sounded like he was treading on a branch. She seemed to be able to feel that cold and deadly gaze from all the shadows, the kind of coldness that seemed to despise even the gods.

She felt... fear.

Yes. It seems ridiculous to say it, because the role position between them should not be like this. She is an ancient being, an existence that has been feared by humans since ancient times. What they are best at is creating fear, making people feel awe, feel their own insignificance, feel the fear of the unknown as if looking straight into the abyss, and be terrified of their own destiny.

But now, the roles have reversed.

She ~lightnovelpub.net~ an ancient who is proficient in this way, feels the fear from a psychopath who is elusive and dressed as a bat.

She is probably the first ancient person to be frightened by a human being throughout the ages.

boom!

She didn't notice when the thing was attached to her body, and the detonation of the bat bomb threw her whole into the air. The fireball exploded with black smoke, and she was flipped backwards like a rubber ball many times.

The continuous trauma caused her state to drop to the bottom, and this bomb made her a little bit overwhelmed. The Tis shield structure was desperately trying to hold her body together so that it wouldn't split apart, but it was clearly struggling.

Batman spread his wings and landed from nowhere, put away his cloak and landed in front of her.

"Stop...stop!"

The girl rolled around several times in disgrace, before the man could stop and shouted hastily.

"I surrender!"