The Amazing Journey of the Knight of the Ring

The voice was very young, as if he was in his 20s, but after hearing this, Batman's expression changed instantly.

[247.Chapter 6 Strange Hora]

For a long time, Batman did not fight alone. A young hero named Robin was active by his side as an assistant a long time ago, and even passed it down for several generations.

The first generation of Robin later established himself as Nightwing and began to fight crime on his own, but if there was a situation, he would definitely come back here to help Batman.

No, tonight he unintentionally rescued an embarrassed child, only to discover that the child calls himself Batman's son. Although he doesn't know when his adoptive father has a son in his early ten years, Nightwing did not Time cares about this.

Because this human being, like a monster in a ghost movie, is pressing on him.

"What the hell is going on with this guy?"

Once again knocked back a few steps by its enormous power, Nightwing gritted his teeth and asked the boy who called himself Batman's son.

The boy was wearing a night clothes, with a hood, and holding a long knife. His eyes were calm and mature, but his current condition was not very good. At least on his left arm, a drop of blood had penetrated the night walk. Clothes dripped to the ground.

"I don't know. Although Ubud is very strong, he is still a human being. I have never seen this gesture before."

"It seems that your intelligence is a little behind. Hold on for a while, and I will notify your father. Of course, the premise is that we can support him until he comes back."

Nightwing wiped the sweat from his forehead and charged up again waving two short sticks.

However, it was useless, the strength enough to break a person's bones, was forcibly carried by the burly man in front of him, unscathed, a pair of gray-white eyes stared at him without emotion, and then he attacked at a rapid speed.

Nightwing dodged a few times, but he still found the flaw and kicked him away.

At this moment, the familiar roar of the engine rang in his ears.

A galloping pitch-black chariot whizzed past him, instantly knocking out the weird man who was rushing here.

"Wow, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you seem to be a lot more irritable. Is it because of the old age?"

Looking at the black knight jumping from the Batmobile, Nightwing made a rare joke.

"If you face monsters, there is no need to keep your hands."

Batman answered solemnly, blocking him and the boy.

"His name is Ubud, he was my grandfather's right hand, and now he's doing things under Deathstroke, and it looks like something happened to him there."

The boy walked over to Batman with his arms covered, and the injury on his arm did not affect him.

"I remember saying, don't strike out on your own, Damian."

Batman said the boy's name.

The boy named Damian curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but did not refute. Instead, he looked at Ralph who got off the Batmobile and asked curiously.

"He's your new recruit's assistant?"

"Probably not. White and Gotham don't quite match."

Nightwing also recovered at this moment, standing beside Batman.

Batman didn't answer their words, and didn't mean to shoot, just looked at Ralph, as if he wanted to watch the battle.

Ralph ignored him, after all, it was his duty to deal with Hora.

[No need to be sure, this guy is Hora, and my uncle asked about the stink on his body. 】

"Yes, then go up."

In an instant, the Sword of the Ring was unsheathed, and Ralph rushed straight up.

Seeing this, Ubud took out two finger tigers from his arms, put them on his hands, and faced them without flinching.

At the moment of the fight, he clearly saw the figure of the Lord of the Rings Sword.

"The Lord of the Rings... Knight... Knight...? (Demon Language)"

The intermittent voice, sounding like a broken bellows, gave the impression that his intelligence was incomplete.

"This guy is a little weird."

Having said this, the movements in his hands are not slow. The Lord of the Rings sword flutters up and down in his hands like a butterfly, and the speed is so fast that it even produces afterimages.

Originally, a short weapon like the finger tiger was more advantageous in zero-distance melee combat, but the Lord of the Rings sword in Ralph's hand actually suppressed it.

"Great, where did you find this guy."

Seeing this scene, Nightwing couldn't help but sigh in admiration. He was also a user of short weapons and was sincerely impressed.

Batman is also watching this scene with great interest.

"I don't know, he came to the door himself."

"You want him to wear the bat logo too?"

"You know, it's impossible."

During the speech, the situation in the field changed again.

Ralph grabbed the neutral, smashed the tiger with a sword, and slashed at Ubud's body.

The injured Ubud let out an inhuman scream and took a few steps back. Immediately, his body underwent amazing changes.

One after another red lines wrapped around his body like a tide, and the appearance of the human changed instantly. In just a moment of effort, Ubud changed from a burly human to a monster covered with red silk ropes.