Transformed into the DC World

"This armor style, this is his legacy, right?" The evil superman strove to pull out his spear, looked at the green spear tip, and looked at the black armor with a bit of nostalgia.

There was an old bat's voice, "Yes, this is anti-superman armor."

"Huh, Superman? You don't understand the true meaning of power at all!" The evil Superman quickly got rid of the memory trouble and wanted to bypass the two.

Unfortunately, this world superman is still not good at martial arts. Old bats and old green arrows rely on power armor and skilled martial arts, dragging on Superman.

Fal Zod soon joined the fight, and the trio besieged even the evil Superman for a while.

There are countless people who help to win time. Thea is too late to thank her. She is too busy at this time, while the ray function is non-stop, while gathering the power of the world's souls. Less than a tenth, the power of the soul came without a lot of effort.

Come on! There are constant souls entering the Holy Sword, there is Thea Quinn in this world, there is Batman, there is Diana, more strangers, they have encouraged Thea, and they have expressed their wishes without exception. Defeat the enemy and save the world.

The light gathered by the Holy Sword is getting more and more prosperous, and the hopes and expectations of sentient beings are above this sword.

"Daxside! Come and accept the revenge of the whole world!" Thea waved the sword at the sky, and a little fluorescence lit up from the tip of the sword, and then it became brighter and brighter than the concept of light, carrying an irresistible Power rushed to the outer stratum.

"Asshole! You're looking for death!" Duckside couldn't bear it anymore. He was defeated by his Heavenly Father and not shameful. After all, he was an opponent for tens of thousands of years, but if he was slapped by a new god, his face would be lost!

Anger fills his chest, retracts the rays, and embraces Jianguang with a symbol of ultimate strength, condensing the strength of the whole body, wrapped in more than half the world, and the hope of countless intelligent life and the hope of many souls have not resisted the most overbearing Fabulous power, faced with an angry blow from Dakside, Jian Guang was smashed.

However, dominated by anger, he forgot that there was a big enemy around him. Seeing that he showed such a big flaw, Heavenly Father didn't hesitate, and hit the shoulder of Daxside with a scepter.

Heavenly Father exerted too much force, the surface of the top artifact wand representing justice and justice was covered with cracks, while Dakside was even worse, the body of the **** was injured, and he returned directly to Apocalypse.

Heavenly Father hesitated for a moment. He was not at his side and did not dare to directly enter the other's base camp.

The two big guys were just trying to test it out, but they didn't expect it to be so fierce in the end.

Dakside is going to heal, and his artifact needs to be repaired.

Heavenly Father looked at Earth II with a lingering fear.

Facing the angry blow of Duckside, even though there was the will of the whole world to help share, Thea didn't take it, and a large mouthful of golden blood spewed out.

Her eyes were dark and her head was heavy. She wished to sit directly on the ground, but many of her subordinates were in front of her eyes. The young lady was desperate, holding her holy sword in her hands, but she did not fall down.

Is it so powerful! Seeing this scene, the wasteland wolf's eyes are a bit dull. Before the entanglement with the omega rays, the main pressure was borne by Heavenly Father. If the face is affixed with gold, it can also be said that he has held Dakside.

That wave of attack is very watery, and the wasteland wolf is still acceptable, but now? Facing Daxside's furious punch, the two made a counterattack. Although the wolf was too bad, now that she said she took a Daxside punch, no one would object.

This guy seems to be better than me ... The Wasteland Wolf has to think about it, at least he can't catch the big nephew Dakside's full blow.

While he was in a trance, he felt the maliciousness rolling from the outside.

Heavenly Father! Wasteland Wolf is shocked! Heavenly Father shot at him.

For a moment he connected the front and back, thinking for a moment.

Heavenly Father has not broken the restrictions that two big brothers can't shoot new gods. Heavenly Father adheres to the principle of fairness and justice. He shot because of Dakside's shot against Thea. Then I have to come.

As for whether there is any revenge for killing his wife in the middle of the wasteland wolf, only the parties know.

Although not as good as the ghost giants of the day, Heavenly Father still slaps at the wilderness wolf.

"Stop him for me!" The wasteland wolf madly ordered that he didn't have the ability of Xia, and could only fill it by hand.

The huge number of apocalypse blocks the giant hand regardless of casualties, but unfortunately, it has little effect. Even the aftermath of the giant shadow of the giant hand has turned into dust. When Heavenly Father sneered, a figure rose into the air, caught the giant hand from the bottom up, and began to stand dead.

A mortal has this ability? Heavenly Father looked at this guy in black clothes and red cape a little bit embarrassed, but he kept pressing down.

The evil Superman was suddenly under heavy pressure, and his whole body began to crack. After a delay of three seconds, he was overwhelmed, and his face was relieved, turning into fly ash.

The wasteland wolf used the time that Superman fought for, and when it came out, he released the frontal attack of the giant hand and was bombarded by the waves for several kilometers.

Looking at the big pit on the ground with a lingering fear, this wave sacrificed the strongest thug, and was beaten by the giant hand Yu Bo five times and injured seven.

Heavenly Father looked at the fly ash transformed by Superman. If he was thoughtful, he didn't kill the wasteland wolf. It was a pity that he didn't continue to shoot because of the rules.

This time, with the help of Thea, I hurt the enemy. It ’s inappropriate to not appreciate something. Heavenly Father's eyes penetrated the space and looked at Earth II. The young lady on the battlefield was holding a sword, standing trembling, how miserable How miserable it was.

Maybe it was the thought of pulling her to fight against Dakside next time. He could see the soul gods, thought about several relevant gods in his hands, and thought about Heaven ’s Father taking out a splendid and inexplicable light. Mission, throw it down.

The young lady tried hard to sell miserably, and finally ushered in the harvest. The light group came to her eyes. She was really surprised. Heavenly Father actually used the source as a reward.

"This is what you deserve, justice requires you to continue your efforts." Heavenly Father's voice is as gentle as ever.

"End the battle as soon as possible, this time we have won! And this universe has paid a great price to fight against Dakside, you need to appease."

"I see, Your Majesty!" Thea reached out to take over the source, not the freshman source, and all kinds of information could be read directly.

Literature and art! Heavenly Father gave her a literary and artistic throne. In this age of barren and troubled times ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ This is arguably the weakest throne, and the development prospect is far worse than trade wealth, let alone soul.

These days, even in ancient times, the age of the old gods, there is no strong art god. Whether it is the Muse in Greek mythology or Heron Mills on Mars, they were all art gods at first, and now one is lying dead, the other is completely blackened.

However, the young lady did not abandon her too much. She has more gods, and she can also choose fat and thin. She is still far from that level.

She had a great deal with Daxside.

Darkness, evil, power, tyranny, and killing. These are the main goddesses of Dakside, and maybe a few little goddesses, and Thea has only one soul as the main goddess. Most auxiliary properties.

I took a brief look at the literary and artistic deities, and now there is really no time to study it carefully.

Taking advantage of it, she could not continue to sell miserably, and also recovered some conditions. Although she was still sore all over, Shea held up the holy sword "Dakside lost!"

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