The body of doomsday is exploding.

Purple sarcoma is like a blooming flower, which blooms suddenly after absorbing enough nutrition.

Shockwave after shockwave, and the overflowing dust almost flooded the whole city.

In the White House Office, several military generals couldn't help but stand up and stare at the screen,

"What's that? Do you see it?"

"Purple blood? Purple sarcoma?"

Sam Lane murmured, "I think I've seen it somewhere."

"Forget it. Look."

The war situation changed again. The strong wind from nowhere blew away the dust and fog and exposed a big pit in the middle of the ruins. There was an incomparably huge meat ball in the pit. It fed on the remnant of the destruction day and constantly absorbed energy to strengthen itself.

Two meters, three meters, four meters

In the twinkling of an eye, the sarcoma had become as big as two floors.

Once such a huge sarcoma explodes, let alone the city, it will turn into ruins for tens of miles.

People don't have time to care about this. They all stare at the screen and don't let go of any details.

On the day of destruction, the body is shrinking, and the outer bones and inner muscles seem to be pumped in.

"What a terrible guy. He can rob the life on the day of destruction to strengthen himself. Is he an earthman? I haven't seen him before."

"Is it a parasitic demon?"

Sam Lane finally remembered that predatory life is unique to parasitic demons,

Damn Lex Luthor, it's you again!

Joel Nash also realized this, his eyes were slightly heavy, his fingers kept turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Over the years, noumenon hasn't given up looking for Lex Luther from beginning to end. However, that guy is too careless. He shrinks in the bastard's shell like a turtle all day, occasionally showing his face or full of thick long hair.

No one would have thought that the famous bald Luther would become an artistic man with thick hair.

"After such a long time, I dare to take the lead. It's like dying."

Joel Nash snorted coldly, and then fell into hesitation. The noumenon never appeared. Is it difficult to wait for him and exchange hundreds of thousands of lives for Lex Luther?

It's too cold-blooded!

……

The sarcoma was still expanding. Suddenly, a crack appeared on the surface. When the people closed their eyes to prepare for the upcoming big bang, a figure came out of it.

The body is up to five meters high, the angular muscles are covered with purple blood, and the eyes are purplish red, just like two light columns.

It overlooks the day of destruction from a commanding position. There is no pride of the winner, only indifference on its face.

Lex Luther sighed from a distance,

"We won."

Professor Ivo shook his head seriously. "I'm afraid not. It has grown into a whole, but it hasn't been sucked dry on the day of destruction. This situation is very bad."

Before the voice fell, a roar of anger came from the front.

On the day of destruction when half of his body was lost, he suddenly opened his eyes, with bleeding red light in his eyes, countless cracks in his skin, and red light seeping from the inside,

Boom!

The terrible red lightning pulse appeared again, with a wider range than before, covering almost half of the city.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lex Luthor quickly fled back until he stopped in the suburbs. Turning around, he saw a hole in his field of vision. The city ravaged by the shock wave was completely turned into ruins. As for citizens, it was impossible to survive under this attack.

Hundreds of thousands of people, just gone.

Lex Luthor clenched his fist and felt a sense of rabbit death and fox sorrow.

In the middle of the city, the crackling electric arc echoed in the air. As the dust dispersed, a giant beast wrapped in red energy waves emerged.

Doomsday!

The undead monster, stripped of its previous bone armor, becomes an energy giant.

It roared, jumped up, punched the purple giant suspended above for thousands of meters, and then took advantage of the situation to turn its body into dazzling red light.

Boom!

The sky turns crimson, and energy waves wash around like tides.

The purple giant's chest sank downward and was almost pierced. He raised his right hand expressionless. He was kicked by the latter in the forehead of the day of destruction. They retreated at the same time and collided again the next second.

The most primitive fighting is so fast that you can't see the picture. Purple blood is scattered everywhere. Every collision will erupt into a hurricane.

In just one minute, there were thousands of counter attacks.

No one can see their movements, and even the highest frame camera can only take a fleeting picture.

They were so fast that they almost became a hurricane of destruction with the support of terrorist forces.

Suddenly, a figure flew out, passed through several buildings and landed on the fields outside the suburbs. The red light followed and staged the second round of fighting in the fields.

It is impossible to describe the battle in words. One second it is still in the field, the next it rises to the clouds, and then it falls from the clouds to the earth, where it is broken walls.

The three Clarks who rushed to the battlefield were stunned,

"What's that?"

"Parasitic demon Superman."

"Lex Luthor has made a new thing that looks better than before."

Linda looked at Clark. As a result, Superman, who had always been focused, was distracted. Her eyes were scattered and seemed to be wandering outside the sky.

Linda frowned slightly,

"Carl, Carl!"

After two shouts in a row, Clark woke up.

"What's the matter with you? You're absent-minded."

"Nothing. Think of the past."

Clark adjusted his mood, refrained from thinking about Louise, and focused all his attention.

The battle between the two giants is becoming more and more violent. It has reached the stage of bayonet becoming red. Although the purple giant is strong, it is gradually in the disadvantage with the battle.

The flesh and blood that can plunder vitality has no effect. Only a few minutes from the beginning to now, the destruction day has evolved a body that can shield the plundering ability.

This is its terrible, immortal. No matter what kind of attack, it is always effective for the first time. The second time, it will evolve corresponding resistance. The longer the time, the stronger the resistance, and finally completely immune.

Even the ability of parasitic demons to plunder life is exempted. What else in the world can destroy it.

"Failed."

Looking at the purple giant ravaged by the day of destruction, Lex Luther could not help shaking his fist, unwilling and amazed,

"The legendary monster is really different, but it's not without harvest."

Iveo's eyes brightened. "You got its flesh and blood."

"When did you break your promise?"

"Great."

Iveo rubbed his hands excitedly. "With the gene of doomsday, research can take a big step forward. Next time, we will create a super monster that shocked the world."

Lex Luther corrected,

"What I want is not beasts, but soldiers who obey orders. Listen, we can do research. We must not copy monsters like the day of destruction."

Ivo booth, "you are the boss, you has the final say, but...", and with a face that he could not help pointing to the front, "how does this guy handle it?"

Lex Luthor's face froze and he didn't know how to answer.

Before he came, he was still very confident. As a result, the purple giant was already his strongest card.

Is it difficult that the earth really needs to be destroyed?

Lex Luthor frowned, his expression a little more gloomy.

PS: it's so cold this year's National Day!