A green flame suddenly appeared out of thin air, the spark disappeared, leaving only the energy mass with dim green light.
Although there is no flame, the breath that devours the soul does not disappear.
Ron took a deep breath and said, stifling his fear,
"Are you sure you can find Clark?"
"As long as he's alive, it should be OK."
"Then come on!"
Ron relaxed and said casually, "after the battle of metropolis, I always wanted to ask you to help me overcome the Martian fear with green flame. Then you died and then you lived. Maybe it's a good thing for me."
Luke shook his head speechless. "I advise you not to think about it. It's not as simple as you think."
"Be careful, I'm going to start!"
The Martian Hunter closed his eyes and tried his best to mobilize his spiritual strength. Luke put his hand on his shoulder, and the green energy overflowed from his palm and melted into his body.
In the past six months of cultivation, the green flame has been swallowing the divinity, and quantitative change has caused qualitative change. With more times, it also has the characteristics of divinity, becomes easy to control, and has a unique ability.
Luke has been able to hide the power of swallowing the soul and only retain the pure soul energy, but it is more difficult to manipulate, far less handy than Lvyan.
With the integration of green energy, Ron feels like a dry desert encountering a storm. His spiritual ability increases exponentially, and his senses become clearer and clearer, covering more and more areas, almost all over the earth.
The thoughts of every living body reverberate in the mind. Their voices turn into countless figures. In an instant, billions of voices explode in the brain at the same time.
Poof!
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his cheeks twitched and looked very painful.
Luke said in a deep voice, "don't think about anything else. Find Superman, or you'll die."
Ron tightened his mind, ignored the cries for help, and searched for the target with all his strength. Soon, a group of figures appeared in his mind, dim, weak and tired. It was Clark Kent's heart wave.
"I found him."
Luke released his right hand. Ron vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Keeping outside, Diana, Lois and others rushed in and couldn't help saying,
"What happened to him?"
"I'm fine."
Ron waved his hand. "Clark is still alive, down a canyon in southern Texas. Besides him, I feel a lot of chaotic and violent spiritual fluctuations there. It should be a parasitic clone made by Lex Luther."
Hearing this, there was a smile on everyone's face, and Louise cried with joy.
With a wave of Luke's hand, the geographical map of Texas emerges in the air. Mountains, rivers and plains are excluded, and only canyons are reserved. There are two final goals, which are easy to distinguish.
The address is confirmed. The question is how to save people?
Lex Luther has a lot of clones, Superman and Zhiyuan technology in his hand. All three kinds of weapons are difficult to deal with, especially Zhiyuan technology. For it, Luke has only heard of the blue beetle, and knows nothing about the others.
Louise said suddenly,
"Maybe we can use kryptonite as a weapon."
Luke's brow was raised, and his expression was strange. Louise couldn't care so much. She continued,
"Kryptonite can weaken Clark's power, and it can also be effective for other kryptonians. Only in this way can we win."
"Luke, you should have kryptonite in your hand!"
As the voice fell, all eyes gathered, and Luke shrugged,
"There are some."
"Can you make them into weapons?"
"The weapon is not good. It's too low-grade. It doesn't conform to my aesthetic. How about the anti Kryptonian armor? I don't know if you are interested."
Five hours later, somewhere in the Atlantic.
A water blue warship with a length of more than one kilometer and a width of more than one kilometer, like a compass, rushed out of the sea and appeared in front of the crowd. The front door of the warship glowed blue, the sea water separated automatically, and a ladder composed of energy was formed in the air.
Luke made the gesture of invitation,
"Welcome to my private yacht."
Barry Allen asked stupidly, with his mouth wide open,
"This... This is a yacht? Boss, are you kidding? "
"It's yacht that can travel in the deep sea, otherwise it's called nothing."
Luke laughed and took the lead up the steps. "Come on, I've got something for you in there."
The interior of the yacht is extremely luxurious. The furniture, sculptures and decorations are top-notch. The air is also full of sea creatures composed of virtual energy. It looks like real. What's more shocking is that when you look up, you can see the blue sky. The top of the yacht is transparent.
The crowd was dazzled, and even Linda, who had a lot of experience, muttered to herself: when it was built, there was no news at all.
Yacht is divided into upper and lower three layers, the top is the rest area, the bottom is the warehouse and test base.
Deep in the warehouse is the place where the power armor is placed. Rows of power armor with unique shapes are dazzling. Judging from the shape, there are at least five models, and the functions of each model do not want to move.
Luke went to the last line of armor and pointed to the green striped armor,
"This is specially produced by Superman in order to fight against parasitic demons. The armor plate is made of composite biomaterials, which not only has strong fighting ability, but also can isolate parasitic demons. Wearing it, you don't have to worry about being captured by parasitic demons. There is krypton in the green stripes." Then he turned his eyes to Linda, who grunted and stopped a little farther away,
"Diana, Ron, you use this armor. As for Barry..."
Barry Allen, who was named, immediately straightened up,
"Your goal is to rescue Clark, catch Lex Luther, and put on a kryptonite stealth armor."
Barry was disappointed. He expected tactical armor with all kinds of cool abilities, not stealth.
"Get ready!"
Luke takes Linda out of the warehouse.
Diana looked up and down at the armor and shook her head. "I don't like it."
Having said that, he picked up his armor and walked into the dressing room.
Barry went around like a kid, trying to get through every armor.
A few minutes later, Luke returned to the warehouse, glanced at the three men's clothes and nodded slightly,
"EVA, go to the destination."
The yacht broke away from the sea and rose to the sky. It turned into a streamer and sped southwest. Thousands of kilometers away, it soon came to the canyon in southern Texas.
Linda activates her X-ray vision and immediately finds the missile test base hidden underground.
"Right there."
Voice is not down, a chic black fighter into the field of vision.