Chapter 564 Cry! Dark Son
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at the same time.
In the International Space Station, a group of scientists gathered in the command module and stared at a large screen. Everyone's expressions were full of seriousness, solemnity, and a sense of sanctity.
The American scientist held the communicator and said with a serious face: "Call Amy, call Amy. Please turn the main lens thirty degrees to the right and zoom in three times the focal length. In addition, to expand the power of the audio collector, we need more Accurate audio.”
"Amy received it." A young man's low reply came from the communicator.
Then, the picture on the big screen turned, revealing a very charming woman. She was wearing a veil and an Indian classical dress. She was very beautiful.
"Wow~"
Scientists from various countries opened their mouths and stared at this beauty with wide eyes.
"He is indeed a superpower."
"What a beauty."
Looking at their appearance, I almost stopped drooling. Speaking of which, these scientists are also very pitiful. Each mission in space lasts for at least two to three months, and at most for half a year.
When I first arrived, it was full of freshness and excitement, but over time, life in space became boring to crazy.
Wang Yan, who was lying aside, slapped his forehead and was really convinced by these guys. But then again, these scientists are still cute.
By the way, what is the name of this Indian girl? Wang Yan couldn't remember it for a while.
At this point in time, it is the time for young superpowers from all over the world to report. This group of scientists found Amy, the little chick from the Super Shield Bureau, and asked him to go to the competition venue in advance to record some interesting stories to share with everyone.
The project, as it is called, observes, analyzes and studies the current mental status of modern superpowers.
Wang Yan felt that the mental condition of superpowers did not need their attention, and they should analyze their own mental condition more.
The reason why he is not in a hurry to report in yet is because the International Space Station only takes two hours to circle the earth, so it doesn't matter if he reports in later.
We just took this opportunity to observe the overall situation of the contestants this time.
While the scientists were admiring the beautiful women, the camera panned and turned to another direction, focusing on a gorgeous beach house.
At this time, the scientists gave up and protested: "Amy, what the hell are you doing? If you don't take pictures of big beautiful women with nice bodies and butts, why are you taking pictures of these shabby villas?"
For them, how can a villa compare with the pretty girls?
Amy's deep voice came: "Don't worry, brothers, something happened, something big happened. Because I was adjusting the equipment just now, I didn't have time to film the conflict between Lei Hong and the Son of Darkness. Now there is a good show to watch."
The scientists suddenly became excited: "Is there a fight between the Holy See of Light and the Dark Parliament? Hurry up, hurry up."
As soon as he heard this, Wang Yan became more focused. He also heard Amy recount the previous accident. Speaking of which, there was only an almost conflict.
Are the two sides really going to fight this time?
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Pleasant Pacific Island.
The Dark Son and a group of dark knights marched toward the villa area. His eyes swept around and landed on the first row of seaside villas. He said calmly: "Which villa did you place me in?"
"Your Highness the Holy Son." The female staff member said respectfully, "This conference has not specifically arranged their respective residences. You can choose any one to live in."
"Choose one at random?" The Holy Son of Darkness put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the first villa, and walked towards it casually, "In this case, the Holy Son will naturally choose the best one."
His speed was extremely fast, and he went dozens of meters without taking a single step. In just two or three breaths, the ghost appeared in front of the first villa, holding it with one hand on his back, and pushed the door casually.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, wait..." The female staff member was stunned for a moment, and when she had just reacted and hurriedly stopped her, it seemed that it was already too late.
"boom!"
A punch blasted out from inside the house, and the wooden door suddenly exploded into pieces.
The fist blasted towards the Holy Son at extremely high speeds, and wherever it passed, the air exploded like a tornado.
The Dark Son's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly raised his hands. A thought passed through his mind: "It's so fast."
"boom!"
A punch hit his hands, and the Dark Son flew out like a kite with its string broken. After rolling seven or eight times in the air, he barely landed.
At this time, his arms were torn and painful as if the bones were broken. He was dripping with cold sweat. He lost his voice in horror: "What a terrible power." His pupils were tightened, and he stared at the door of the villa, and two corners of his mouth were already raised. Fangs.
At the door of the dilapidated villa, a blonde beauty with an oval face slowly walked out.
She was wearing a tight-fitting green dress, and her leather boots creaked on the broken wood. There was a fiery red cloak on the back, rustling in the sea breeze.
"Oh, I thought who was so bold as to come and rob my villa." The blonde beauty sneered disdainfully, folded her hands and said disdainfully, "It turns out to be you little bat."
"So it's you!" The Dark Son withdrew his fangs and took a few steps back with a pale face. "Supergirl?"
