Dc Violence -Kun

'boom! ’

There was a huge sonic boom.

A big hole suddenly burst in a corner of the wooden house of Kent's house.

It was a little dark inside, it was dusk, but it did not reach the level of light that needed to turn on the lights. In an instant, it was illuminated by the red light from the entrance of the hole, and the roots of the sawdust were like needles, violently piercing into the house.

The room began to shake and vibrate like an earthquake for a while. The loud noises in the ears of Jonathan Kent and her wife Martha made their ears hum, and the two people sitting at the dining table burst in ears. Shaking.

"what…"

Martha screamed, subconsciously hugged Clark, close to her chest, a wooden thorn slashed across her face, and several red marks were drawn. There were small beads of blood gushing out, converging into blood stains, hot. There were also some fine wood thorns that pierced her face directly, causing her face to twitch and wrinkle.

Her swaying figure hugged the baby, fell down on the chair, hugged Clark tightly with her body, and subconsciously protected Clark, with her back facing the direction of the explosion.

And there was another figure over Martha and Clark.

Jonathan Kent's movements were even quicker. With the help of the explosive air wave, he spread his hands and body, followed the air wave and rushed towards his wife, pressing both his wife and Clark underground, and most of the wooden thorns stabbed in the ground. His back is not deep into the flesh, it just looks extra horrible.

Wooden thorns mixed with sawdust splashing, and shattered wood dust and turbid molecular wood particles floated in the air, spreading to the entire house, and hazy dust spread all over the house.

The chandelier on the dining table swayed, and was affected by the sound of the explosion just now. It made a sore ‘dumb, dumb’ sound, making people afraid that it would not be able to bear it and suddenly fell.

Accidents that happen suddenly in an instant come quickly and stabilize quickly.

The house has not collapsed. American wooden villa houses have first-class earthquake resistance. The wooden structure has great toughness. It has strong resistance to instantaneous impact loads and periodic fatigue damage. Even in a major earthquake, it does not absorb much seismic force. , It is better than many concrete steel-reinforced houses.

A big hole burst out here, but the blue roof above the hole was deformed, the eaves were pressed down, and the strips of wood were torn, and the needle-like fracture showed the destructive power of the explosion just now. But for the whole, there is no major problem.

"uh-huh…"

Jonathan Kent snorted, and the spicy sensation on his back was transmitted to his brain. He frowned, his eyes were painful, and he could feel it. At least six or seven wooden thorns were inserted into his back muscles. Fortunately, The wood thorns are not too big, and they are not inserted too deep.

He didn't pull up Martha right away, but looked around to confirm the safety of the environment.

He waved the wood dust that filled the house with his hand, and squinted at the hole where the wood was torn. For a while, his eyes were stagnant, and he had forgotten the aching pain in his back.

I saw the formation of a high-speed sonic cloud outside the cave entrance, as if a supersonic fighter was driving and walking on the ground. The haziness of the Xiaguang is within reach, gradually dissipating.

This sonic boom went deep into the corn field, towards the distance, and dissipated quickly.

In an instant, Joe El exploded a sonic boom, tearing the air, and the emerald green corn stalks on both sides along the way, mixed with the corn buds that had just grown, were lifted up by the strong air current, smashing and flying, like In the green ocean, someone was driving an airship at high speed, and countless green waves of corn stalks splashed on both sides.

With the ripples of the air around him, with his supersonic speed pulling, the air flow violently overwhelmed the emerald green corn stalk a hundred meters away.

With the help of his powerful limbs on the ground, he exploded at supersonic speeds, accumulating terrifying kinetic energy. The surface of the dog's body already has a red and hot temperature, attached to the hair close to the dog's body, and the air is like the direction of advancement. It is the same as plastic wrap, which pulls out a white air curtain.

The crazy kinetic energy accumulated by this kind of ground explosion is faster than flying, and the power is more violent and terrifying.

"Pamurot!"

He was angry and fierce, cracking his fangs, and the dog's throat was roaring deeply. The dog's limbs had muscles and bulges, like a bug burrowing in it, madly surging with blood, and moving forward wildly and ferociously. The sound of the explosion, the screaming shock, followed the strong wind, spreading to the surrounding for a few miles.

Facing the opposite side, Paldi didn't give much relief.

The figure is stalwart, tearing the white air current in the wind, and the feet keep stepping, and when you step on it, they are all stepping into a huge cracked pit, oozing powerful force, one hundred meters at a step, a huge stepping force, and the pits under your feet are also Getting bigger and bigger, in an instant, the speed of sound exploded, and the sonic burst cloud appeared in circles, like a blast stepping out of space.

The windbreaker on his body had already hit the starting point of sparks and began to burn. The sparks flew up along the back of the windbreaker. At supersonic speeds, burning hot and terrifying aura, a dark black hair shone frantically at dawn, and a prairie fire on his body. The fire, with blue veins imprinted around his eyelids, reflecting the red spots in the depths of his black hole-like pupils, like death bursting from the abyss.

With his head held high, he was like a demon god, revealing ferocious wildness and cruelty, and the scar on his face was fierce.

They have no possibility of reconciliation!

There is no possibility of any conversation!

There is no possibility of stopping.

He wants to protect his son! Trial the sinners of Krypton!

He wants to fight for his life and live! Add the old hatred of the past!

Only when the other party dies and disappears into this world can you feel at ease.

One person and one dog, like a prehistoric giant stepping out of ancient times, every move, with terrifying power, the horrible sound of Boeing effect, the screaming shock and collision, tearing the air, shaking for dozens of miles.

The world suddenly faded.

Nearly two kilometers.

Joe Al suddenly stood up, the dog was up to two meters high, his snow-white hair remained unchanged, but he couldn't hide his half-human muscles.

It was still a hideous dog's head. The fangs grew a bit longer. Adult index fingers were long, and the five fingers were thick together. The dog's face burst with blue veins and cracked fangs. The pupils were fierce and fierce, making it even more frightening.

The front paws turn into hands, the fingers are bent and thick, the nails are sharp like wolves, the arm muscles swell and enlarge, and the chest muscles are broad and tough. You can deeply see the blue veins swimming through the whole body like a dragon, sparsely. The snow-white hair couldn't hide this werewolf-like body.

The moment others stood up, they quickly incarnate into a werewolf, his legs were still bent like dog legs, but they ran faster and stronger than before on all fours. It seemed that they were all concentrated in his upper body. In his clenched fist.

The two of them have already turned into a vaguely hot flame. The supersonic speed has brought up a red temperature, and rubbed into a bright red, violent temperature. The two are like a semicircular red energy cover, about to collide with each other. And up.

With a distance of one kilometer remaining, Joe El leaped over, clenched his fist, and penetrated the red energy shield with his fist, suddenly bursting out with a strong kinetic energy speed again.

Badi's eyes were fierce, his mouth cracked and grinning, the flames burning on his body and the black hair flying all reflected him like a cruel evil spirit out of the sea of ​​hell.

Similarly, his fist also penetrated the hot temperature caused by friction.

In an instant, as if breaking through an inherent energy cover, fists were pushed out from the inside and collided.

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