The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens - Chapter 335 Superman and the Darkborn

In the face of Superman's fierce attack, The Flash tried to save himself and moved his body desperately.

At this moment, the huge body of the darkborn suddenly appeared and shrouded him, and the increasingly shining giant sword smashed on Superman with the sound of breaking the sky.

Superman flew straight upside down, and after landing, he rolled several times before stopping.

The extremely hard body plows a trench in the ground.

The Flash couldn't understand what happened just now. His original teammate, Superman, wanted to kill him, but was rescued by Zhenglian's current biggest enemy.

Is there something wrong with this world?

"You're welcome, Lightning Hamster."

A grand and hoarse voice sounded, as if thousands of years of roaring had torn his throat.

"When the world is at peace, I will build a giant hamster cage."

"Then lock you in and see how well you can run."

The Flash shuddered as he imagined the scene, forgetting for a moment that he was still in danger.

After the darkin finished speaking, he ignored him, and his majestic body stepped over the top of his head and walked towards the direction where Superman landed.

The tense and chilling atmosphere spread to every corner of the square, and everyone knew that a war was inevitable.

The darkin's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and the muscles of his body kept beating.

He squatted in the center of the square, with a mad and contented grin on his face.

Clark, who got up from the ground, was watching the darkling.

A body specially built for war, huge but not bloated, without the slightest weakness, the flesh and blood wrapped under the skin is full of malice, like the embodiment of terror and violence.

There are no organs in his body that ordinary creatures should have, only bones and muscles.

On the contrary, it was the giant sword that shone with light, beating slowly like a huge heart in Superman's eyes.

The darkin are also watching Superman.

"Karl El, a perfect body, plus a noble soul."

"We used to be very similar."

"Let me tell you what's wrong, Carl! You shouldn't be at the mercy of a bunch of mortals and even give your life for it."

(In the Super Bat War, the people of Metropolis launched a public trial against Superman who has been protecting them)

In the end, Clark didn't respond, because his memory had not been fully recovered.

At this time, Lu Wu also realized that he was playing the qin to the cow just now, so he asked the last question: "They call me a godslayer, are you a god?"

Clark finally responded: "I'm not."

A grin appeared on the darkin's face, his legs kicked back violently, and as the ground of the square cracked, he slammed into Superman like a cannonball.

Clark, who had already identified the Darkin as his enemy, clenched his fists and jumped up in the same posture.

Two powerful creatures collided, like two planets colliding, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread around.

A gust of wind suddenly blew across the square, and even the trees in the distance were swayed.

The two were tightly entangled, and neither of them was willing to let go. Superman raised his head, and suddenly a headbutt slammed into the darkin's forehead.

Only listening to the sound of "clang", there was a humming like gold and iron.

Not to be outdone, the dizzy Darkspawn returned a heavy blow with his horned head, causing Superman to lean back.

This completely angered Superman, the corners of his eyes lit up with red warmth, and two red light beams shot out.

The darkin hurriedly protected the giant sword in front of him, blocking the rays, and his body fell uncontrollably.

The huge and heavy body slammed into the ground, and everything around it shook.

The darkspawn standing on the ground was suppressed and could not stand up, so he tilted the giant sword slightly, like a mirror reflecting the heat rays to the side.

The ray carved a burning ditch in the open space of the square, and the soil, sand and gravel melted into crystals.

At this moment, a scorching chain stretched out from the darkin's arm, entangling Superman in mid-air, not only interrupting his heat rays, but also pulling him towards the sharp blade.

The fire blackened Clark's skin, and he crossed his arms across his chest, breaking the chains that bound him with all his might, and then charged at the darkin with his fists straight.

The air in front exploded, and the strong sonic boom stimulated the eardrums.

What Lu Wu was waiting for was this moment, he quickly turned his body to avoid Superman, and swung back his giant sword and slashed at his lower back.

The biological stance protected Clark's body from harm, but the heavy power of the great sword made him sink into the dirt, raising a large cloud of choking smoke.

"Clark, k-la-k." The darkin deliberately lengthened his voice: "I'll call you Kal-El."

"I don't know, which name do you like better in your heart."

"A Kryptonian who died fighting to protect the earth is attributable to the success of your adoptive father's education or the failure of your biological father."

"Yes yes, I do not deny your greatness, you are a hero of heroes."

"But the kindness that has penetrated into the bone marrow has become a shackle that you are constantly pulling."

"Do you remember how many times you were framed and maliciously slandered because of your character, causing people around you to be hurt?"

