In Alfred's telepathy, Krieger smiled very happily, "Afu, it seems that your young master doesn't believe you and can't get up to work."

"Hurry up, I want to watch the classic scene, which is the part of Bain's bones."

General Zod, are you okay to watch the earth and play! Alfred is depressed and about to explode. Although his acting skills are a bit exaggerated, doesn't this create a chance for you? Why do you want to catch me? Seeing Master Bruce had already approached him with the nearest fire extinguisher, Alfred had no choice but to shout. He reminded the Master that he was going to do it, and then he turned over and was shot from the ruins.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, you are pretending to be dead!" Batman's underwear was standing on top of Alfred's head in a nondescript manner, holding a fire extinguisher that was redder than Alfred's battle armor in his hand.

"Batman, I said I didn't intend to fight you, but I just had to follow orders, do you believe it?"

Alfred tried to be reasonable. He knew that although his combat experience was not as rich as the young master, his physical fitness completely crushed the young master. If his movements were a little bigger, his heart hurts more than the young master, how could this be possible.

"According to orders, are there any guys in this city who can order you?" Batman is best at reasoning. In the integration of clues on the scene, he is quite sure that the enemy who claims to be the black tiger Afu in front of him has physical skill. Both his physical fitness and his physical fitness are far ahead of other super criminals, and this guy is cunning enough in cheating death, even Napier was deceived by him. If this kind of task is also instructed by others, then who can order him?

According to common sense, Batman said nothing wrong, even Alfred was about to be persuaded by him, "Wait, Batman, Master Bruce, stop making trouble, I am Alfred!"

Afu decided to make the final struggle. He began to talk about things that only he and Bruce knew. As he spoke, Batman's eyes widened and his cold and dark temperament diminished a little.

When it worked, Alfred let out a sigh of relief. He didn't care about General Zod's orders on the spiritual level, so he took off his headgear.

"Master Bruce, can you see it? I'm Alfred!"

Facing the familiar face under the hood, Batman clenched his fists and assumed a fighting posture, "Very well, you successfully angered me, clone, I don’t know where you debugged it in the laboratory. Yes, but all I know is that the guy who blasphemes Alfred must pay!"

"Huh?" Alfred opened his mouth, shocked by Master Bruce's guess.

"Don't pretend, look at you, how could Alfred be so young, his hair was gray 20 years ago!"

Alfred was helpless, because what Bruce said was indeed very reasonable. According to common sense, it is impossible to rejuvenate himself, but this is not common sense. The old butler who accompanied him from childhood to life is an alien spy. , Is there anything more **** than this?

"Wait for Master Bruce, I know how to prove it. When you were a kid, you peeed once when you were seven!" Alfred made his last struggle, but he didn't expect Batman to hear this. Instead, the gloomy temperament is even better. "It turns out that they not only cloned you, but also copied his memory of you to this subject, creating a biochemical monster? Where did you hide Alfred, Alfred, I will help you Revenge."

Hey? This is different from what I thought!

At this moment, Batman thought in his mind that all the secret bases Alfred knew were exposed. No wonder the timed shield machine did not penetrate here, but Alfred’s safety is at least guaranteed. , Such a large body cannot be cultivated in a few days even in the laboratory, and his butler was with him the day before yesterday, which shows that they did not kill or kidnap Alfred to produce clones.

Damn it, isn't Gotham no time to calm down? ! Batman hasn't forgotten that the outside world is still fighting. If his actions are too slow, the mobs will turn the entire city into ashes.

"Wait, Master Bruce, Master Bruce!" Seeing Batman rushed up with the fire extinguisher, Alfred reluctantly raised his arm to block the fire extinguisher, and a heavy blow made a dull sound on his arm. , But Batman as the attacker took a step back because of the impact, but Alfred did nothing.

"Master, let's stop making trouble, okay? It's really me Alfred!"

"Black Tiger Afu? I've seen you fight in the harbor. I really can't tell that under you is Alfred's face. The thief shouts and catches the thief."

Alfred tried his best to persuade Batman and blocked all his attacks. He didn't dare to fight back. Batman didn't speak, but responded in silence. Just when the two of them stood in a stalemate, they could continue to fight. At dawn, Napier, who had already run up, suddenly fell from the sky, holding a shovel in both hands, and struck Alfred vertically.

Why is this trick again? !

Alfred really has nothing to do with Batman. He is reluctant to beat his own young master, but he doesn't have such a good heart for Napier. He twisted and punched Napier's jaw while taking advantage of him. Before fainting, he grabbed his neck and his belt, lifted Napier in front of him, and then raised his foot directly to a Bain ancestral bone.

"I said Ah Fu, what I want to see is Bruce's, not Napier's."

"General Zod, just do it, I'm dim-eyed, I'm 80 years old, I don't know who the enemy is!"

"Can you point your face?"

What is a face, for the sake of his young master, Alfred also tried to fight it.

While Alfred was distracted, Batman hurried in and grabbed Napier by the collar, dragging him back.

"Napier, how did you come back here?"

Batman was surprised because he realized that Napier would not come back for no reason. As for saving him, it would be even more impossible. If this guy is kind, he doesn't even know the battle on his side. Napier firmly believed that the enemy was dead, how could it be possible to come back.

Napier rolled on the ground, Batman pressed his spine and confirmed that there was no problem, at most the degree of the sprain, Batman began to wonder, this clone of Alfred was really strong, Napier It's just an ordinary person with very good physical strength. This time, if he doesn't become two sections, he is merciful. How could he only have this injury.

