Chapter 3414

However, when the little Superman flew out of the hole he hit with his fist, he found that there were not few Superman in the sky. They were waiting outside, waiting for the little Superman to show his head.

These fakes have no expression on all sides, so they can be seen at a glance, but they have a real hot line of sight.

At the same time, he was hit by more than a dozen hot sights, and little Superman was also beaten far away. He fell directly into the Atlantic Ocean in the east from Washington, D.C., and there were many burning ulcers on his body.

When he fell into the water, the high temperature on his body made him stir up a burst of fog, just like when he quenched the sword.

If Da Chao is replaced, he will probably be seriously injured, but the supreme little Superman has a better foundation. He is just a skin injury.

He rushed out of the sea and flew with his fists above his head. He returned to Washington with anger, but he didn't have a must kill plan to destroy the enemy in an instant. The fight depended on blood courage.

The fake Superman did not leave. It seemed that he was waiting for him over the ruins and waiting for his return.

The battle started again, because all this happened too fast. It was like the battle had never been interrupted. If there were ordinary people watching, they could only see that intangible things were destroying the city.

Little Superman had a lot of spare power, but the enemies began to use rogue tactics. Some of them came to hold his arms, and some rushed to hold his legs. Even if he killed the first few on the spot, too many enemies rushed up and pressed his limbs, even trying to tear him apart.

It's like playing tug of war with him as a rope. Tug of war people may feel happy, but the rope definitely doesn't think so.

The great pain made little Superman roar, the green veins on his head burst, and he was about to lose control.

At present, he still has reason and knows that he can't fight on the ground with all his strength. Otherwise, as long as he strikes, the city and the hall of justice will disappear.

That won't help him become a superhero. He must use his brains and think of ways quickly, because the power of these fake superheroes is getting stronger and stronger.

However, at this time, a bright white lightning in the sky hit the enemies who piled up like a pyramid to suppress the little Superman, and then there was a violent magic explosion, which electrified the bones of these fake Superman.

The magic resistance of the supreme little Superman is very high. Although his shawl has become an explosive head due to static electricity, there is no other injury except a faint burnt smell on his body.

At this time, he got an assist, suddenly sat up and gasped, and then looked at the reinforcements.

It was a strong man in a black tights with golden lightning on his chest. His black hair was combed into a big back with oily light, and his face was cold and murderous.

It was black Adam. He also took a black girl. The girl looked timid and shyly waved hello to little Superman:

"Hello, Superman, your hair grows so fast. Do you remember me?"

"Well, you recognize the wrong person. Who are you and why are you with black Adam?" little Superman wiped his face and vomited blood. He felt much more comfortable. Then he shouted to black Adam, "Hey! What are you doing? I don't need villain's help."

Heyadang has always been a super villain. Now the little Superman who wants to be a hero needs to keep a distance from him.

"We are no different. Look at what you have done." the king of Kandak tilted his head and motioned little Superman to see the dilapidated city himself: "do you think I came to help you on my own? Don't be amorous."

"Well, don't quarrel. Those strange Superman are up again, Mr. king."

The black girl dragged a golden light to little Superman, put his arm on his shoulder and was ready to leave the battlefield:

"My name is Naomi. I was originally a guest in the hall of justice. I don't know what my ability is. Maybe it can turn into light and fog? In short, let the king deal with these madmen. I'll take you to a safe place first."

Black Adam, who mastered the power of the seven gods, used divine power, or witchcraft? But it is clear that the global power outage has not affected him, and he can still control the thunder.

After another look at little Superman, black Adam tilted his mouth and smiled, and then soared into the air.

The lightning sign on his chest sent out a strong blue light, and his figure seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, the wind and cloud within reach changed color, and the dark clouds covered the sky like magic. The dense thunder light was like the spray of the sea, bombarding the enemy one after another.

"Boom, boom..."

The lightning fell with the thunder, and the sounds became one. It sounded as if tens of thousands of machine guns were firing at the same time.

These fake super people have no magic resistance. In the face of the thunder power from the sun god 'Aton', they have no room to fight back. They may be fast, but they can't avoid large-scale lightning washing.

Black Adam actually arrived for a while. He just hid in the dark to observe the weaknesses of these guys. When he saw that little Superman was going to be taken off his arms and legs, he stood up to help.

He had only heard that his national Naomi was detained in the justice hall by Batman, so he came to ask for someone. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the justice hall, he found that something had happened here, about the invasion of liquid metal robots and the funerals of those scientists.

Naomi has nothing to do. She can turn herself into light fog, almost physical immunity. Hypnotic gas has no effect on her, and the robot can't hurt her.

She is very timid and has been hiding in the ventilation duct.

Black Adam came too late. After receiving her, he was ready to take her home and continue to rebuild Kandak.

As a result, as soon as I went out, I heard the noise of tearing down the city here. The curious King flew over to have a look. As a result, I saw a group of Superman beating a long haired man.

He was too lazy to care about it, but Naomi begged him to help save people.

Even if the black girl actually came from a different world outside the multiverse, she fell in Kandak when she arrived on earth 0, that is, Kandak people.

Black Adam, who has always been good to his subjects, promised the girl. Anyway, there was nothing urgent. He went home to build a house.

He made a move, and the powerful magic has an outstanding effect on fake Superman.

"My name is Clark, you can call me supreme Superman." the little Superman refused to leave the battlefield. He stood there with his arms in his arms and saw that many enemies were dead and alive under the bombardment of magic thunder. He felt a little better.

If the enemy is suffering, he will be relieved, and black Adam is also very decisive in killing. It is a very cathartic way to release lightning and blow up the enemy's head with his bare hands.

Two minutes later, he finished all the fake Superman, and still fell in front of Naomi with an unhappy face: "these fake goods are far from Superman. They're not fun at all. Let's go."

"Now the world is blackout, don't you notice anything?" little Superman didn't say thank-you, but replaced it with questions.

Hei yadang glanced at him, hissed and replied in a crazy cool tone: "even if there is no electricity in Kandak, my people can rebuild their homes. They are not you rotten and weak Americans, so your business has nothing to do with me."

"What about Brutus?" little Superman asked again immediately. As he spoke, he checked the damage of his clothes: "the knell has gone to investigate Brutus and left me to protect the world. Don't you think you owe him? You know that Minotaur destroyed your country, and if the knell finds him, it will kill him."

"... if that's the case, even if I owe him a favor, it's the death knell of me and the world, and it has nothing to do with you." Hei yadang coldly dropped a word, then stretched out his hand to pull the girl's arm, flew into the sky and disappeared in the direction of the rising sun.

Little Superman tilted his mouth and regretted his eloquence. He wanted to talk about the emergence of super clones all over the world. Who knows that black Adam is so impatient?

He sighed and slowly raised two fingers on one hand:

"This section is pinched. Don't broadcast it."

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