I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 137 Zhou Hong collapsed collapsed

Josta's distance is full of oppression under the addition of kinetic energy. Before the man arrives, Zijla has already begun to tremble and frantically build defenses.

The distance between each other is fleeting.

The vines, which are stronger than steel, were burned by the scorching flames before they even tried to make contact with the bare feet.

The outermost layer of vines was even blocked by Josta in less than two seconds, and the splashed juice was turned into a gaseous state by high temperature before it spread.

The vines seemed endless, and Josta was a little surprised by the exaggerated number of squeezed stacks. The further down they were, the stronger the vines became.

It's as if the same thing has been kneaded into a smaller thing, and the defense has been greatly increased.

The tendency to fall was suppressed by Zigera, and Josta's bare feet kicked heavily on the blackened vines that had been scorched by the high temperature.

The huge force made it twist and bend in an instant, and there was a strange sound like metal twisting.

Even though the kick was blocked, Josta's attack did not stop.

The half-hanging left foot slammed down near the foothold of the right foot.

The flame energy wrapped around the bare feet gathered at one point, burst out from the toes, and rushed towards Qijiela behind the wall.

The overwhelming energy easily broke through the barrier of the vines, and the crimson streamer penetrated Qijiela's body before he could even react.

Amidst the ear-piercing screams, vines suddenly emerged from the ground, and the sharp tips hit Josta's abdomen directly.

Even the soft belly was extraordinarily firm under Jonias' beating.

Among the flying sparks, Josta hardly felt any injuries due to his solid defense, but his intuition was urgently reminding him to leave quickly.

Josta didn't hesitate. He raised his toes and slammed them against the vine wall. His figure was quickly elongated by him, leaving countless afterimages.

The vines that made up the wall spread out suddenly, like sharp thorns fired by a porcupine. Josta surrounded the flames with his hands, burning the pointed vines that flew out.

Sparks fell, and Josta quickly landed in an open space without vines.

Crescent Moon's light blade cut the falling sparks in half, easily cut the vines blocking the way in two, and the flying vines gave Josta full confidence.

But Zigera is not just an Illud idiot who knows only about vines, as the vines twisted, countless electric currents spread outward.

It was intercepted by the surging biological current only halfway, and in the surging energy, the powerless horizontal guillotine scattered into flying light particles.

Qijiela's main body of the main root system is undergoing rapid photosynthesis, and the burnt black areas on the body are recovering rapidly, and even with the scorching sun hanging high above the head of the knife, it is more and more full of vitality.

Qijiela's body didn't even move a single step, the ground covered with vines surrounded it, and the twisting and sliding vines looked like snake dens.

Several tentative attacks allowed Josta to roughly understand the current state and strength of Qijiela.

In a normal state, there is no way to take Zijla in the sun by himself.

Josta lowered his head slightly, then raised it abruptly.

The legs slowly walked towards Qijiela's main root system, the pressure on the body became stronger with each step, and the body became bigger and bigger.

The vines crawling on the ground were wrapped around Josta's calf, but Josta didn't seem to feel it at all, and continued to walk towards Qijiela.

The thickness of the calf is also slowly becoming larger, and the entangled vines cannot withstand such a huge force.

The sound of vines breaking and pulling sounded one after another. Josta turned into a huge body of nearly 140 meters while walking, and the Qijielahua, which was only more than [-] meters long, was like a child.

Qijiela's body is crazily carrying out photosynthesis, and the current output of the vine creature does not need money. The tiny current travels upstream on Josta's skin, but it does not play its due role at all.

All the scraping injuries were completely ignored by Josta, and his huge hands had already tightly grasped Qijiela's body.

As a plant, Zijla has no feeling of fear, but has a desire for life. It understands that once it is caught, it will definitely die.

Among the huge blooming flowers, extremely concentrated pollen spewed out towards Josta.

From 3000 million years to today, no one has ever been able to get rid of the forced dream of concentrated pollen.

never.?

The scarlet giant continued to exert force without being affected in any way.

It's not Dagu's hay fever patient, Josta has already blocked his sense of smell at the beginning of the battle.

After all, Ultra warriors do not breathe in the universe, so if there is one less weakness, they will have more control and confidence in the battle situation.

The berserk power erupted violently from the point of contact, and the root system that was tightly wound and rooted in the depths of the earth actually let out a mournful cry of breaking.

Qijiela's ugly beak landed on Josta's body, even out of rage, it couldn't cause too much damage to Zhou Hong.

Josta didn't feel the pain, but was disgusted by Zigera.

Fighting is fine, but your spitting is a bit too much.

The power in Josta's hand exploded instantly.

The sound of the root system rooted deep in the veins breaking from above was also very obvious, and Qijiela's huge body was pulled out violently like weeds.

Zijla, who had lost his bio-energy, was torn in half by Josta from the center.

A qijla that has severed its connection with the root system can be called death, but it cannot be called death.

Just a wave of Josta's huge body tightly caused a violent wave of air below. He grabbed Qijiela's main vein with one hand and slammed it to the ground, stacking it with the root system.

There is no way to get rid of Qijiela just by solving the exposed Qijiela's flower.

Josta was very clear about this.

As long as a gust of spring breeze blows, the flower of Chijela can bloom.

No, not even spring breeze, just today.

The huge body posed in the posture of cascading storms, and the lightning that danced and flowed between the arms actually showed a golden light.

The thick golden stream of light roared, pouring into Qijiela's root system continuously. Even though it lost its main body, it still carried out photosynthesis and resisted continuously.

But still lost to Josta's full output.

The wooden root system gradually turned into light, and the floating golden particles supported the surroundings like a skyscape.

Josta's emerald green timer actually jumped to the red light under the release of the cascading storm.

Josta's chest, which was almost exhausted, heaved rapidly, his body looming, and then gradually disappeared.

Zhou Hong collapsed near the forest, waiting for Dagu to come to the rescue as soon as possible.

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