Fiora looked coldly at the little white dog flying in front of her, her eyes flashing with anger.

The person and dog in front of her, with the S logo on their chests, are simply the biggest humiliation to her.

The son of a traitor, and a creature created by a traitor who violated the ban and conducted biochemical experiments.

In the front and back chase, the momentum is amazing, whether it is Cripto or Fiora, its speed has exceeded ten times the speed of sound, and the sonic boom produced by the air looks like it is charging against the whole world from a distance.

The visible sound barrier makes a deafening sound that can easily shatter the eardrums of passers-by. The faster the speed, the more dangerous the sonic boom will become, and the sonic boom driven by ten times the speed of sound is enough to damage the body of ordinary people.

Cripto panicked, a little panic flashed in his eyes, he was just an ordinary earth dog, even if he was transplanted with advanced genes and had strong intelligence and strength, he would not use it at all.

At least compared to a warrior like Fiora, who was born and died on the battlefield many times, Criptow was like a child, completely unaware of how to use his powers.

It was much more powerful and powerful than Fiora, but it tried to snatch Clark and hide first, rather than find a way to kill Fiora.

Fiora's face became colder and colder, her face twitched, and she became more and more accustomed to her surging power, and she was rapidly becoming stronger.

For example, the mode of movement has changed from frequent jumps to long-distance jumps, and it is rapidly adjusting the frequency between itself and the earth's magnetic field, and gradually mastering the ability to fly.

A golden aura appeared in time to send Criptow away, and Stephen's figure walked out of another portal, and it was directly a pale golden magical thunderbolt bombarded past.

With a bang, a deep pit was left in the ground, cutting off the middle of the road.

"Magician......

Fiora's two thin eyebrows were raised, and without saying a word, before Stephen could speak, she immediately took the killer and rushed over at an alarming speed, her fists raised, and her eyes were brewing murderous intent.

She vividly remembered General Zod's order: to run into the magicians and kill them before they could use their magic, killing them with just one punch.

The weak magician's body can't stop the ordinary punch of the Kryptonian after they have sunbathed in the yellow sun.

The distance is shortened, so fast that ordinary people can't react at all.

It's just that there are no ordinary people here.

Stephen was hit head-on, and Fiora's body went straight through.

It's a projection.

Mirror spells, which are upper-middle class spells in Kama Taj, are nothing to create a temporary projection.

"This is not the place you should be, Kryptonians."

Stephen's voice came from the top of a small building, and he looked down at Fiora, then fixed one hand in the air and slowly turned the other.

He's going to pull Fiora straight into mirror space, where it's his home turf. To be honest, Fiora put a lot of pressure on him, and if he hadn't created a projection in advance, he might not have been able to escape the other party's speed.

"Your tricks don't care to me, magician." Fiora said indifferently, watching Stephen's movements, the sense of crisis in her heart rose sharply.

"Stephen, I'll deal with her, and you immediately go and clean up the trash fish on the battlefield in the Indian Ocean."

Downey's voice suddenly came, and he stepped out, fourteen coffins floating behind him.

All the Kryptonians, including Zod, were killed by him and put in coffins.

Stephen's movements paused, and a hint of surprise appeared on his cautious face.

"You're back?" Stephen was pleasantly surprised.

"I just came back, and I was lucky to be in time for such a lively time." Donnie smiled, tilted his head and glanced at Stephen, and smiled, "You've gotten a lot stronger." ”

"I'm going to blow your mind." Stephen curled the corners of his mouth, said no more, opened the portal directly, and rushed towards the Indian Ocean.

He knew that he was no longer needed here.

Donnie is back, and the gang is dead.

At the moment when his figure disappeared, Stephen couldn't help but glance back at Donnie, with respect in his eyes. He knew what Donnie had done, and he knew how dangerous it was.

"That's the Three Palaces Demon...... He really did......" Stephen muttered, wanting to laugh.

The portal slowly closes.

"Fiora, right, Adjutant of General Zod, loyal follower." Downey pointed to the fourteen coffins behind him and chuckled, "You'll be the fifteenth." ”

Fiora's face changed, and she used super perspective to look at the inside of the coffin, and then, her face turned pale in an instant, and her body couldn't help shaking.

She gasped rapidly, like something in her heart had shattered.

"They are all ......" Fiora's pupils dilated suddenly, her eyes suddenly lost something, and she looked at the coffin a little stiffly.

Hands and feet began to freeze, and boiling blood began to fall silent.

The face behind the mask is colorless.

"Dead, killed by my own hands, a total of fourteen people, none of them ran away." Donnie said lightly.

Donnie looked at Fiora, who suddenly became blank and exuded coldness, his eyes lowered slightly, and then he raised it again, and said indifferently: "You can't run away, I will kill you one by one, and then put them on my experimental bench." ”

"Die in peace, Fiora, the last bit of Krypton's afterglow, I'll end it, and it's not a humiliation for you."

Donnie stretched out a hand, and countless particles converged, forming a flaming, translucent flame.

Radiant, slightly pulsating, radiating light.

But in Fiora's eyes, this flame is colder than an iceberg.

Just like her heart.

The messy floor is her masterpiece.

But their Kryptonians, including General Zod, came to Earth in high spirits, and like this weak ground, they shattered at the slightest touch.

"The battlefield is the destination of the warriors, and they deserve to die." Fiora swayed her steps, the pain on her face flashing away, and she quickly changed to the attitude she expected most...... Indifferent.

Die and die.

Krypton has long since perished, and their group of homeless wanderers should also be extinguished today.

It's just a pity that in the end, I can't look at the general again.

Fiora took one last look at the guy in front of her, as if she wanted to remember Donnie forever.

"Spare their corpses and give them a home for their warriors, I can give you everything, a living Kryptonite is better than a dead Kryptonian." Fiora whispered.

Donnie's face moved, and he nodded slowly, "If you insist, you can." ”

Fiora was silent for a moment, lowered her hands, and walked towards Donnie coldly and indifferently.

The slender legs, towering chests, slender waist, and delicate face were slowly approaching Donnie.

An iceberg-like powerful female warrior who succumbs to an even stronger man.

The distance was getting closer, and finally, Fiora calmly walked up to Donnie's side, and slowly, lowered her head.

It is a sign of surrender.

The deeply buried eyes seemed to glow with a hint of redness.

A steely palm grabbed her chin, and then, stiffly, lifted up, forcing Fiora to look directly at herself.

Donnie looked at the female warrior closely, and the closer he got, the more he could feel the strange sensation that came over his face.

Fiora looked Donnie straight in the eye, numb, and seemed to resign herself to her fate.

Changing to any man will be very fulfilling.

A queen-like woman, powerful, cold, beautiful, but forced to surrender, look like you can do whatever you want.

"You want to destroy Zod's corpse with a thermal vision?"

Donnie asked suddenly, the force in his hand suddenly increased.

Before Fiora's face changed slightly, and he endured the severe pain, and wanted to use his hot gaze to turn his head and destroy the fourteen coffins, Donnie directly took the first step and broke Fiora's neck with a fierce force.

The reddened eye sockets gradually extinguished, and the heat that gathered quickly turned cold, like the last rays of the Kryptonians.

With a bang, dust kicked up, and the fifteenth corpse, Fiora, fell into Donnie's hands.