Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

Naturally, the people on Earth don't know that there are two dominant brains in the universe that are paying attention to them, but even if they know it, they probably don't have time to pay attention to it, because compared to the two cosmic overlords who are unattainable and far away in the horizon, Their more important thing is to deal with the Kryptonians in front of them.

The New York side has officially entered the final stage. Whether it is Gin or the Stan Military Industrial Group, the trash fish have been cleared away, leaving only a few tough bones that are still struggling with them.

"Fuck me." Feola seized the gap exposed by the delay in Deathstroke's action and punched him hard again. The force was so strong that the material made of special biological alloy on his body was flattened. .

The Deathstroke who couldn't dodge was knocked away by the death knell again, and the two of them were embedded in a nearby building like a stack of Arhats.

"Deathstroke, are you okay? Really? Bullseye and I are here. We've basically settled things down here. We just have time to support," Deathstroke said with difficulty behind Deathstroke.

"There's no need. I can handle this alien." Deathstroke replied coldly, flashed his kryptonite-encrusted fist, activated the injector on the armor again, and rushed back to where he was beating the target. Eyes on Feola's side.

Just when Death Shooter breathed a sigh of relief and was about to use the thrust of the propeller to push himself out of the inlaid wall. His vision went black again, and then another sense of pressure and sharp pain swept through his body as a sledgehammer hit his chest. It turned out that Deathstroke had received another punch from Fiora, who was entering something akin to an excited overclocking state.

"Floyd, I think I may need your help," before Deadshot could say anything, Deathstroke, who was slapped in the face, immediately gave in and admitted that he really couldn't take down this female Kryptonian who had entered a violent state. Star.

There is no way, although Feola, who has entered a special state, is still afraid of kryptonite, she already has a bit of resistance that can make a comeback. That's why Deathstroke has such a hard time fighting.

"I think it's me who needs help now. Can you two stop pretending to be dead down there and come up to pick me up? Otherwise, if you want to see me next time, you'll have to go to the morgue." Feola was being attacked in the air Bullseye, who was strangling the banker's neck, said urgently.

He couldn't help but feel anxious. In such a short moment, he felt that the armor on his neck had deformed, and at the same time he felt a suffocating feeling in his neck.

Knowing that the matter was urgent, Deathstroke and Deathstroke didn't say much. They directly used the thrusters to fly into the air and rushed to Feola one after another.

The strange-shaped firearm in Death Shooter's hand was the first to fire, and bits of energy rays exuding a dangerous aura hit her around. Although Feola didn't think that this kind of energy light, which was less than two fingers thick, could hurt her. But she still trusted her sixth sense and turned slightly to avoid the attack, which made her feel slightly palpitated.

It must be said that her hunch was correct, because this time Deadshot used Hydra's ray gun that uses the energy of the Cosmic Cube as its energy source. If she is hit by such a gun, it may not cause much damage to her body, but it is unknown where she will be teleported.

It might be close by, or it might be in the horizon. If Fiora's luck is bad and she is directly transported to the dead place, forbidden place, etc. in the universe, she will really be doomed.

But she shouldn't be too happy, because her dodge was also expected by Death Shooter. Unexpectedly, an iron fist appeared at the place where she was about to dodge. It belonged to Deathstroke and was inlaid with kryptonite.

There was another loud bang, and the dilapidated high-rise building not far away was smashed through again, but this time the person who crashed through was a Kryptonian.

In the Manhattan Stan Group, the three Deathstrokes are teaming up to beat the last lady. In the outskirts of New York, six or seven powerful aliens exuding murderous aura were besieging Ye Gucheng, who was elegantly dressed in white.

Faced with the siege of many alien masters, even Ye Gucheng did not dare to be careless. Directly use the sword technique that he is proud of, a perfect sword

A beauty comparable to the seven beauties in the Hunter World emanated from the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand, enchanting countless people in an instant. <b