"Your Highness, are you okay?" Several dark knights protected the Dark Son and stared at the blond woman with vigilance.
"Your Highness the Holy Son." The female staff member ran over panting, with a look of panic on her face, "Are you okay?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier that Supergirl lives in the first villa?" The Holy Son of Darkness was dripping with cold sweat and angry, "Isn't this a trick on me?"
"I, I, I." The female staff member looked aggrieved, "I haven't had time to say anything yet."
"Hey, little bat." The blond beauty came over with a sideways glance, "You are a grown man. If you are angry, don't take it out on an innocent little girl. If you have any grievances, just point them at me."
"You!" The Dark Son glared at the blonde beauty in displeasure, "Can you, an alien who brings stars, also participate in the Global Youth Conference?"
"Look at what you said, the ancestors of your vampire clan seem to be people on earth." The blonde superwoman said sarcastically, "Speaking of which, the reproduction of your vampire clan is really weird, like a plague, spreading everywhere in the universe. Fortunately, We use the star blood to be tough, but the vampires can't do anything to us. By the way, I heard that the Holy Son is already over 120 years old? He has always occupied the position of the top ten outstanding young people? Haha, I think you are hanging this time."
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At this time, in the space station.
"Wow, it's Supergirl. She has such beautiful big waves." The scientists were all amazed. "I always thought that Supergirl was a fictional character in movies and TV shows, but it turns out that she also exists in reality."
"You, the United States, like this. You change some of your superpowers and create them into various works." Wang Yan smiled and said, "I've heard of Supergirl, but I didn't expect that she has reached half-step S." Level."
"The heroes of our country are great and awesome." The Midi scientists were filled with pride while coveting the women's super league.
A few Russians nearby were unhappy. They clapped their chests and said, "We in Russia also have superheroes, but we just don't publicize them to the outside world. Moreover, the men, women, and Thors are all aliens and don't count as members of your country."
"Why shouldn't it be counted? The male and female superheroes all have U.S. registered permanent residence."
US registered permanent residence? Uh... Wang Yan always feels that this translation is a bit strange.
"Old Wang, just now Super Girl said that the vampires are like a plague. Do you know what that means? Are the vampires really aliens?" The American scientist was too lazy to argue with the Russians and turned around to ask Wang Yan a scientific question.
"I only have a general understanding. I only know that the inheritance of the blood clan is similar to the inheritance of genetic viruses. They do not have a specific ethnic group and can be transformed into a vampire as long as they are suitable." Wang Yan said, "In short, it is probably the arrival of some alien vampire. On the earth, the vampire bloodline was passed on to the earth, and then the vampire bloodline took root on the earth. Anyway, I don’t understand whether the vampire bloodline is considered an alien or an earthling."
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"I am over one hundred and twenty years old, which is less than thirty when converted to human age. It is very reasonable for me to take the position of one of the top ten outstanding young people." The Dark Son said angrily, unconvinced, "On the other hand, Super Girl, you are already in your forties. Right? Isn’t it just by relaxing the age policy that you are showing off your power this time?”
"Top 10? He seems very awesome, but none of us have won it?" The blonde superwoman was very unhappy. She stepped forward and punched the Son of Darkness with a cold voice, "Bullying you, I How about just bullying you?"
Although the blonde superwoman has a frail model figure, once she enters the fighting state, she is like a manic tyrannosaurus, and every move is filled with endless power.
"Bang bang!"
Several dark knights blocking the Son of Darkness were knocked away one after another.
The power of this punch was stronger than the previous one.
The Son of Darkness was not known for his strength. How could he withstand such a violent impact? He barely managed to block it, but was sent flying backwards by a punch like a cannonball.
"Wow~"
Just then, the Holy Son of Light and his party came over and watched the Holy Son of Darkness fly away, each showing expressions of wonder.
"Arrogant dark creature, let's have a taste of my girl's big stick." The drunken ascetic Nini's eyes suddenly lit up, she stamped the ground with her bare feet and flew up.
He swung the stick and hit the Dark Son.
"boom!"
The poor Holy Son of Darkness changed its trajectory at a right angle in the air and crashed into the sea with a pop.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, Your Highness the Holy Son, are you okay?" Several loyal dark knights rushed over, pulled him out of the water, and said angrily, "Shis cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. Your Highness the Holy Son, we will fight with them. "
"Endure! For the sake of the grand plan, we must endure it!" The Dark Son grabbed them with a calm expression.
"Your Highness is far-sighted, wise and mighty!" Several of them showed expressions of admiration.
What the hell?
The Holy Son of Darkness was roaring in his heart. If I could beat them, I would have done it long ago.
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