I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 225 Unparalleled God of War Sandbag

With a burly and majestic tall body, vicious eyes and a ghostly back, the red skin is supported by bulging muscles, and every muscle on the whole body shows its own elegance - strength.

Standing in the middle of the city is even much taller than ordinary buildings, just standing there is enough to make people feel a sense of peace of mind from the bottom of their hearts.

Even if it only appeared once when Leo was protecting the earth, people who have become friends with the Ultra fighters will never forget any Ultra fighter who has guarded the earth.

Especially this mighty warrior who brought more than half a year of peace with just one battle.

"Ultra Warrior Josta! It's Ultraman Josta!" Kuze Zhehei opened his mouth wide in shock and called out Josta's name.

Kushi Zheping is a doctor with superb medical skills. He has a deep understanding of the monsters and aliens that appeared in the past, and is responsible for planning the battle plan against the monsters and aliens.

Don't ask why you know about cosmic people and monsters. Anyway, you haven't dissected and want to dissect.

"Zhe Ping, who is this?" Tiangu Muzhimei's eyes behind the glasses were a little blurred.

"It's the Ultra warrior who once guarded the earth with Ultraman Leo!" Kuze Zhehei didn't take his eyes off the screen, for fear of missing any picture.

Josta leaned over and pulled up Mebius who had collapsed on the ground. With the support of Josta's light, Mebius regained some strength. Although it was not enough to support him to continue fighting, standing or something Still no problem.

"Instructor Josta, my immaturity has made you worry." Even though Mao Mao was panting heavily, she was still very polite.

Josta didn't say anything, but patted Mebius on the shoulder, brushed off the dust on his shoulder, turned around and walked quickly towards Impreza.

Taylor silently stepped aside, even though he moved, his body was always resisting between Mebius and Impreza.

Josta's diamond-shaped eyes were fixed on Impreza, and the soles of his feet landed on the concrete floor again and again, and the sound of heavy footsteps sounded rhythmically in the city.

The detection of Impreza's head detected a world of difference between the Ultra warrior in front of him and Mebius.

The cannons on the shoulders and the head exploded at the same time, and the small burning fireballs formed a straight line.

Josta's arms were still hanging on his sides, and he kept walking.

The fireball exploded on Josta's strong body, and the fiery red flames spread more and more amidst the continuous roar, and Josta's tall body was completely covered by the flames.

However, the turbulent flames gradually approached Impreza, but no fireballs leaped towards Mebius and Taylor.

"As expected of a U40 fighter, even Ultraman Nisan doesn't have such a strong defense."

Tai Luo's vigilant gesture was gradually lowered, and he had already seen that he was not Josta's opponent without using forbidden moves.

His own attacks on that body definitely caused more serious damage to himself, and once he got close to the body, he couldn't release his light skills, so he could only be beaten to death.

The boiling air distorted, and the flames surrounded the whole body, but it did not block Josta's sight and actions.

The footsteps are still steady, and the distance between him and Impreza is getting closer.

If it was a living body, it would have already retreated under the watchful eyes of those fierce diamond-shaped eyes, but Impreza didn't have that fear. The continuous artillery attacks made its gun barrel red and hot to the point of smoking.

Seeing Josta approaching, he raised his sword and rushed forward.

The heavy and solid greatsword slashed vertically without any skill.

The ear-piercing and sharp beeping sounded loudly, and the flames surrounding Josta's whole body suddenly parted under the red meteor, and his bare fist hammered on Impreza's sword.

There was a deafening roar, but the big sword that was slashed straight turned outward in a curved shape, and Josta's vertically standing body bent down in an instant.

The diamond-shaped eyes shone with a chilling cold light, and the black pattern on the back twisted under the concentrated force to show the smile of an evil spirit.

The head with the most powerful gunfire was split open by Josta's knife in the hand of Hell Burying in the first place.

Then the red flame streamlines intertwined and appeared abruptly, layer by layer, and terrifying shock waves spread out towards the surroundings layer by layer.

The elite striker Impleza's solid defensive power is hard to leave marks on the surface of the Otto fighters, but Josta's red fist is sunken into the steel as if hitting a quilt.

The robot has never known fear. Even if it lost the processor in its head, even if it suffered Josta's violent attack head-on, Impleza was still looking for opportunities to fight back.

Just as the turret at the shoulder gathered energy, Josta's heavy punch had already landed, smashing the turret into a discus.

The twisted great sword slapped Josta horizontally, but Josta took off his arm and turned into a pile of scrap iron under the violent hammering.

The recovery ability of the vanguard and elite Impreza is terrifying, but its recovery speed is not as fast as Josta's continuous attack, and it is often beaten out by Josta before it fully recovers.

Every heavy punch was full of strength, and this was undoubtedly a very exhausting battle, but Josta continued to attack one after another as if nothing happened.

The streamer was gradually extinguished, the dots of sparks were gradually extinguished, and the violent waves of heavy fists even extinguished the surrounding flames.

The Peerless God of War standing in front of Josta has been completely distorted at this moment.

The bloated and steel-colored skin has been covered with scorched black, and the huge body now only has a little steel wreckage left. It can't be found anywhere around.

Even so, Impreza is still working hard to recover his body, the silver metal gradually overflowing the jet black metal, slowly filling the incomplete body.

Countless times of forced recovery have greatly slowed down the speed of Impreza's recovery.

"As a sandbag, it's still qualified." Josta felt the light energy gradually boiling up in his body, and made his own evaluation.

Mebius was completely dazed.

Sandbags?Calling the enemy who just nearly killed me a sandbag?

"Mebius, don't be discouraged, even I have a clear gap with him." Tai Luo comforted his disciple appropriately, "But I believe that you will be as strong as him in the future."

Mebius looked at Josta's ferocious back muscles, and then looked down at his slightly slender arms, feeling that this was a little difficult.

(End of this chapter)