The Death Knell

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

These fakes have expressionless faces, so you can tell at a glance that they are fakes, but the fakes have a hot eye for the genuine ones.

At the same time, being hit by more than a dozen hot sights, Superman was also shot a long way away. He fell directly into the Atlantic Ocean to the east from Washington, DC, and he also had a lot of burning ulcers on his body.

When he fell into the water, the high temperature on his body caused him to arouse a cloud of mist, just like when he was quenching a sword, he made a sudden noise.

If you switch to a Super Superman, you will probably be seriously injured after this blow, but Super Superman is better off, he is just a skin injury.

Rushing out of the sea, flying his fists overhead, he returned to Washington with anger, but he didn't have a plan to kill the enemy in an instant. Fights depended on the courage of blood.

The fake Supermen did not leave either, it seemed that they were waiting for him over the ruins, waiting for his return.

The battle started again, because all this happened too quickly, as if the battle had never been interrupted. If there were ordinary bystanders, you could only see intangible things destroying the city.

Little Superman had a lot of surplus, but the enemies began to use rogue tactics. Some of them came and hugged his arm, and some rushed to hug his leg, even if he killed the first few on the spot, but the number Too many enemies still 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 ropes definitely don't think so.

The tremendous pain caused Little Superman to roar, and the veins on top of his head violently, he was about to lose control.

He is still sane at the moment, knowing that he can't use his full strength to fight on the ground, otherwise the city and the Hall of Justice will probably disappear with just one blow.

That doesn't help much to become a superhero. He must use his brains and think of a way quickly, because the power of these fake superhumans is getting stronger and stronger.

But at this moment, a bright white lightning struck down in the sky, hitting the enemies who were piled up like Arhats to suppress Little Superman, and then there was a violent magic explosion, which made the bones of these fake Superman glow bright. .

The Supreme Little Superman's magic resistance is very high. Although his shawl has turned into an explosive head due to static electricity, there is a faint burnt smell on his body, there is no other injury.

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

It was a brawny man wearing a black tights with golden lightning painted on his chest. His black hair was combed into a big greasy back, and his face had a cold killing intent.

It was Black Adam. He also took a black girl with him. The girl looked cringed and waved to the little Superman to say hello shyly:

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

"Oh, you have admitted the wrong person, who are you and why are you with Black Adam?" Little Superman wiped his face and vomited blood again, feeling a lot more comfortable, then he shouted to Black Adam: "Hey ! What are you doing? I don't need the help of a villain."

Black Adam has always been a super villain, and now Superman who wants to be a hero needs to keep his distance.

"We are no different. Look at the good things you do." The king of Kandak tilted his head and motioned to Superman to see the dilapidated city by himself: "Do you think I am here to help you? Don't do it yourself. Passionate."

"Well, don't fight, those weird supermen are getting up again, Mr. King."

The black girl flew to Superman with a golden light, put his arm on her shoulder, and was about to leave the battlefield:

"My name is Naomi. I was originally a guest in the Hall of Justice. Ability... I don’t know what my ability is, maybe it can turn into a haze? Anyway, let the king take care of these lunatics. I will take care of them. You find a safe place."

Of course the black Adam who mastered the power of the seven gods used divine power, or sorcery? But obviously now the global power outage has not affected him, and he can still control the Thunder.

After another look at Little Superman, Black Adam smiled crookedly, and then rose into the air.

The lightning sign on his chest glowed with a strong blue light, and the figure seemed to be integrated with the world. In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds where the field of vision can be changed changed color. The dark clouds covered the sky like magic, and the dense thunder light was like rising from the sea. Like the waves, they bombarded the enemy continuously.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The lightning fell along with the thunder, and these sounds were connected together, and it sounded as if tens of thousands of machine guns were firing at the same time.

These fake superhumans have no magic resistance. Facing the thunder power from the sun **** ‘Aten’, it can be said that there is no room to fight back. They may be fast, but they can’t escape the massive thunder and lightning.

Black Adam actually arrived for a while, he just hid in the dark to observe the weaknesses of these guys. When he saw that Superman was about to be dismantled, he stood up and offered a helping hand.

He had only heard that his national Naomi had been detained by Batman in the Hall of Justice, so he came to ask for someone, but when he arrived in the Hall of Justice, he discovered that something had happened here, about the invasion of liquid metal robots, and those The funeral of Zhenglian scientists.

Naomi is fine, she can turn herself into a haze, almost physically immune, hypnotic gas is not effective for her, and the robot can't hurt her.

She is very timid, hiding in the ventilation duct all the time.

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

As a result, as soon as he left the house, he heard the same movement as the city was demolished here. The curious king flew over to take a look. As a result, he saw a group of supermen beating a long-haired man.

He didn't bother to care about it, but Naomi begged him to help save people.

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

Black Adam, who has always been good to his subjects, agreed to the girl, anyway, there was no rush, and he went home to build a house.

He shot it, and the powerful magic had a great effect on the fake Superman.

"My name is Clark, you can call me the Supreme Superman." Little Superman refused to leave the battlefield, so he stood there with his arms folded and watched. With the strength of fighting back, he felt a little better.

The enemy is suffering, then he feels comfortable, and Black Adam is also very decisive in killing. While releasing thunder and lightning, he can blow the enemy's head with his bare hands, which is a very relieved style of play.

Two minutes later, he had dealt with all the fake Superman, but still fell in front of Naomi with an unhappy expression: "These fakes are far from Superman. They are not fun at all, and are gone."

"There are power outages all over the world now, don't you notice anything?" Little Superman did not say thank you, but replaced it with interrogative sentences.

Black Adam took a look at him, snorted, and replied in a violent and cool tone: "Even if Kandak doesn't have electricity, my people can rebuild their homes. They are not you, decadent and weak Americans, so you The matter has nothing to do with me."

"What about Brutus?" Little Superman asked again immediately. He checked his clothes for damage as he spoke: "The death knell has gone to investigate Brutus. Leave me to protect the world. Don't you think you owe him anything." Do you know that the Minotaur destroyed your country, and if Death Knell finds him, it will definitely kill him."

"...If that's the case, even if I owe him a favor, this is the death knell for me and another world, and it has nothing to do with you." Black Adam left a sentence coldly, and then stretched out his hand to lift the girl. The arm flew to the sky instantly, disappearing in the direction of the rising sun.

Little Superman tilted his mouth and felt sorry for his eloquence. He originally wanted to talk about the emergence of super clones all over the world, who knew that Black Adam was so impatient?

He sighed and slowly raised **** on one hand:

"Pinch this paragraph, don't broadcast it."