"This armor style is his legacy, isn''t it?" the evil Superman pulled out his spear, looked at the green spear tip, and looked at the black armor man with a trace of nostalgia.


    Inside came the voice of the old bat, "yes, this is anti Superman armor."


    "Hum, anti Superman? You don''t know the true meaning of power!" evil Superman quickly got rid of his memory and wanted to bypass them.


    Unfortunately, Superman in this world is still not good at martial arts. Old bat and old green arrow dragged Superman down by relying on power armor and skilled martial arts.


    Farr Zod soon joined the battle and was besieged by the three. Even the evil Superman couldn''t get away for a while.


    There were countless people helping to buy time. Thea had no time to thank her. At this time, she was busy. While the ray function kept on, she gathered the power of the world''s soul. The good news was that the wasteland wolf had ruined the world. Desad fought hard to stop less than one tenth. The power of the soul came a lot without her effort.


    come on. There are souls entering the holy sword, thea Quinn of the world, Batman, Diana and more strangers. They have encouraged thea one after another and expressed their wishes to defeat the enemy and save the world without exception.


    The light gathered by the holy sword is more and more prosperous, and the hope and expectation of all sentient beings are on this sword.


    "Dakside! Accept the Revenge of the whole world!" thea waved her sword to the sky. A little fluorescence lit up from the tip of the sword, and then it became brighter and brighter, even exceeding the concept of light, and rushed to the outer world with irresistible power.


    "Bastard! You want to die!" dakside can''t bear it. It''s not humiliating to be defeated by the heavenly father. After all, he has been an opponent for thousands of years, but if he is slapped by a new God, his face will be lost!


    Anger fills the chest, retracts the rays, uses the power that symbolizes the extreme, gathers the strength of the whole body to meet the sword light, and wraps more than half of the world. The hope of countless intelligent lives and the sword light expected by many souls did not resist the most overbearing and peerless power. In the face of the angry blow of dakside, the sword light was smashed.


    However, dominated by anger, he forgot that there was a big enemy around him. Seeing that he showed such a big flaw, the heavenly father didn''t hesitate at all, and hit dakside on the shoulder with a scepter.


    The heavenly Father exerted too much force, and the surface of the scepter, the top artifact representing justice and justice, was full of cracks, while dakside was even worse. The body of the noumenon God was injured, and he spared his life and returned directly to tianqixing.


    The heavenly Father hesitated for a moment. His men were not around and didn''t dare to kill directly into each other''s base camp.


    The two big men just wanted to test, but they didn''t expect to fight so badly in the end.


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


    The heavenly father looked at Earth II with lingering fear.


    Facing dakside''s angry blow, even if the whole world will help share it, thea didn''t carry it, and a big mouthful of golden blood gushed out.


    Her eyes were dark and top heavy. She wanted to sit directly on the ground, but many subordinates were in front of her. The eldest lady wanted face and kept her hands on the holy sword.


    Is it so powerful! Seeing this scene, the wild wolf''s eyes are a little dull. He was entangled with Omega rays before. The main pressure is borne by the heavenly father. If he has gold on his face, he can also say that he has carried dakside.


    That wave of attack was very watery, and the wasteland wolf could accept it, but now? In the face of dakside''s angry punch, the two attacked each other. Although they were very embarrassed, now thea said she took dakside''s punch, and no one would object.


    This guy seems to be better than me... The wilderness wolf has to think so. At least he can''t catch the full blow of his big nephew dakside.


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


    Heavenly Father! The wolf in the wasteland was shocked! The heavenly father shot him.


    In an instant, he connected the front and back and thought through it.


    The heavenly father didn''t break the restriction that two big men can''t shoot the new God. The heavenly Father pursues the principle of fairness and justice. He shot because dakside shot at thea, one reward for another. In order to pursue fairness, you hit once, then I have to come too.


    As for whether there is any hatred of killing his wife mixed with the wilderness wolf, only the party concerned knows.


    Although it was not comparable to the ghost hand of that day, the heavenly Father slapped the wasteland wolf.


    "Stop him for me!" the wild wolf ordered madly. He didn''t have thea''s ability, so he had to fill it in by hand.


    A large number of apocalyptic demons stopped the giant hand regardless of casualties. Unfortunately, they had little effect. Even if they were only exposed to the virtual shadow of the giant hand, they turned into powder one after another. Just when the heavenly Father sneered, a figure rose in the air, caught the giant hand from bottom to top, and began a stalemate.


    A mortal has this ability? The heavenly father looked at the guy in black and red cloak and was a little confused, but he still pressed it down.


    The evil Superman was suddenly under heavy pressure and his whole body began to crack. After delaying for three seconds, he was overwhelmed. A trace of relief appeared on his face and turned into fly ash.


    Taking advantage of Superman''s time, the wasteland wolf broke away from the front attack of the giant hand and was blown away for several kilometers by the afterwaves.


    Looking at the pit on the ground with lingering fear, this wave sacrificed the strongest thugs and was beaten by the huge hand. The wasteland wolf was distressed. The good news is that his life was saved.


    The heavenly father looked at the fly ash transformed by Superman and thought deeply. He didn''t kill the wasteland wolf. Unfortunately, he didn''t continue to fight due to the rules.


    This time, with thea''s help, he wounded his mortal enemy. It was inappropriate not to reward something. The heavenly father looked through the space and looked at Earth II. The eldest lady on the battlefield stood trembling with a sword. She couldn''t bear how miserable it was.


    Maybe he had the idea of pulling her to play dakside next time. He could see the soul gods, thought about several relevant gods in his hand, thought about it a little, and the heavenly father took out a gorgeous and inexplicable light and threw it down.


    The eldest lady worked hard to sell miserably, and finally ushered in the harvest. When the light group came to her, she was really surprised that the heavenly father used the source as a reward.


    "You deserve it. Justice needs you to continue to work hard." the voice of the heavenly father is as gentle as ever.


    "End the battle as soon as possible. This time we have won! And the universe has paid a great price to fight dakside. You should appease it."


    "I see, your majesty!" thea reached for the source, not a new source. All kinds of information can be read directly.


    Literature and art! The heavenly father gave her a literary and artistic deity. In this era of chaos, it can be said to be the weakest deity. The prospect of development is far less than trade wealth, let alone the soul.


    These days, even in ancient times, in the era of old gods, there is no strong artistic God. Whether it is the Muse in Greek mythology or the halomir on Mars, they were originally art gods. Now one is lying dead and the other is completely blackened.


    But the eldest lady didn''t dislike it. With more gods, she can be picky. She''s far from that level.


    She gained a lot by fighting dakside.


    Darkness, evil, power, tyranny and killing are the main gods of dakside, and there may be several small gods. Thea has only one soul, which is the main God. Her wealth is slightly inferior, and the other two are mostly auxiliary.


    After a brief look at the literary and artistic deity, I really don''t have time to study it carefully now.


    After taking the advantage, she could not continue to sell miserably. In addition, she also recovered some state. Although she was still sore all over, thea still held up the holy sword "dakside lost!"


    "Dakside lost! -!"