The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 530 The fight between trapped beasts
Frank clenched his fists, guarding against attacks from several members of the Supreme Squadron, while also estimating in his mind how much energy was left in the lantern ring.

In the fight with Hyperion just now, only the two times of spitting flames consumed slightly more energy. This is because once the Red Lantern Ring is put on, it will transform the host and replace all the blood in the host's body with anger energy.

So Frank's fire spitting is equivalent to directly spraying the energy in his body, and the consumption is naturally greater, but this is also the strongest killing move of most Red Lantern Demons.

After all, the flame of the red light can directly burn the energy of other light rings, and even a steel body like Superman can cause considerable damage.

Frank roughly calculated that he still had about 70%-80% of his energy left. If he was just dealing with Hyperion, that might be enough, but it would be a bit too much to face the Supreme Squadron with diverse abilities.

You must find a way to get out of this situation. Getting entangled with these people will only make you lose your real target.

In just a few seconds, Frank had made up his mind, but the battlefield was changing rapidly and the high-ranking team would not stand still and wait for him to finish thinking.

Dr. Spectrum was the first to make a move, probably because he saw that the other party had similar abilities to his own. He raised his right hand with the prism, and with the flashing of the transparent crystal, colorful energy gathered in the air and rushed towards Frank in the air.

The colorful energy turned into a huge palm. Dr. Spectrum wanted to knock Frank down from the air like swatting a bug. Frank was not willing to be outdone. He raised his left hand with the red lantern ring. A red light cone appeared right above Frank and poked a hole in his palm.

After just a brief exchange, Dr. Spectrum could tell that the energy used by the man in front of him was much more domineering than his own. In a head-on confrontation, his own energy could not even defeat the opponent's improvised counterattack.

However, this did not discourage Dr. Spectrum, because his attack was just a feint and the real killing move was not his.

Before Frank in the air could retract the light cone, a cold wind came from behind him. Frank turned around quickly and only saw a flash of cold light out of the corner of his eye.

"when!"

A sword chopped directly on Frank's arm. The Princess of Divine Power made a dissatisfied sound. She had originally aimed the sword at Frank's neck, but she didn't expect the opponent's reaction ability to be so fast that he actually used his arm to block her fatal move.

However, this move of his was not completely ineffective. The sword of the Princess of Power still cut through Frank's skin and got stuck in the flesh, and scarlet blood was about to flow out.

However, contrary to the Princess's expectations, something did flow out of Frank's wound, but it was not blood, but a sticky scarlet flame. This blood-like flame continued to seep out of the wound and flowed towards the Princess along the sword.

The scarlet flames had clearly not yet spread to the Princess of Divine Power, but the scorching flames had already made her feel the burning pain. The metal sword was burned red in the blink of an eye. The incredible heat emitted by the sword left the Princess of Divine Power with no choice but to let go.

But the attack of the Wonder Princess did not stop there. She raised her left hand which was tied with the shield and smashed it straight into Frank's head.

Frank somehow failed to defend himself, staring blankly at the wound on his forearm. It wasn't until the shield struck his face that he reacted, uttering a muffled groan as he flew backwards. Frank's fall sent a shower of dust and smoke. Wind Speed ​​knew his chance had arrived. While he lacked Hyperion's powerful vision, allowing him to see through obstacles, he was confident in his own speed.

It seemed to him that Frank hadn't been able to catch him before, and now that he was injured, it was even more impossible for him to catch him.

The fearless Wind Speedster rushed into the smoke. The remaining people didn't even have time to speak out to stop him. When they were about to open their mouths, the Wind Speedster had already retreated from the smoke.

Did Windspeed really succeed? Even Hyperion was surprised until they saw Windspeed fall to the ground in a very awkward manner.

"His legs!" Dr. Spectrum was the first to scream. Before he could scream, Hyperion had already rushed to Wind Speed's side, his eyes emitting orange-yellow light, and the atomic beam was aimed at none other than Wind Speed's legs.

The pair of legs that the Speedster was so proud of were now in a mess, completely enveloped by scarlet flames, and the things wrapped inside had turned into charcoal.

The flames spread very quickly, from the ankles to the calves in the blink of an eye. In order to save Wind Speed's life, Hyperion had no choice but to cut off both of his calves.

The flames that have lost their burnable materials are still active even if they are stained with soil. They represent one of the simplest emotions in the world - anger. As long as Frank's anger is not extinguished, these flames will burn everything in the world.

In order to prevent the flames from causing secondary damage to Wind Speed, Hyperion carried the unconscious and unable to fight Wind Speed ​​back to a safe distance, and asked Dr. Spectrum to look after him and contact someone to take him away for treatment.

By the time Hyperion shifted his gaze back to Frank, the latter had reappeared in everyone's sight from the smoke and dust that blocked their view, but his new look shocked all the heroes present.

Frank is wearing a suit of armor made of red energy, but this armor is not used to protect him, but to hurt him.

Because the red energy is translucent, everyone can see the structure inside. The inner lining of the armor is covered with spikes of various sizes, which penetrate deeply into Frank's body.

Not only that, these spikes seemed to have blood-sucking grooves. When they pierced into Frank's body, they would suck out the sticky flames stored in his body, and then flow out from the holes on the surface of the armor.

At this time, a pool of blood had gathered under Frank's feet, even submerging Frank's ankles. This was probably why Wind Speed's legs were entangled in flames. Fortunately, he was fast enough to run out before the flames completely burned his legs.

Seeing Frank at this moment, everyone present was not thinking about how to deal with Frank at this moment, but what on earth was driving him to do this. What would happen if this self-destructive fighting method was really effective?
Is it really worth it?
"Come..." Frank's voice was hoarse, but the quiet environment did not prevent everyone from hearing his voice clearly.

"Who else! Come and taste! My wrath!"

(End of this chapter)