The Death Knell

Chapter 3874: exile

Although I also thought about shouting a line like "sword come", and then using a lightsaber to open the gate of heaven, it seems that the effect may be very interesting.

But no one in the teammates understands those stalks, so if you can understand it by strangulation, it will be meaningless to play.

Besides, Su Ming's style is also more pragmatic. Anyway, he can do the same thing without shouting slogans, so why should he make a sound to remind the enemy?

Therefore, when the sword was swung, it was silent, except for the black sun with a pale corona emerging behind him, there was no other vision.

The lightsaber seemed to be able to understand what he was thinking. Even the sound of the wind was muted with this sword, but it slid steadily across the pitch-black sky, leaving a golden scratch.

It was like the opening in a football had been cut to reveal the inner liner. Under the action of some kind of pressure, the crack was propped up wider and wider, revealing another darker background behind it.

That is the void, a place with infinite possibilities but nothing.

"Push it out."

Su Ming increased his strength, widened the wound a little bit, and at the same time ordered Little Superman to stuff the black ball into the void.

The reaction speed of the Supreme Little Superman is enough to cooperate with any speedster tactically, not to mention that he is very smart, but he is not willing to use his ingenuity in the right way.

He used the huge baseball glove made from the lamp ring, holding the black ball, and put it on the wound in the space.

Slightly cramped, but should, as if, be able to squeeze out.

Little Superman has always followed the path of using his strength to break the trick, and the things in his hand can't be stuffed out? His first reaction was to fight hard. If he couldn't fight hard once, he would try again with more force.

The black ball got stuck on the crack in the sky, and the golden residual light climbed up its shell. As the little Superman exerted force again and again, the result was...

"Crack!"

With a loud bang resounding between the heavens and the earth, several people on the rooftop covered their ears and bent down, especially Bobo, who had a sharper hearing, who fell off the witch's shoulder with a grin.

The black dome exploded, and the eggshells splashed around like shrapnel after a bomb exploded. Su Ming could only retract his lightsaber and come to Little Superman. He waved his weapon to block the dirt that might cause assimilation.

At the same time, use the free hand to control the lamp ring to intercept all the fragments that flew out, lest they fall to the ground.

At this time, the little Superman's lamp ring, that is, the palm of the giant baseball glove, stood a strange-looking animal.

Its size is smaller than the size of the black egg. It is about three meters tall. Under the thick black mud on the surface of the body are the same black jagged bones, and a long bone tail is dragging under the spine.

Looking at it suddenly, it feels a bit like an alien, but he has a devil-like carapace head with long horns and strange beetle-like mouthparts.

Compared with the appearance of the new god, it seems that the stillborn has inherited more Martian looks from his dead mother.

The key is that its eyes, like two red light bulbs widely spaced, are full of tyranny and hatred, as if they were going to smash the death knell into pieces.

And it really does.

"Wow!!"

The monster's mouth made a strange cry like a baby howling, but it also had some electronic sound reverberation effects, and then two rays of light that would bend out of his eyes were the classic Omega. Rays.

Su Ming had seen the gray-white masked man in the Speed ​​Force plane before, and the last time he saw Uncle Da's clone, his whole person also turned 'black'.

However, the stillbirth in front of me still uses the original omega rays. It seems that it has not been upgraded.

But yes, it has not hatched before today, so an egg naturally cannot enjoy benefits.

Besides, it's normal for him not to please his father as he looks like this.

I just don't know if Uncle Da is confident that this monster can delay the death knell, or this is a chess piece thrown out for temptation, or maybe he didn't expect the death knell to be here guarding the bait?

In any case, the stillbirth thing is more difficult to contagious, and in other aspects, it can be regarded as a combination of Superman and Martian Hunter, and it is not difficult to deal with.

When the lightsaber slashed across his chest, the omega rays that were shot were swept aside and burned through several floors of a building, but if you want to use ray-like weapons or skills to deal with a Jedi master, it is purely a matter of thinking. too much.

What's more, the weapon in Su Ming's hand is far stronger than the ordinary lightsaber.

"Come again."

Seeing the little Superman behind him was a little dazed, maybe seeing the stillbirth made him think of aliens and lost his mind, Su Ming repeated the order.

Clark came back to his senses, and used the baseball glove to push it up again.

The monster's claws grabbed the edge of the incision in the sky, and began the wrestling of Little Superman. Huge muscles bulged on the surface of the body covered with black mucus, as if he had temporarily evolved to fight against the environment. .

Of course, this is the deformation ability brought by the Martian bloodline. He can change himself from a stick insect-like hemp shape to something more muscular than King Kong at any time.

But that strength also depends on who you compare it with.

Except for a very few people, there are very few existences in the DC universe that can compare the power of the Supreme Little Superman.

One wants to race people out, and the other is clinging to the door frame and doesn't want to go, which looks a bit funny.

Little Superman narrowed his eyes, obviously interested, he squeezed a sneer from his teeth: "Hmph, mere bug, you want to compare with me too? Get me out!!"

With this roar, the shawl-haired Superman also shot hot sights while exerting force, targeting the black claws that the enemy was clawing there.

"Gah!!"

The wrist was scorched by the high temperature, and the stillborn let out a scream, subconsciously shrinking its paws.

Taking this opportunity, Little Superman suddenly exerted his strength, and the stillborn was stuffed into the void.

The heat sight is almost the same as the temperature of the sun, and for a stillborn child who is afraid of fire, it is hard to suffer.

The monster's body won't be hurt by the hot sight, but he is uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and hates this hot feeling.

"Bang!"

This is the sound of the gloves colliding with the solid sky, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. Little Superman really did his best this time, and even the dark sky was shot with broken lines.

The monster was squeezed out, and the gloves were still covering the wound in the sky, as if to prevent the monster from coming back.

The Supreme Little Superman shook his long hair, showing a sunny smile showing eight teeth, and said in a superhero tone:

"We did it."

Yes, if you want to play a superhero, you can't say me, but us, which reflects an attitude of 'strong but not arrogant'.

Even if you only act by yourself, you should say it in plural format, so that when you are interviewed by reporters, it is logical to thank the behind-the-scenes staff and the hard-working public servants in the city.

Su Ming has no interest in these little superman's thoughts, but thinks that maybe he can send Clark to play in the black robe universe, and let him help train Starlight and the mutants who traveled in the past.

SuperLittle Superman really can eat a bowl of rice as a superhero.

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