Chapter 445

Boom!

Clark broke the roof and almost got hit under the floor.

At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and supported the falling jeep with both hands.

At the same time, open the biological force field and get rid of the involvement of the earth.

Barely floating in the air, carrying the car down.

Below are Clark's adoptive parents. Jonathan protects the frightened Martha and hides under the sofa.

Those broken beams, broken ceiling, and exploding bulb fragments poured down, drowning the two shadows in an instant.

"Dad, mom, are you okay?"

Clark steadied his body, pushed his shoulder hard and directly lifted the jeep out.

Dong!

Another muffled sound.

The heavy car body hit alone in the yard and has become a pile of scrap iron.

"Cough... OK."

Adoptive father Jonathan pressed on his wife to ensure Martha's safety.

Those sundries were blocked by him, and a large piece of blood appeared on his back.

Clark's eyes turned red when he saw this, and an anger arose spontaneously.

Like an angry bull, he went into a state of rage.

Without saying a word, he broke the door.

Boom!

Atmospheric explosion.

The female commander of krypton's eyes were dazzled and saw the other party pounce on herself.

She seemed careless and didn't dodge.

The whole man was hugged by Clark, his body lost control and fell back.

They were like bullets out of the chamber, pulling out the vague shadow and disappearing.

The two figures rushed into the corn field of Kent farm. The air flow rolled and the wind roared, tearing open an obvious "channel".

Along the way, everything in front of them turned into powder.

"How dare you hurt my family!"

Caught in extreme anger, Clark waved his fist mercilessly and smashed at the female commander of krypton.

In the past, his attitude towards women.

It must be polite and gentlemanly.

As we all know, Superman is a good man in the Justice League and never gets angry.

For enemies like Lex Luthor, they are very principled and humanitarian.

We can see that the adoptive parents almost died, and the boundless anger filled Clark's chest, making him completely forget those rules.

Superman has never been afraid of losing anything in his short and young 17 years of life.

But just now, he found that he might not be able to protect his family, and he was more likely to put his parents in danger.

Fear, anger, irritability

These negative emotions that shouldn't have appeared in Clark gushed out in an instant.

Dong! Dong! Bang——

Punch after punch!

The breathing apparatus of the female commander of krypton burst out a series of sparks and became damaged.

Her neck was strangled by Clark, and it was difficult to resist for a moment.

At this time, the female commander hasn't forgotten to speak hard——

"Do you want to protect them? Carl Al, if you don't want to hand over the birth code and disobey general Zod's will, we will definitely let those two humans die in front of you, and you will hear their painful cries..."

Hearing such a threat, Clark's anger was even worse and almost burned each other to ashes.

As we all know, don't hurt two women in the DC world.

One is Louise Ryan.

Second, Martha Kent.

The former is fine. It will only attract her Superman boyfriend and will be put in prison at most.

The latter is even worse, because it may be affected by the mixed doubles of Superman and Batman.

"I will stop you, I will stop you!"

Clark, flying at high speed, all his voice was blown away by the airflow.

He held the female commander of krypton tightly and left Kansas in just a few tens of seconds.

They rolled and rushed into a gas station.

Violent explosion, blazing fire, strong shock wave - overturned them to the ground.

"Cough..."

Clark struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the female commander of krypton in the sea of fire.

The latter did not seem to feel well. After the helmet like breathing device was broken, her senses were in a bad torture.

All kinds of noise, as if magnified countless times, crowded into his mind.

Great changes have taken place in hearing, vision and breathing.

"What did you do to me?"

The heroic face of the female commander of krypton showed confusion and panic.

"It took me a long time to learn how to control my senses! Concentrate, only see what I want to see, only hear what I want to hear... You're in pain now, aren't you? It's like information from all over the world is squeezed into my brain!"

Clark ripped off his tattered plaid shirt and T-shirt and bare his strong upper body.

Before he could change into Superman uniform, he was approached by kryptonians.

A series of battles almost made Superman run naked.

Fortunately, the pants on the lower body are still tenacious enough.

"I, I'm getting weak..."

The female commander of krypton fell to her knees and completely lost her combat ability.

It will take her some time to adapt to the earth's atmospheric environment, air composition, and how to control her senses.

But Clark obviously won't give the other party this opportunity. He learned a lot from his big cousin.

One of them is not to be merciful to the enemy.

"I'll hand you over to the military and put you in custody. Of course, I won't let go of your accomplices."

Clark walked slowly to the female commander. Before he started, he was bombarded by a laser from the krypton aircraft that arrived in time and fell on a car.

Two Kryptonian soldiers stepped into the battlefield, and thick smoke covered half of the sky, making the atmosphere suddenly deadly.

The pedestrians in the street screamed and fled in all directions. Only Clark stood where he was and confronted him.

"Come in, it's not safe outside!"

He walked towards each other as he evacuated the crowd.

