Godslayer In the Comic World Chapter 139

  Chapter 139 The End of the Kryptonian Dream

   I have to say that, as a famous reporter, Louise understands the title.

  Ange would dare to make such a title.

   In a world where traffic is king, a title that doesn't attract readers is a bad title.

  For Ange, as long as the opposite Fura* is more beautiful, he dares to make [Krypton beauty's wet body temptation.jpg] or something.

  It's a pity, her appearance is more than one level worse than Wonder Woman.

  Maybe she is very strong, but after a fierce but brief confrontation with Wonder Woman, she let out a desperate wail, blood gushed out from her body, and the sharp wounds were terrifying, as if she was about to burp at any moment.

As Zod's adjutant, even in the entire DC world, she is still a top-ranked BOSS. Even though she was seriously injured, she was not killed immediately, but was aroused fiercely, and her backhand was violent, as if flying over to kill Ange.

   But at this moment, she staggered unexpectedly and did not fly.

"what happened?"

  Ange looked at her calmly with his hands behind his back.

   This is the weakness of Kryptonians.

  Under the yellow sun, their strength will be greatly strengthened. Even if they die, as long as there is enough light, their corpses will be well preserved, and they can even be brought back to life.

  Conversely, once they cannot receive the sunlight, such as in this deep sea where you can't see your fingers, the strength of the Kryptonians will be greatly weakened.

   It's not that he's not strong, but he won't be able to beat him for half a day like Zod above.

   Dachao recently appeared on the stage, even if a certain traveler prepared a small gift of kryptonite, he was embarrassed to take it out on the spot. Otherwise, let Da Chao know that 'there will always be troublemakers trying to harm him', so how can someone mess with the Justice League in the future?

  So, when Fura*o pounced at the end, Angle's last attack was quite easy.

   Uh, according to the usual practice, Ange failed to get the basic attribute points.

  However, the system gave him a [Man in the Sun] skill, the effect is to heal his injuries at twice the speed and quickly replenish his physical strength under direct sunlight.

   There is also a [photosynthetic flight technique], the effect is that in a sunny environment, he can absorb the power of the sun to make himself fly at a maximum speed of 15 kilometers per hour.

  Uh, this speed is no different from riding a bicycle.

   It's not that Ange doesn't want to be faster, but the system reminds him that if he wants to increase his flying speed, he must [Kryptonianize] his body.

   This is very painful.

  The upper limit of the Kryptonians is there. It's not bad, but the weakness is too obvious.

   As long as he gets a kryptonite, he can make his life worse than death and turn into a soft snake on the spot.

   Relatively speaking, it is relatively safe to let one's body develop in the direction of deification. After all, the Greek gods did not enshrine their gods by faith. They were gods first, and then strengthened their own power by seizing power.

  Flying technique is very fragrant, but Ange still gave up on upgrading it.

   After killing all of General Zod's men, An Ge just took the two girls out of the spaceship, and was surprised to find a group of sharks in the distance.

   A group of people riding a shark.

  An ordinary person would feel that this is an illusion seen at the bottom of the sea.

  Anger is not the case.

  He waved his hand over there, and then drove the undead steed away chicly.

  Kilometers away, a muscular man looked at his queen: "Meera, did he see us?"

  Haihou Meila is not too sure: "It should be."

  Her advisor Vico saluted respectfully: "My lord, as I said, never underestimate the heroes of the earth. I feel the power of Poseidon on those two horses!"

  Everyone was stunned.

   No wonder the "people on the ground" can drive the strange horses and drive the carriage underwater. It turns out that they are their own people!

  The man known as the king held the golden trident tightly in his hand, and recognized the breath of the carriage: "Since there is nothing wrong here, let's go back."

"good!"

   Zod should actually be thankful that his death has not been completely enlarged.

   Otherwise, it really angered this hunk from the underwater empire of Atlantis, and it would not be impossible to ask Haima to dismember him by six horses.

  When Ange returned to the water surface again, the battle between Dachao and Zod had already hit the exosphere of the atmosphere from the ground, even one of Laomei's satellites was knocked down, and the fight began to return to the ground from the sky.

  Looking at the doomsday scene of the bolide falling to the ground, the citizens of New York were extremely worried.

   First the Chitauri, then the Kryptonians, is life okay?

   "Boom!"

  Da Chao and Zod crashed into the half-destroyed New York train station. Unexpectedly, a train just stopped here, and a large number of refugees returning home just got off the train.

  After a fierce battle, Zod, whose physical strength almost fell to the bottom, went completely crazy.

   "If you really love the people on Earth, then mourn their death." After that, Zod's eyes once again shot out a terrible death ray.

  The ultrhigh temperature laser easily penetrated the outer wall of the train station, melting a large hole that could allow the train to pass through.

  The terrible laser also cut off a shelter that was providing food for refugees, and finally followed the curve of the earth and shot far into the open sea.

  Superman stuck Zod's neck firmly, preventing the laser in his eyes from shifting even an iota, because as long as Zod's eye ridges shifted by five degrees, a family of three would die in front of Da Chao.

   "Ah, ah, ah—" The woman and child's screams tore at Clark's heartstrings.

  One side is his favorite human being, and the other side is his few remaining compatriots.

   Ke Zod's madness and stubbornness left Clark with no choice.

   "No—" Superman's cry of pain and despair was more like a confession for the action he was about to make.

  With a force far superior to Zod's, he completely twisted the neck of the loyal and paranoid Kryptonian general.

   "Kara!"

   This is not only the sound of Zod's cervical spine bursting, but also the end of the dream of Kryptonian revival.

  Superman won, but he would rather not win.

  Humanity and nostalgia tormented his heart at the same time.

   This made Da Chao almost collapse.

   At this moment, under the guidance of someone, Tony sent Da Chao his greatest spiritual comfort—Miss Louise Lane.

   No words needed, the two embraced tightly.

  Tony looked at Da Chao from a distance, a little envious, and a little emotional: "By the way, I feel that the Avengers have not done anything this time?"

   "Be confident, this is not a feeling." The widow stabbed Tony coldly in words.

   "I still think you are cuter when you are my secretary." Tony is not flamboyant, but his habit of flirting has not changed.

  The widow rolled her eyes and muttered: "Forget it, this time, there will probably be a lot of people above who won't be able to sleep again."

  When there are a large number of individual mighty powers overriding the country's combat power, any politician will be caught blind.

   Not one, not two, but a **** litter.

   How many perverts like this who can't even be killed by nuclear bombs are left on the earth?

  (end of this chapter)

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