The world lets us meet Super Bat Super

Bruce intuited that the "he" in the man's mouth was an important clue, so he parked the plane a little further away and opened the window to say something.

But in the next second, the green light suddenly flourished, and Clark was bounced away abruptly.

Green light surrounded the man, and a tall green mecha rose from the ground centered on him, and a huge sword was drawn from behind and slapped on Clark.

This attack could not be blocked, and Clark was shot flying out. With a loud "boom", a hole was forcibly added to the Lex Building beside him.

It seems that the ability that the man just used is not his limit, Bruce thought.

Then I saw Clark rushing back at a speed several times faster than when he was hit, and knocked the green light mech to the ground with a fist.

The ability of this alien is also stronger than he imagined.

Bruce hovered the plane not far from the battlefield, and observed the battlefield beside him without fear of death.

The missile formed by the green light went straight to Clark, and the latter did not dodge or evade, allowing the missiles to explode on him one after another, and punched the giant sword amidst the explosion flames and shock waves, followed by The second punch, the third punch, the fourth punch...

With the help of the mask's infrared scanning device, Bruce was able to capture the scene where the fist meets the lightsaber, and he found that although the green light can heal the damage on its own, every time it resists an attack, the green light flashes once. , which proves that this energy can be consumed.

Bruce silently recorded this point in his heart. Of course, this weakness is nothing compared to the problems exposed by an alien.

Reckless, impulsive, acting without planning, relying too much on his own abilities, the most important thing is that he seriously lacks the awareness of avoiding harm, no matter what he encounters, he directly uses his body to block, Bruce can hardly imagine that if someone can eliminate him His ability, or attacking him with a force that even his body of steel can't bear, what will he rely on to come back.

On the battlefield, the green light gradually dimmed. In order to maintain the defense, the green light mecha has shrunk a lot.

For this sake... it is a person who can tell that the person is about to die, and it has nothing to do with whether the willpower is firm or not, he is about to run out of energy.

At this moment, the green light suddenly lit up again explosively, and a dozen fighter jets took shape behind the mecha, and then crashed towards Clark.

Almost at the same time, a green light rushed towards Bruce with lightning speed. Due to the fight just now, there was a large area of ​​green light scattered around. That light seemed inconspicuous in such an environment. Bruce Unexpectedly failed to find out in the first place.

And when he noticed the abnormality, it was too late, and he was dragged into the green light ball by the opponent in an instant.

"Sorry, you have to follow me." The man controlled the ball of light to shuttle forward quickly, while turning his head and showing a provocative smile.

He held on to Bruce's cloak with one hand, and stuck the other hand on the light ball, controlling the light ball to shuttle rapidly between the buildings.

"..."

Too careless!

Bruce's expression remained unchanged, but he scolded himself bloody in his heart.

Ever since he came to this world, faced with opponents whose madness has dropped rapidly, cases whose bloodiness has dropped rapidly, and alien boy scouts whose force value has been reported, even though he often reminds himself not to be careless, he has always been nervous. The stretched nerves still inadvertently relaxed.

He relaxed his demands on himself, relaxed Batman's belief that he could only rely on himself, and even forgot that laxity was equal to death.

"Damn it, you're chasing so fast!" The man kept thinking while flying.

Clark followed closely behind the ball of light, his handsome face was as rigid as a marble statue, and there was a dangerous red light in his beautiful sky blue eyes.

But he obviously had some scruples, and when his fist landed on the ball of light, he always unconsciously lost some force, which made him look more like he was running while pushing the ball of light.

But even if Clark had restrained his strength, it would still be a big blow to the light ball whose energy was already insufficient, and the man was getting more and more powerless to maintain it.

"This monster!!" His voice sounded like he was about to vomit blood.

He no longer had the extra strength to pay attention to the direction of escape, which made his actions even more difficult.

With a "boom", the ball of light passed through a high-rise building. This violent vibration could be clearly felt inside, and some tiny cracks even appeared on the ball of light.

"Focus on it, the more you think about it, the weaker the protection will be, and this cover will soon shatter."

"Of course I know!" the man said viciously.

He kept taking deep breaths, trying to focus more on himself.

"But you're still thinking wildly."

"Shut up! You don't need to teach me!" The man finally shouted back impatiently.

Bruce's eyes flickered.

It's now.

The surrounding light shield suddenly disappeared, and the two people hovered at an altitude of several hundred feet without warning.

"!!!"

The green light dissipated, revealing a young face. The man's face still had the momentary astonishment, but his body had already started to fall. He reached out his hand in vain, only to find that the ring on his hand had disappeared.

Relatively speaking, Bruce was much calmer. He quickly adjusted his falling movement, and the claw gun accurately and neatly hit the balcony of a nearby upstairs, but before the rope was straightened, a pair of arms hugged him tightly, and quickly Lift him up.

"What are you doing!" Bruce said angrily.

"I'm sorry, Bruce, I'm sorry." Clark hugged him tightly, his face almost terrified, and he looked very remorseful.

Bruce wants to say that he can get out of trouble on his own, and no one else needs to.

But who can bear to lose their temper in the face of the watery dog ​​eyes of a large scout.

"Bring him up," Bruce said.

When they were talking, that person was about to fall into a mosaic.

"it is good."

Clark quickly put Bruce on the roof of a nearby building, and then rushed down, grabbing the man a second before he fell to the concrete floor.