"Carl Al, there will be no safe place on this planet."

A dull voice sounded.

From one of the Titan sized krypton warriors.

The man was nearly three meters tall, his muscles bulging like hills and rocks.

"Yes, we will kill everyone you want to protect."

Another krypton warrior echoed.

Clark was silent.

He gradually calmed down his anger and clenched his fist.

Just as Superman was about to start, four fighter planes roared in a herringbone shape.

The pilot pushed the lever and aimed the machine gun at three figures on the ground.

"The vulture is in position, finds the target and is ready to shoot."

In the communication channel, the driver's voice sounded.

"One of them is superman? Are you sure you want to attack indiscriminately?"

Someone asked.

"This is general swanvick's order."

The leading driver shrugged helplessly.

"Well, I hope the people won't accuse us of trying to murder a superhero."

The man continued.

"Superheroes? Come on, Superman is no different from the other two targets. They are aliens. They have no good intentions."

The leading driver turned his mouth.

The fighter quickly approached the target and aimed.

Dada! Dada dada——

Thirty millimeter depleted uranium armour piercing shells rained out.

Like the hot breath of a dragon, it has amazing lethality.

Clark reacted quickly and dodged the attack for the first time.

But the two kryptonians didn't have such good luck. The powerful armor piercing bullet fired all the way and hit the dark armor.

Although it is not directly broken, causing damage.

But the strong momentum still blew them out and smashed them into a shop behind them.

"Well done! Ready to attack again!"

Next to the driver, the American soldier who controls the weapon said excitedly.

"Direction 212 degrees, the second sweep starts!"

The 30mm depleted uranium armor piercing bullet hit him very hard. The two krypton soldiers seemed to be taking drugs and felt dizzy.

They looked at the fighter planes flying again with fierce light in their eyes.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The two of them walked together, jumped up, and crossed the distance of a street in an instant.

With this inhuman run-up, krypton fighters took off and jumped into the high-altitude fighter.

The krypton warrior grinned cruelly.

Then he removed the cockpit with his bare hands and crushed the heads of two humans in the cockpit.

The muddy liquid mixed with red and white spilled into the sky, and the fallen fighter with headless corpses turned into coke.

Boom!

The continuous explosion sounded again!

After this round of counterattack by krypton fighters, an A10 attack aircraft formation immediately lost two fighters and four pilots.

One of the guys wanted to do it again, but Clark crashed it out in mid air.

They fell into a fast food restaurant not far away. It looked like several grenades exploded.

Tables and chairs are broken, doors and windows are damaged, and a large amount of smoke and dust is lifted.

In a word, it's a mess!

Clark just stood up and the krypton warrior's fist hit him.

But Superman is no longer the self who can't dodge and fight.

He took his time, crossed his hands and caught a heavy punch.

Then hit the front of the knee and hit each other's abdomen.

The dark armor that could resist the 30mm depleted uranium armor piercing bullet immediately opened a small crack.

"This guy is far from his big cousin."

Clark came up with the idea of pursuing while he was winning.

His mind echoed with the teachings of his big cousin, and his fist hit straight along his center line.

The speed was very fast. It made a dull sound like a sonic boom and hit the bent and low lying krypton warrior.

The strength of terror penetrated the thick armor outside and burst out in the other party's body.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood couldn't help spitting out.

The krypton warrior, strong enough to be 50-50 with Clark, stared wide, his face twisted and painful.

After barely standing for a second or two, he fell down and couldn't get up again.

"This is... What trick?"

Krypton warriors can't believe it.

He could see that Clark didn't have any genetic templates.

How can you defeat yourself so easily?

"Yongchun, be energetic!"

Clark replied in less standard Chinese.

Traditional martial arts, so far, he did not hurt the killer.

The female commander and a krypton warrior have been eliminated.

As long as we beat the last one, Clark and his parents will be safe for the time being.

Zizi! Zizizi——

The noise of electricity suddenly came out, and the TV set in the fast food restaurant was still intact.

The original news channel has become a snowflake.

"Clark Kent, your parents are in my hands. If you want to save them, give up resistance."

The image of general Zod appeared on the TV.

This is his second threat.

"Dad, mom... Mean little man!"

Clark clenched his fist. He only focused on fighting and forgot to protect his parents who were still on Kent farm.

I didn't expect that general Zod would be so shameless and start the kidnapping.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

Chaotic thoughts occupied his brain for a moment, and Clark, who won the battle, was at a loss.

Did he yield to general Zod and give up resistance?

Or find another way to save your parents?

"Ask your cousin for help!"

Clark first thought of Luke who had disappeared for many days.

But before he contacted each other, the dark red cloak came suddenly.

The big cousin is coming!

"It looks like you have some problems, Clark."

Luke said with a smile, carrying the female commander of krypton who was in pain and coma.

He glanced at the fallen krypton warrior and thought that his little cousin's Wing Chun boxing was good.