Napier can also know what he is thinking from Batman's attitude, but with a weak waist, he can only glared at Batman, "Do you think I want to come down? There's a tougher one!"

Batman blinked. "What?"

There was a rumbling sound from very far away, but it soon changed to coming from all directions. Batman raised his head and he found that the entire platform was trembling slightly, making a buzzing sound, and he knew what it was. The platform outside the cannon began to collapse in a large area. There was sand everywhere. Everywhere there was a hole, sand rushed in as much as possible. In the spewing, the very distinctive face that formed the mud face, suddenly Charged down!

"What did you do again? Napier!" Batman grabbed Napier by the collar, and Gotham City Law told him that as long as there is a clown present, all bad things must be related to him.

"Remember the mind controller?! The mud face can be controlled by the Mad Hatter's mind controller, but I need to clean up all the super villains, so I turned the mud face into dust, and the sand that makes up the mud face can penetrate into the other The body of the super villain, the sand is my transfer point to control them, now those super villains have been killed, and the mental controller is also destroyed, so the mud face is resurrected, can you understand?!"

I really can't understand!

Batman watched the mud face slowly take shape, then looked at Napier who was moaning constantly, and the man in the distance who didn't know why he was in a daze, who claimed to be Black Tiger Afu, felt for the first time whether he was going to be here. Confessed.

Mudface’s body is special. It can be transformed into any shape weapon, soft or penetrating any object, hard or hard as a rock, and it can also become anyone. Not only is it immune to all hot and cold weapons, but it also cannot be killed. And now this mud face has swelled nearly a hundred times, how do you hit it now? !

Except that every time the use of deformation ability will cause the mud face itself to accelerate the decline of its genes, the mud face is a monster that can only be imprisoned. I don't know how things that are not considered human can become so big!

"What's the situation? Gotham City is in dire straits every day. Speaking of which, why do you still have a formed economic system? The minds of the residents of Gotham City are really tough." Krieger couldn't help applauding. , This city really hasn't stopped.

"General Zod, how to deal with the mud face?"

Alfred was also very nervous. What was nervous about him was not the mud face itself. After all, it was just a pile of conscious clay. There were many ways to deal with it as long as he had the intention. What Alfred really worried about was the whimsical nature of General Zod. If he has any inexplicable instructions, do you want to follow them?

Just as Alfred was waiting for Krieger's order, Batman had hugged Napier's body and ran towards the heights while avoiding the sand.

"It looks like Mudface's hatred for you is big enough!" Batman roared near Napier's ear, making Napier almost deaf. It’s not to blame Batman. He first found out that his old housekeeper was cloned. Yes, he still thinks so now. Smart people just like to set themselves up, but he found that the mud face has expanded a hundred times. He didn’t fight on the spot. Napier was already very restrained.

I love Batman, I love Batman, Batman is breathing heavily and filling his lungs with oxygen. He has noticed that the mud face has not attacked the black tiger Afu at all, but is chasing Napier's rising constantly, but fortunately his mind is controlled. The device is ruined, otherwise the sand floating in the air will be enough to make them both unlucky.

"Do you have any idea? I have one. Use a cannon to freeze the mudface!" Napier was injured in the waist, his body couldn't move, and his brain was still smart. "Listen to me, the cannon is powerful enough to freeze the mudface, but the cannon is frozen. We can’t shoot the target too close, so we have to lead the mudface to the cannon, as long as the mudface is on the cannon’s trajectory!"

"Where is the goal set? Now the cannon's landing point has been adjusted to the city center. Do you want to destroy Gotham City?!"

"Give me three minutes, no, one minute will do. I only need one minute to adjust the placement of the cannon!" Napier was also anxious. He was worried about Halle’s safety while also worried about Gotham’s safety. Although it is very simple to set the parameters, the cannon itself is too big, and it takes time to move the muzzle no matter how to set it.

[The spoiler is coming]

Krieger called to Alfred from above, [You quickly stand up for me and start working, go to disturb the mud face, don’t let these two actors have an accident]

"I meant it." Alfred got Krieger's instructions and immediately raised the largest concrete fragment on his hand and threw it toward the place where the sand was the most concentrated.

Chapter 501

In a sense, the mud face is the most terrifying for a fighter who can only rely on physical output, because physical attacks cannot hurt him. The mud face made of clay can be assembled at will, and it will grow well after being separated. That's fine. Someone once cut off the half of the mud face completely, but the result is that the cut half of the body has self-consciousness, and it becomes a super criminal along with the body of the mud face.

Although Mudface has a high attack power, it can at least restrict him in usual battles, but this immortal attribute makes Batman and Napier a headache. There is no restriction here except for the frozen cannon. His stuff.

At this moment, Alfred has already fought with Mud Face. One is a super soldier with a modified body. The mud face’s clay attack is really slow for Alfred. Even if the clay occupies the entire ground, Alfred De stepped on the body of Mud Face and jumped away. Mu Face had just realized that someone had stepped on himself, and the other was a clump of wise clay. Alfred had no means to hurt him.

The scene actually seemed quite funny. The physical strength of Alfred and Mudface belonged to the kind of long battery life. The two guys who were not ordinary humans stood in a stalemate together, but the steel structure that supported them was constantly bending.

"It's going to fall down here! I don't care if I'll be thrown to death or not, I'm going up, Halle may be on it!"