Chapter 556 The Death of Superman
Three suns appeared again on Superman's head, and hot white light balls continued to emerge and gathered in the direction of Chen Ke. At the same time, he flew towards Chen Ke with a shield and holding a big sword in his hand.
Although Superman and Chen Ke were more than ten meters apart, it took only a moment to come to Chen Ke. The extreme speed that was close to the naked eye was recognized, causing a sound barrier in his body. A white shock wave flashed on his body, and behind him dragged a huge airflow to blow everything around him.
"To die..."
Chen Ke flashed a thought, and saw the bronze-yellow dragon-headed man sticking to his nose, and the huge red sword slashed down in front of his forehead. At such a close distance, Chen Ke was able to see the details of the sword clearly.
The hilt of the sword is made of the bones of some creature. The red blade is like a tooth, shining with a dark red light and has a vicious serration. The part of the big sword guard is the head of a small beast. It bit the sword's edge and its eyes are closed, but Chen Ke always feels that the thing will open his eyes at all times.
He raised the moonlight, and the blue blade and the red blade collided. The magic energy surged, as if the two forces had a hedge. The hot air wave burst out from the great sword in Superman's hand, but the moment it invaded Chen Ke, the moonlight also emitted a cold blue flash, dispelling the power.
Chen Ke's tiger's mouth was shattered and bleeding. He was lifted two or three meters away by Superman's rude force. His feet barely supported the ground, and a black mark slipped out on the ground.
The offensive did not stop. The hot white light ball floated slowly to Chen Ke at this time. He could only keep retreating and dodging. The white light ball hit the ground, exploded with a white psychic attribute explosion, leaving a white mark under the black armor.
The light explosions of multiple light balls made Chen Ke's vision white. A red blade cut through the white mist. When he slashed again, Chen Ke did not react and instinctively leaned to the left. The red sword slashed on his right shoulder, biting the connecting ring of the shoulder armor and arm frame, and removing his right arm holding the Moonlight Sword.
Chen Ke gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and pushed his left hand towards Superman. The 100-hour burst of spiritual energy surged out like an explosion, blowing Superman away hundreds of meters away. Even the road in front of Chen Ke was blown out of cracks. Superman stabilized his body in the air and flew towards Chen Ke again.
Chen Ke's right shoulder gushed out of blood, but the next moment, an arm grew back. He held a 100-hour psychic crystal gun and threw it at Superman, and a blue building-sized flying spear flew towards Superman.
Superman suddenly dodged in the air, rubbed the edge of the flying spear and dodged, but the shield in his left hand was carried by the force of passing by and fell off his hand.
Chen Ke threw another shot at this time. Superman fell to the ground and held the big sword with both hands. He flew more than 700 meters in one second, and rushed to Chen Ke.
"Die! You monster!" Superman roared and stabbed Chen Ke's abdomen with a sword. The blade bit through the abdomen and pierced Chen Ke's abdominal muscles, inserted a large gap into his intestines and internal organs, and poked it out from behind. The red sword blade was covered with blood, and there was a piece of intestine hanging.
"Oh..." Chen Ke groaned and blood spurted out from his teeth, feeling that his strength was about to be drained, but he grabbed Superman with both hands and took a step forward against the blade.
"Damn... I'm not dead..." Superman cursed, turning the hilt of the knife, letting the sword blade stir in Chen Ke's abdomen.
"You can't kill time." Chen Ke's eyes were red, the murderous trigger was triggered, and a huge murderous intent rushed to Superman.
Superman seemed dull for a moment, but he quickly woke up. In just a moment, Superman realized that his shoulders and arms were no longer in control, and this feeling was spreading to his chest and lower body.
"What are you doing? Petrochemical? Or some kind of immobilization?" Superman was a little anxious, and his eyes suddenly burst into a scorching flash, shooting hot eyes at Chen Ke.
Two red lasers hit Chen Ke's helmet directly, but Angele's armor flame was immune, and Superman's hot sight did not have much effect on Chen Ke.
"Let go! Let go!" Superman scolded angrily.
Chen Ke coughed up bleeding and his body became a little weak. He bit his lips to keep himself awake. This was the only way he could defeat Superman.
After the fight just now, whether it is speed, strength, equipment or secret skills, Superman crushed Chen Ke. Perhaps the 100-hour psychic crystal gun can have a killing effect on Superman, but that thing is too slow... Superman can dodge effortlessly.
But Chen Ke also found that Superman's speed is not unsolvable.
His speed comes from flight and dodge. Perhaps those are two independent secret skills. The power of Superman in the air and the ground is undoubtedly something that Chen Ke cannot react, but whether he activates his skills or swings his big sword, his speed is almost the same as that of ordinary people.
No matter how powerful Superman is, he is just a psychic. His strength is based on the support of the United Federation. The level of spiritual power in his body plus a complete set of equipment is the origin of Superman's strength. He is not the Son of Krypton, and he is far from the unsolvable one in the comics.
As long as Chen Ke can pause Superman, he will be just a target of muscles. When he touches Superman's body, Chen Ke can control him.
However, when Superman was eroding his arm for the first time, he noticed this characteristic of Chen Ke, so in the subsequent attack, he always used long-range attacks to consume Chen Ke's energy and attention, and used the super-high-speed raid intention to kill Chen Ke in seconds.
However, Chen Ke still found a way to contact him, but this method hurts very much.
"I am Superman! I am Superman! I will not die in the hands of you monster!" Superman roared, but his heart was already cold, because he had no sense of his whole body except his head. Not only that, because the body muscles can stop, the liquefied psychic energy in the spinal cord has also lost its effect, and Superman's hot gaze also stopped.
"I am your kryptonite..." Chen Ke said.
Superman's expression solidified. Although Chen Ke couldn't see the appearance of the dragon-shaped helmet, it didn't matter. He let go of Superman, held the red blade, and slowly pulled out his body. Blood and intestines gushed out from the wound on his abdomen, and in the next second, everything recovered.
Superman's time has been suspended, and it is easy to kill him now. No matter how powerful he is, he is just an ordinary human. Without psychic energy, humans are just a collection of proteins after all.
Chen Ke's right hand appeared, and he reached into the gap of the dragon-shaped helmet, drew around Superman's neck, grabbed the back half of the helmet with his left hand, and then he lifted Superman's time pause.
Superman's neck squirted bleeding, and Chen Ke stabbed the dagger deeper into it, cut off his spine, and removed Superman's head.
Superman came to his senses and was about to resist, but his head was separated from his body. In the last ten seconds of his life, he could only watch his head separate from his body, watch Chen Ke take his head out of his helmet and throw it on the ground.
Gulugulu... Superman's head rolled on the street, and his helmet turned into a purple holy diamond in Chen Ke's hand. Superman's body also fell down at this time, lying on the ground, and his equipment was scattered into diamonds.
Chen Ke picked up a set of armor, a big sword and a shield, which was a great harvest. After Superman died, he was not attacked by others for the time being, but it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Chen Ke removed his armor and ran to the audio-visual store next to the street, opened the door and crawled in, and disappeared without a trace.
"Did you see it?"
On the roof of the building several streets away, four psychic killers in leather jackets were lurking. One of the Asian women was holding a telescope and closely monitoring the movements on the street.
"Superman is dead... let's retreat." The woman said.
"Who is he...? I have never heard of this person." A killer asked.
"No matter who he is, if his purpose is the same as the secret meeting of divine will..." the woman said.
"Shh." The killer made a gesture.
"Retreat first." The woman threw the telescope to the killer.
Chapter completed!