DC Tyrant

Smallville, Kansas.

Kent House.

The disappearance of the setting sun brought darkness to the world.

At night in Kansas, the stars are always shining brightly, and the sky is clear and bright.

Even if the clouds were shrouded, it was not the same as today, which brought an extremely heavy and depressing sense of precipitation to the Kents.

It seems that the darkness has turned into the sky and enveloped the earth.

An unspeakable depression enveloped their hearts.

Jonathan hugged his wife, let Martha's head rest on his shoulder tightly, and comforted his wife with actions.

He looks into the distance.

The huge, frightening, deafening sound stopped again.

His eyes were heavy, and he never wanted to hear this kind of voice again.

I no longer want to feel that the earth is howling, the sand is jumping up, and the fear is trembling.

It was a feeling of powerlessness, as if faced with the random trampling of giants, causing landslides and ground cracks, which made the weak human beings terrified.

He could only hold Martha's arm tightly and give her a little comfort.

Martha leaned close to Jonathan's body, felt the warmth brought by his body, and felt a sense of security in her heart.

The swaddling baby she was holding flashed a loving look and glanced at Clark.

Clark seemed to be tired, and was falling asleep with slow breathing. His small face was tender and full, which always made people want to kiss him.

Martha's face was tense. Seeing Clark's cute appearance, she couldn't help but smile slightly, and she relaxed a lot.

suddenly.

Jonathan held Martha's hand tightly, and quickly pulled Martha back.

Martha froze for a moment, then retreated passively while hugging Clark.

Didn't have time to ask why.

In the night sky.

There was a wailing figure, throwing towards them in a parabola.

This is unusually obvious in the night sky.

The figure that would not have fallen behind them in the first place got even further away from them.

They were horrified when they saw a werewolf figure falling from the sky to a distance of several tens of meters from them, falling heavily, splashing dust and mud, and blood stains splashing and spreading.

It can be vaguely seen that the sunken dog face on the right side is moaning weakly. The position of the abdominal cavity is broken, and the boney spine is vaguely seen in the miserable body. The internal organs seem to be struggling to grow granulation. Infected the ground in an instant, and the smell of blood continued to spread, piercing the noses of Jonathan and Martha.

In the dark night, this scene particularly stimulated their vision, making them instantly terrified and frightened.

"ah…"

Martha was taken aback and tightened her grip on the swaddling baby.

This is a werewolf, the kind of werewolf that is said to be the enemy of vampires, with a human body and a wolf head.

This werewolf was beaten miserably, its body was broken, its spine was white, it moaned miserably, and its blood flowed horizontally. One could not help but think that it was in the battle with the mortal enemy vampires, and it was so badly injured that it fell in front of them.

Jonathan's breath was stagnant, and he looked at the werewolf with concern. His eyes were tight. Seeing that the werewolf seemed to be too injured and unable to move, he relaxed his heart.

He let go of Martha's hand and stepped forward.

"Jonathan..."

Martha called nervously behind him, looking at him nervously.

"It's fine."

Jonathan turned his head and nodded to Martha, telling her to stay where she was and not to move around. Martha kept her face tight and answered with a worried "Yes".

Jonathan turned his head and stared at the werewolf with suspicion. He always felt that this wolf head...was a bit familiar.

He stepped on the mud carefully, held his heart in his hands, and walked forward step by step while holding his breath.

"Go...take Clark...go!"

Joe Alvo lay prone on the ground, his broken and broken sharp nails were deeply inserted into the soil, he raised his weak dog's head from the ground, tearing and moaning in pain, and vomited a lot of blood.

He didn't have any ability to resist. Krypton's physique, in front of Bati's magical real body, was completely tortured and killed. Compared with Bati's clone, the power of gene collapse and explosion is even more harmful Severe, and more destructive, inhibiting his ability to repair, weakening the ability of cells.

Jonathan's eyes were fixed, his breathing slowed down, and he was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed in disbelief.

He saw that when the werewolf raised his head, there was a thin red rope under the neck covered by hair. This was Little Krypton, who had come with Clark and came to their house.

He spent a lot of time with Xiao Krypton, and he knew that it had such a red string covered by the hair on its neck.

"Little Krypton, is it... you?"

Jonathan asked in amazement, looking at its body lying on the ground with shocking eyes. The body was broken, and the thick blood stained the ground. It lay on the ground, panting deeply, moaning weakly.

Seeing such a heroic injury, Jonathan's heart jumped wildly, and his breathing was tightly constricted.

With broken teeth in its mouth, the Jo-El dog gasped heavily, and the remaining eye gave Jonathan a miserable look.

This was enough for Jonathan to be sure that this was Xiao Krypton.

I don't know what to fight with, and I have turned into this miserable appearance.

"Little Krypton, it's you!!"

Jonathan was nervous and wanted to run forward, wanting to help the little Krypton he was familiar with, that smart dog who had always been with Clark and they regarded as family, and was a part of their family.

However, the next moment, his running steps stopped.

Heart, lifted up again.

There is a huge dark figure walking. From a small point far away in the sky, one step seems to cover a distance of thousands of meters. The huge body seems to be like a light swallow, walking like flying, but it also has a very exciting feeling. The huge body that people fear, looks like a mountain is moving lightly, which is extremely horrifying.

Accompanied by that huge figure, there was a rumbling and huge voice that echoed in Jonathan's ears. The voice was sonorous and powerful, deep and hard, with calm and cold anger.

"You know, the people in the Kryptonian Council won't listen to what you say at all."

"You always knew!"

"Know it from the beginning!"

"That's why I took the code of life away early!"

Bati's five-meter-tall, huge body, with dark eyes looking down at the ground coldly, that surviving wolf body instantly became a wounded lamb, and he didn't even have a chance to howl and lick his wounds in front of him.

Jonathan swallowed nervously, his heart was beating rapidly, his legs were oozing from the bone marrow, his body was trembling, and he was sweating coldly.

Bati's appearance gave him a particularly powerful impact.

With a five-meter-high body and two stubby legs that look like elephant legs, they prop up a huge muscular inverted triangle upper body. The muscles of the upper body are well-defined and surrounded by dark mist, especially looking like a strong demon coming out of an abyss.

In the dark night, faint moonlight shone behind him. In the hazy night, the elongated shadow of the entire huge body covered Jonathan's body, bringing him a drenched chill.

"I... am saving the fire of Kryptonian civilization..."

The one-eyed resentment on Jo-El's face glared at Batty with hatred, and growled deeply from his throat.

He always knew that Ba Di needed the code of life.

Bati's face was indifferent, his dark pupils looked down at him coldly, and his words were bone-chilling.

"Then why, not to Har, me, or Zod!"