Dc Violence -Kun

Kent Farm.

Martha held the swaddle in her arms, her arms tightly bent, her fingers wrinkled on the side of the swaddle, her face looked into the sky from time to time, with a worried look.

Jonathan was in front of her, looking far away, the wooden thorns of the clothes on the back had been pulled out, leaving some Bloodline, stained and broken.

A huge sound came from afar, like a pile driver at the closest distance, shocking their hearts.

There was sand jumping and flying on the ground under my feet, and the ground felt shaking.

In this situation, no matter what, you can't stay in the house.

In addition, a big hole broke through the house, and they were worried in their hearts, who couldn't know what was going on.

"Jonathan, I'm a little scared."

Masha looked worried and couldn't help but said, Chūnin couldn't help being flustered and afraid, afraid that they would be involved in something.

Jonathan turned around and hugged his wife. Martha's head was resting on his shoulder. He gently rubbed his wife's arm, and then pressed it with his hand to make himself and Martha's body closer.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Jonathan pulled a comforting smile on his face, which made Martha calm down a little.

In the arms of her husband, she seemed to feel less flustered.

Martha leaned her head on his shoulder, nodded, and said, "And Clark."

"right."

Jonathan smiled and nodded again, and with his other hand, he hugged Clark so that the swaddle was close to the two of them.

The family hugged tightly in the wind and rain.

Gradually, the amplitude of the ground stopped at this moment.

Jonathan and Martha looked into the distance of the family who was holding each other tightly. When they looked into the distance, their expressions seemed to relax a little.

The next moment, in the sky, a dim red glow shone out a tiny figure.

In another instant, the tiny figure exploded with a loud noise, stepped through the sky, and punctured the sky with a hole. The surrounding clouds turned into a circle of ripples around the center.

The sky showed an extremely magnificent scene, just like a foot stepping through the sky.

Then, from a distance, I saw a small red line as thin as a needlework, very straight, traversing the sky, cutting through the sky in the eyes of Jonathan and Martha.

The earth, the amplitude rises again, and the broken rocks are jumping and dancing.

Jonathan held his wife and son tighter.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Badi was running wildly, his feet cracking the ground, the tumor, twisted, powerful body, the surface rubbed with red temperature, and the outermost layer was a white film sound barrier cloud.

The momentum is terrifying, like the legendary wild beast in ancient times, galloping, the turbulent gravel and violent sand and fog filled the sky behind him.

Joe El emerged from the mountain, with four large splayed fangs and sharp claws.

He didn't have a big deal.

Thermal sight is divided into impact force and high temperature rays, which can be controlled by adjustment.

The huge impact force of the atoms arranged straight ahead is better than the high temperature response. The reason why in comics, animation, and film and television, Superman’s hot sight, enemies are often pushed fast and have a strong impact, that is, This is the reason.

As long as it is controlled, the shock wave generated by the thermal sight can achieve unparalleled shock power, which is enough to shock anything.

The two greeted them with a heavy blow again and collided.

Joe-El Wolfdog generally lays down, with a strong canine-like leg bouncing ability. He hugs and leaps toward the waist of the tumorous body of Badi, looking like he's already desperate.

As a result, Badi only raised his knees, which was just right, letting him jump to the knees automatically.

The dog's chin and Batty's knee touched, and a circle of visible sonic booms erupted.

Joe Al's jaw was pink in an instant, wailing, mixed with blood and fangs, his teeth, once broken, his mouth was full of blood.

Badi's eyes flashed tyrannically again, his fists phantomly punched out of the vacuum field, exploded with rage, and a huge sound. Joe-El's body once again became a rag, swaying in the wind and rain of his fists.

Once again, he was reduced to the existence of a flesh target, and his body suffered more severe painful trauma.

The huge punches hit the same position continuously, directly denting his strong dog body.

The first was that his legs were strongly interrupted, and he suffered more than a hundred punches in an instant, his knees shattered, and there was no way to move.

If the whole dog body seemed to lie on the ground weakly, it was beaten continuously by Badi's tyrannical fist. The violent sound of ‘bang bang bang bang...’ shook him and kept him in front of the fist without falling down.

Joe Al's dog eyes flashed fiercely in pain, like the howling of the beast on the brink of desperation, trying his best to get close to Badi's body.

Just a stroke.

As long as the sharp claws can draw marks on Badi's body, the golden kryptonite fragments attached to the sharp claws can enter his body and cause his ability to dissipate.

Joe El has red eyes, and can no longer care about the physical conditioning that records the instinct genes of the body. He just desperately wants to break through the continuous and intensive blows of Badi, leaving marks on him.

This is undoubtedly the most tragic and unwilling fight.

It is unilateral, brutal and inhumane abuse.

He didn't expect that in terms of fighting, even if the top fighting instinct was entered, there was no way to contend with Bati.

What's more, Badi's appearance is a little stronger than his power, but only a little stronger, probably only a little bit tens of tons, why is it crushed! !

Whether it is psychological, technical, and physical abilities, they have crushed him, making him unable to resist.

If it weren't for the energy in his body to be crazy, running under the blow, constantly repairing, constantly healing itself, and the strong restorative ability of the non-stop cells would restore him and maintain his life.

The genes of Krypton, the strength of resilience, are so horribly large, even if it is the power that is a little stronger than him, there is no way to kill him in an instant.

Even if it strikes toward the temple, it is resisted and repaired by the powerful energy gathered by Joe El. He once tore Joe El’s throat underground, and in just an instant, he recovered again. This terrifying gene Resilience is hard to kill.

It can only fundamentally dissipate all his energy, hit him until he can't recover physically, hit him unable to resist, hit his head confused, hit him suspicious of a dog.

However, in the end, Joe-El, who was beaten up and down and in pain, finally caught the opportunity and handed out his sharp claws toward Badi’s fist. In the sharp claws, there was a concealed touch of golden fragments. .

Undoubtedly, seeing that Joe El still dared to resist, Badi directly bombarded him with his claws. He wanted Joe El to kill him alive without a trace of resistance.

The sharp claws pierced deeply into the finger surface of Badi's fist, and then was twisted by Badi's fist. The sharp nails were all broken. As Joe-El's huge roar and wailing, the sharp nails were bent. Kabadi's fist was swollen, and golden light gleamed deeply in it.

"Sinner of Krypton! Trial...coming!"

Joe Al spit out Kryptonian from the dog's mouth for the first time, drips of blood flowing from the mouth, cracked mouth, swollen eyelids, body lumps and bumps, the ruined body laughed miserably.

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