DC Tyrant

Smallville, Kansas.

The sky is dark, the red glow is fading, and the clouds are turning white.

The red sun, on the horizon, is huge, like a round of fireballs close at hand, walking into the last embers of burning, reflecting the last rays of light.

Who said the sunset is infinitely good, but only near dusk?

At the end of the curtain, what good is it?

It used to be the dawn, symbolizing warmth, the beginning.

The sun was shining brightly, scorching hot, emitting the most intense light, brilliance.

The sunset is lonely, and the evening ends.

The earth is full of gigantic craters, overlooking from the sky, like a huge cracked crater hit by continuous meteorites. It is hard to believe that all this is just a contest between two creatures and strength.

In a 700-meter-long circular cracked crater, at the center point, there is a black hole with a diameter of nearly 6 meters, reaching a depth of nearly a thousand meters underground.

It exudes an extremely dull, thick and dull sound of beating, causing the cracked giant pit to tremble.

Stopping at the edge of the cracked giant crater, a large piece of rock rolled and fell.

In a certain uneven cave wall, the falling boulders were pushed by the cave wall, and the falling stones were pushed against each other, and suddenly got stuck inside, and then the continuous stones rolled down, and they stuck like this, cleverly A few small rubble passed through the gap, and when one piece could not pass through, it immediately stuck and stabilized. From a physical point of view, the fine rubble acts as a support for stabilizing the gap.

This black hole was blocked by the messy rubble that fell.

With the dull heavy blows inside, the vibrations gradually became weaker, but became more and more stable.

'boom! ’

The stone tomb exploded suddenly, and the rocks splashed all around, in the scenery where the sunset was about to disappear.

A black shadow shot straight into the sky, and then stood in the sky.

The dusk behind him, which was about to sink into the horizon, still had the rays of light pointing upwards, stabbing his back, reflecting the loneliness of a somewhat helpless dusk.

He's really not good enough!

The hard chest was sunken by a large piece, the right forearm had been torn to the elbow, the bones were thick, the blood dripped in the air, and the thighs and back were also damaged to varying degrees. Two of the fangs were knocked out, and most of the other finely broken teeth were broken, and blood was oozing from the gums.

He has white hair on his body, and his body is the body of a werewolf. Under the dim yellow rays of the sun, he is horribly broken and stern.

Although the injury on his body was repaired in an instant, he healed himself, and the fangs in his mouth quickly grew out.

But the gruff, heavy and ugly face was tightly shrunk into a small terrifying look, the fists were clenched tightly, the phalanges were white, the fangs were like beasts, and the low roar from the throat was everywhere. Courageously, he spoke of his incompetence.

He was beaten directly, and when Bardi's strength was similar to his, he was directly crushed.

He was hiding a more powerful werewolf form, and suddenly he wanted to kill Badi with one blow, but he was unable to kill him. He was still stabbed by Badi, and he didn't take advantage of it.

And when Badi is about the same strength as him, he is no longer an opponent, and with every punch, every attack, he is already at a disadvantage.

He has already entered all top-level combat information and entered it into his body's genetic instincts. He is a master of fighting and a master.

But still far from it.

Neither his physical fighting skills nor his psychological concept of combat were enough to allow him to fight an opponent like Bardi who transcended his genetic limitations.

"Ho..."

Joe-El took a deep breath and was instantly energized by the energy in his body to restore his self-healing body, leaving the pain that he remembered deeply.

His eyes were sharp and cold, and he opened his thick palms and poked behind his neck.

The fingertips immediately touched the golden kryptonite fragments hidden in the white hair of the neck. This is the golden kryptonite that can transcribe the gene-enhancing gene factor chain in the Kryptonian gene and directly collapse and disappear, resulting in the Kryptonian gene. golden kryptonite whose super powers disappear.

This kind of stone is difficult to function outside the body surface. Only if it can enter the body of the Kryptonian can it collapse the most important chain in the gene and have no ability to recover.

Fortunately, he has claws that can tear out the thick **** surface of Batina's body!

Joe-El's finger bones are white, his fingers are curved, and the fingertips are sharp animal-like claws. The sharp cold light is listed with a fleshy membrane. He spreads his sharp hands in the air, showing a werewolf posture with sharp cold claws. ready.

'bang bang bang'

The sound rang out from the black hole.

Badina's tumor was weird, twisted and unsightly body, jumped up from it, and came out to the ground.

He still can't fly.

What flying needs is the separation of gravity from the earth, the control of its own gravity, and the regulation of the body's magnetic field.

But today's Badi, this body, only has a violent mutation and change of power, bursting out the most powerful force of Krypton gene, and shocking energy, but it has no ability to control the magnetic field of the body to fly.

There was a huge sonic boom figure in the sky. The whole sky seemed to be the pedal of Joe-El. It exploded with a huge sound, shaking and shattering the clouds in the sky. , forming a corrugated circle layer by layer, surrounding the position where he erupted.

He cracked his twisted face, his hands were claws with cold light, and he rowed towards Badi, who had not yet landed.

After escaping from the underground, he took the initiative to raid again.

However, Batina's slit eyes, which had been deeply buried by the tumor, blazed with fiery red light, and his hot vision instantly pierced through the air, slamming towards his body that burst out.

This powerful heat sight force directly sent Bardi and Joe-El flying away.

Joe-El had this powerful impact ray in the middle of his chest, and at a faster speed, he recoiled back toward the back, slammed into a small mountain, and blew the small mountain into the rocks. A deep hole made a big hole.

It was so sudden.

Bardi did not fight him in melee combat, but used his heat vision to blast himself into the air.

For a moment, Joe Eldu clenched his teeth, unwillingly doubting, did Bardi know about the existence of golden kryptonite? Stop fighting with yourself?

This is certainly not the case.

It's just that Bardi wants to control the sovereignty, master the rhythm of the battle, and won't fight with Joe-El in the air, so for him, there is a slight disadvantage.

The heat sight drove Joe-El and Bardi away from each other's impact. The moment Bardy's footsteps landed, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground under his feet.

The figure of his tumor monster, bursting with air waves, rushed towards Joe-El.