Chapter 221 Superwoman, Kara

Not long after Yimeng left with Kara.

A group of black clouds came from the central city of the metropolis, and soon enveloped the sky of the port square. After pausing for a few seconds above the square, it began to fall towards the ground where the square was originally located.

The air roared and the wind whipped.

Black clouds fell beside the scattered demon-like corpses, scattered all over the ground——

That's not a cloud, but a super demon flying with flapping wings. It's just that there are too many of them, more than a hundred of them, gathered together and travel together like black clouds.

The eyes of hundreds of super demons also shone with terrifying crimson pupils, but at this time their ferocious and terrifying faces were full of respect, and suddenly they all made way to the two sides, and a man in a cloak walked out of it. A tall and thin figure in a black hooded cloak.

Surrounded by hundreds of super demons.

He raised his head slowly, revealing his wrinkled and dry face under the hood, gray-black complexion and deeply sunken eye sockets, making those deep and indifferent eyes even colder.

As one of Darkseid's most powerful subordinates, De Sadd briefly glanced at the previous battle area, and basically analyzed what happened just now: "Thirteen mutant demon soldiers, plus a combat alien spaceship, are suspected to be Killed by a single entity. There are bloodstains of non-demonoids on the ground, it seems that the other party was also injured."

"This kind of ability happened in this area..." Dezard pondered, and quickly sneered: "It should be the Kryptonian girl left behind on this planet's civilization."

After all, the other party is also a habitual offender, and from time to time there will be traces of the other party's appearance reported by demon-like soldiers and alien spaceships.

Among them, Metropolis, Gotham City, New York and other places have the most traces.

It's just that this time the opponent actually wiped out a demon-like investigation team, which is not normal.

"Has that Kryptonian girl become stronger again?"

Dezard thought for a while, his old face became more solemn, and he took out a metal box from his bosom.

He let the metal box float in front of him, raised his hands, and called out to the Supreme Being.

Soon, the metal box melted in the air, and the metal liquid condensed into half of the burly and strong body of the ancient god. His face was calm and majestic, and his eyes were faintly shining with a red light that seemed to be able to penetrate the soul of oblivion.

"De Sadd?"

"Master." De Sadd bowed his head respectfully, not daring to look directly at the king, and hundreds of super demon-like soldiers beside him knelt down on one knee.

Then, De Sadd briefly stated what happened here, and concluded cautiously: "The ability to kill thirteen demon-like soldiers, even though they were injured, should not be underestimated."

He paused, and continued to speak hoarsely: "Kryptonians have amazing potential, especially on the earth with a yellow sun. After all, they will be troublesome. Master, I think that we can't let the other party grow any longer. We can give the other party some respect and pinch them in advance. Eliminate any signs of endangering Apocalypse!"

"I see."

The supreme king nodded, and said calmly and forcefully: "I will let him go there, it just so happens...they are of the same clan."

he? Kryptonian girl's kin?

De Saddle suddenly felt sure, and squeezed out a smile: "Yes, master!"

...

Outside the metropolis, about 500 kilometers.

An uninhabited plateau mountain range, at a depth of 500 meters underground.

Hoo hoo.

Yimeng and Kara, a young girl carrying a van on her shoulders, circled the mountains, rivers and rift valleys with nine twists and eighteen turns, and finally landed in front of the hidden entrance of the natural cave, and a cloud of sandstorm gently swayed away.

Yi Meng glanced briefly, and there were several cameras at the hidden cave entrance, as well as a series of hidden thermal weapon turrets.

As soon as the two arrived here, armed men dressed as soldiers of the human army came out to welcome them, and the girls in Kryptonian uniforms showed excited expressions.

"It's Kara!"

"It's Supergirl Kara back!"

"Great, Supergirl came back safe and sound from outside!"

They cheered happily, and quickly noticed Yimeng who was wearing the same suit next to Kara, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Superwoman, this...is it a survivor you brought back from outside?"

"He is my elder brother." The girl smiled sweetly.

"Huh?" The armed men were all stunned.

Supergirl's big brother?

They know that even the former Superman is just the cousin of the Superwoman.

Without waiting for the armed personnel to ask more questions.

"Okay, let's go in first! They should be waiting too!"

The girl said carelessly, carrying the van weighing several tons on her slender arms, striding towards the underground cave.

Yi Meng followed, almost walking in side by side.

Passing through the dark and narrow natural cave corridors, the eyes suddenly open up.

Looking around, the depths of the cave seem to be hollowed out, with a height of 100 meters, a length and width of more than a kilometer, and dozens of lighting lamps hanging on the dome.

Under the bright daylight, countless simple tents built on the spot were densely packed, and there were also various tanks and cars gathered together, all of which were crowded with more human beings.

Under the 500-meter plateau rift here, there are more than ten thousand human beings living here!

It's just that these humans may have lived underground for a long time, coupled with malnutrition, no matter the elderly, children, men or women, their faces are pale and bloodless, their eye sockets are sunken and black, their spirits are extremely depressed, and their bodies are basically emaciated. , repeatedly worn and washed clothes ragged.

When Kara, wearing the Kryptonian women's battle suit, walked into the cave with the van on one hand.

The louder cheers erupted here than at the entrance just now——

"Supergirl is back!"

"It's Supergirl!"

Thousands of asylum seekers who were not asleep rushed out of tents and vehicles.

Looking at the youthful, beautiful and radiant young girl, they seemed to see the gods who benefited the world. The dim eyes were bright again, and the thin and pale faces were full of smiles. They all crowded around the girl as the center.

A few dirty little girls squeezed out of the crowd, opened their bright eyes, and asked the girl with concern: "Sister Kara, are you okay?"

"I'm a superwoman, of course I'm fine." Kara raised her clean chin proudly, taking it for granted.

She reached out and touched the girl's head, then put down the van she was carrying: "Get out of the way, sex!"

The heavy van trembled. Through the windshield, it can be seen that the carriages and seats are stuffed with all kinds of food, ranging from snacks to noodles and rice.

The eyes of the thousands of refugees surrounding them were full of eagerness, but they held back, knowing that the food must be distributed in detail.

Kara lightly jumped into the van, she almost died outside just now, facing the refugees, she smiled confidently and said with a relaxed and confident face: "Don't worry, everyone. Our food reserves are enough, even if it is not enough, I will Will continue to go out and collect!"

Therefore, Yi Meng also understood why Kara would appear alone in the metropolis port occupied by the strength of Apocalypse civilization.

I also understand why Kara washed the blood on her body by the river just now, and then carried the vehicle full of food regardless of her injuries.

What is being carried here is clearly the lives of tens of thousands of surviving human beings in a shelter.

Although as the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday, he would probably never show mercy to others in his entire life.

But Yi Meng can still understand that this kind of quality and spirit that is unique to superheroes does not exist in the motherland in reality.

"Supergirl!"

"Supergirl!"

"Supergirl!"

Thousands of refugees gathered together and cheered.

At this time, the fifteen-year-old superwoman Kara is their god.