Chapter 903: Killing the Apocalypse

Batman: Ordinary people dare to wear the Hell Bat Armor to go to the Apocalypse Star to brush alone, and they are better than Batman!

The emotion of courage has not broken through for a long time, Thea feels that she is too rational (afraid of death) to calculate everything to the extreme and then fight, and it will be hellish if she can understand courage.

Like Hal Jordan, regardless of it, he used his body to hit the Black Death Emperor, although Thea felt that he couldn't do it, but this was indeed a sign of courage.

This killing spree was a good opportunity, and she wanted to see how far she could go.

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Apocalypse.

This planet, which seems to explode in the next second, is filled with an evil aura in the air, and all kinds of evils can be seen everywhere, and evil deeds lead to natural disasters, which in turn exacerbate evil.

Fighting with each other and killing each other, just to snatch that little subsistence so that they can live one more day.

"What are you doing!" a group of patrol guards walked by, attracted by the teleportation waves, and as they walked over, they found Thea watching around, and the guards who seemed to be leading shouted at them.

Unlike the chaos of hell, there is evil here, and all eyes can see is evil. The weak have no right to live, and the strong enjoy everything, this is the order of the Apocalypse, the axiom of the Apocalypse.

"A swarm of ants. She moved as fast as lightning, the long sword in her left hand spun and flew out, the sound of breaking the air swept through the neck of the guard, several pillars of blood spurted up, and when the long sword flew back into the palm of her hand, all nine guards were beheaded, and the corpses fell into the loess.

Thea didn't stop, the ordinary people here also had blood on their hands, and it was not uncommon to slaughter people all over the house just for a little living supplies, in order to vent the resentment in the sword, in order to reconcile death and herself, she didn't use magic, just relied on weapons, and started the killing journey all the way.

Spotting Darkseid's palace, she walked straight over, and the patrols, creeps, and criminals she saw along the way became the ghosts of her sword.

"Who are you!" a roar rang out from her side, and the other party was cunning, shouting and attacking.

There was a violent sound of breaking the air, and regardless of what it was, Thea stretched out her right hand and grabbed at the enemy.

She was stunned for a moment, only to see a hammer in the palm of her white jade-like hand, and she also knew the original owner of the hammer, the head of a big lion, isn't this Darkseid's eldest son, Kalibak!

The other party also had a serrated sword in his hand, and now he was trying to control the hammer to fly away.

Do you reckless gods like to throw hammers at the goddess of death?

More than ten meters apart, Kalibak was still in the old shape, with vigorous hair, hair and beard in a piece, it looked like a lion's head from a distance, and the strong muscles were exposed from the leather vest, and after several exertions, the muscles swelled to the extreme, and his hammer did not leave Thea's palm.

"Huh?"

"Give me back!"

Kalibak, the violent man bent on inheriting the throne of Darkseid, gritted his teeth and tried to take his hammer back.

But very helpless, the weapon that has been used for hundreds of millions of years was firmly grasped, and in his opinion, Thea's slender wrist was not as thick as his fingers, how did she grasp the hammer.

"It can't be!"

"If the guy next door can do it, so can I!" Thea said something that Kalibak didn't understand, but it was just an artifact!

Thea looked at Kalibuck with a playful expression, her five fingers closed together and she exerted force, and the artifact felt the strong willingness of its owner to resist, but it was like a weak woman, completely unmatched by the erosion of death.

After only holding on for two seconds, the core of the artifact was directly shattered, and such a violent destruction of the artifact triggered an irresistible storm of divine power that swept over an area of several hundred meters.

With a bang, Thea was prepared, a barrier blocked the aftermath, and she didn't move at all.

On the other side, Karabak was not mentally prepared at all, the artifact was destroyed, and his mind was even more affected, and the raging wind blew him more than ten meters away, but this was nothing, he felt sorry for his weapon, and he was even more afraid of this woman who seemed to be extremely powerful.

Powerful, as powerful as his father Darkseid, even if he just stood there, he would feel a huge burden weighing on his heart, like looking at some natural predator.

"Ahh

Thea glanced at it indifferently, and gently blew off the dust on the black nail cover, "Your hammer has too many impurities, go back to the furnace and fight again, don't thank me!"

The light sideways dodge the attack, Kalibak is fierce enough, but unfortunately he has no brain.

From Gakhan to Dakeside, and then to Kalibak, there are three generations of grandparents, and one generation is not as good as the next.

Kalibak fell to the ground, like crazy, and danced a great sword into the water, slashing left and right, and the wind accompanied by great force, constantly destroying the surrounding buildings.

Many of the Apocalypse Civilian Guards took refuge, and more took advantage of the chaos to start robbing and killing.

"Give me death! Death to me!" Kalibak has a lot of strength and strength, and he can hit a hurricane with just a physical attack.

But in Thea's opinion, this guy is full of flaws.

"Mentally retarded. Thea did not retreat, but advanced, very lightly found a flaw, and when she could not make a move, she went around behind Kalibak, and her left hand was reversed, and a sword was behind her.

This fantasy weapon created by the Black Death Emperor's scythe with a resentful and murderous aura is something that even the new gods can't resist.

Thea's sword pierced Kalibak with a transparent hole from the back to the front, and the black tip of the sword came out of front of him.

"Ho-ho......" Kalibak only felt that his inexhaustible strength was suddenly cut off, and reached out to caress the wound and plug the hole that had caused him so powerless.

With a "snort", Thea drew her sword, turned around, and stabbed her right hand sword from the back of her neck.

After that, she didn't look at it, leaving Kalibak, who had fallen to the ground like a lion, and walked forward slowly, occasionally revealing the snow-white soles of her feet from the hem of her robe, and the ground was full of messes, still not damaging her dust, her feet were spotless, and the place where she walked was stained with a thick fog, which was pure to the extreme.

As if nothing happened, she whistled softly, and her pace was steady, moving at a steady pace. The god of death is different from others, Zeus's divine power cannot be transformed at all, and can only grow in killing.

The closer you get to the central area, the stronger the resistance, but that refers to the ordinary level, in her eyes, there is not much difference between ordinary miscellaneous soldiers and elites, two long swords come out of their hands, like two sawtooth flywheels, and the miscellaneous soldiers along the route are all cut into two sections.