"I actually envy you, Clark."

"Every time the crisis is lifted, you are still the superman admired by all people, and I have become the darkborn."

"Killing is my last and only pleasure."

"So, rush into destruction with me!"

The smoke from the battlefield gradually dissipated, and Clark climbed out of the pit panting, his heart beating like a drum of war.

More powerful and more inspiring than ever.

"It's you who should be destroyed!"

There was a hint of chill in his voice, and the vast power was wrapped in it, as vast as the sky.

The surrounding air was distorted by the agitated energy, and countless rubble floated in the air.

An unprecedentedly powerful aura rose from Clark, and a world-destroying hurricane was gradually forming.

The Flash and Cyborg, who were watching the battle from a distance, began to tremble involuntarily.

In the face of Superman with full firepower, even if he does not really fight against it, he will inevitably feel a deep sense of fear in his heart.

No matter how powerful creatures are, they are as helpless as ordinary people in front of Superman.

Only then did Cyborg realize how stupid he was when he attacked Superman before.

But he was also delighted that Aatrox who almost killed him, that wicked bastard, was finally dying.

The Flash next to him thought of another thing: "Where's Mr. Bruce?"

"And Diana, where did they all go?"

When the Flash was searching for the two of them, Clark, who had reached the peak of his momentum, moved.

He jumped high, flew into the air, and then swooped down again.

The deafening sonic boom was still echoing in the sky, and Clark was already close to the top of the darkin's head, and even the air burst open when he swung his fist.

Facing this devastating punch, Lu Wu was laughing wildly.

"You kill---don't kill me!!!"

The flickering giant sword drew a semi-circular trajectory and slashed down towards Superman.

But Clark flashed to the side of the Darkin in an instant, so fast that even the Flash could barely see an afterimage.

Then, his five fingers clenched into fists, and he threw a full-strength punch into the Darkin's chin.

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Lu Wu, whose lower half of his face was completely numb, only felt that he was being pushed into the sky by an arrogant force.

Before he could control his body in midair, Clark appeared above his head.

The powerful kick brought the darkin back to the ground.

Another big pit was smashed into the lawn of the square, and the originally flat terrain was now full of potholes.

Lu Wu crawled out of the pit with difficulty, and used brute force to straighten his severely deformed chin.

"It's surprisingly powerful, Clark."

"But you still couldn't kill me."

"Is it a soft-hearted moment at a critical moment? Or is your disgusting kindness taking over again?"

Clark landed slowly, still in an enviably good condition.

"I should have screwed your head off just now."

"That's right, that's it." The Darkborn smiled wickedly: "That's what a **** on earth looks like."

"To be honest, looking at your perfect body, I'm already drooling."

"Want to merge with me, Clark?"

Clark didn't understand what he meant, but he heard the malice in his words.

So he dodged to the darkin and raised his fist again.

Lu Wu stood still, without a trace of fear in his eyes: "Although I really want to fight you, it's a pity that your friend is here."

"Hi Batman, say hi to your old friend."

Clark, who heard the name, immediately looked behind him.

In his somewhat chaotic memory, Batman was his worst enemy.

So Clark immediately gave up the darkspawn in front of him~www.novelbuddy.com~ and flew towards Batman instead.

At this time, Bruce was helping Diana, who had a broken leg, to move forward little by little.

They almost died under the sword of the Darkselves just now, but for some reason, the Darkselves did not kill them, but instead came to trouble Superman.

Even though they were running out of fuel, the two chose to come to the square.

As a result, it was found that Superman was staring at him.

Batman immediately pushed Diana away, intending to face the human **** in a state of rage alone.

"Clark"

"Clark, don't!"

He was breathing heavily, his voice trembling slightly from the tension.

After the previous showdown with Doom, Batman completely trusts Superman, but it's clear that Superman doesn't trust him now.

Clark, who was floating in the air, his eyes lit up red, and the hot rays shot straight at Batman.

Seeing that the two giants of the Justice League were fighting, Lu Wu fell backwards, lay flat on the ground and laughed with schadenfreude.

"Bruce, I was right not to kill you."

After speaking, he coughed violently.

A large mouthful of blood was spit out, and there were some weird pieces of meat mixed in it.

"This body has reached its limit, and it's time to find a new container."

The whispers of the darkin were not heard by anyone present, their eyes drawn to Superman and Batman.

Including Wonder Woman who fell to the ground and was in the most helpless state.

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Fighting is so hard to write, when it comes to this time, it will be stuck (annoying, jpg)