I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 290 BOSS Battle

Gatanjaer's size is not as good as that of Dark Lukiel, but compared to the rest of the enemies, he is much taller.

Moreover, the energy fluctuations are also extremely surging.

Perhaps it is because Gatanjae itself is so huge, which made Aitarga spend a lot of money on it.

"Big size does not mean strength. This is what Josta has told countless times."

Dijia said so, and looked closer to Gatanjehe step by step, the three-color body also quickly changed into a fiery red color, and the thick muscles were not too inferior compared with Josta.

Dijia imitated Josta's posture of hunting large enemies several times, and rushed forward.

And everyone is looking for revenge, and the battlefield is cut into countless small area battlefields in an instant.

Only Josta and Gauss remained.

A loving brave man has nothing to resent. Either he is influenced in the mode of reasoning, or he turns into ashes in the mode of being unreasonable.

But before Gauss flew to Aitarga, Time and Space City started to act.

Different from the previous fear rays, this time it was a real ray cannon. The purple light beams fell from the sky, and the covering artillery scattered out made him pause for a moment, and instantly shifted direction to deal with those ray cannons.

Although there are a large number of them, Gauss flies in the sky like a fish, and the rays of light that fly out continuously form a ring-shaped protective cover.

Not even a purple ray fell on a certain Ao who was fighting below.

"Leave me to deal with the attack of Time and Space City, please go and fight Aitarga." The way Gauss spoke made Josta very comfortable.

The enemies have been assigned to almost the same level, only the "king" between them is left, and the result of the battle between them is also the most important.

This situation has completely surpassed Altargar's original plan.

In other words, since he met Josta, he has never seen Josta follow the plan he set even a little bit.

"As long as you get rid of this guy, other people will not be my opponent at all, even Sai Luo."

Aitarga is also very afraid of Sai Luo, but compared with Josta's oppressive force, it is obvious that Sai Luo still has a big gap.

"That's right." Josta said, pointing at his heart, "If you can really defeat Sai Luo, I think you have already dealt with him."

Josta, who was telling the truth, made Aitarga slightly startled, and then said with a ferocious smile: "That's right, if it's that easy to deal with, he won't be Sai Luo."

"But now he will definitely not be my opponent."

Josta didn't talk any more nonsense, he stomped his right foot on the ground, and the huge recoil made Josta's tall and majestic body fly out.

Like a shooting star, like a bird in a storm.

Facing the numerous streamers of light in the Space-Time City, Josta didn't even dodge. His solid defense made him ignore the light cannons in mid-air.

He galloped all the way towards Aitargar.

The speed of the leap was even one or two knots faster than the moving speed of the light cannon. Only countless roaring explosions were seen, and the red lotus of flames slowly formed behind Josta. swaying.

The crimson stream of flames continuously fell from the top floor of the Space-Time City, and the impact of the explosion mixed in the Space-Time City made Josta slightly startled, which was several times stronger than the shock guns of the Space-Time City.

The stagnant body moved faster, and then the blood-colored eyes became more ferocious.

It's not the power of light, but the black mist-like energy. With Josta's punch, the inverted aurora, which is taller than Aitarga's, shot out instantly.

The terrifying energy waves wrapped in darkness rushed straight to swallow all the tiny lights on the road.

Before Altargar could react, his vision was already covered by the reversed aurora, and only black and red intertwined remained in his eyes.

"Are you kidding me!" Atalga shouted loudly, and countless bright yellow flame cannons were fired from the horns on his back.

At the moment of contact, terrifying energy spread from the contact point of the reversed aurora without any stagnation, as if swallowing Aitarga's light cannon, the speed of the reversed aurora increased even more.

Aitarga quickly recognized the invincibility of Josta's luminous line, turned his posture, and walked towards the center of Space-Time City.

After the unique architecture and design of the Space-Time City allowed Altargar to enter the central position, it would be impossible to attack unless Altargar was on the edge of the Space-Time City.

The huge and complex floor at the bottom completely isolates perception.

As long as you enter the central area, you don't need to bear the Josta laser attack.

"It's not the first time we've met Altarga, let's have a good fight!" Although he was in bb, Josta's movements didn't froze at all.

His flight path was left in the mid-air, and his strong and burly body stood firmly on the top floor of the Space-Time City like a parabola.

A gleam of coldness flashed across the blood-colored eyes, and they stared at Aitarga.

"With your strength and defense, the defense mechanism of Space-Time City really can't cause you even a little trouble." Aitarga swung his sharp claws from bottom to top.

The gorgeous golden streamer light cannon spread out into smaller and more elusive light bullets, advancing at an incredible speed.

It slammed into Josta's burly body.

Josta wasn't afraid of direct hits from undivided light cannons, let alone scattered light eggs.

The flames and impact of the explosion didn't even shake Josta in the slightest.

The toe of his right foot was right on the surface of Space-Time City, and the merciless stomp made Josta rush to Aitarga in a flash.

The bloody afterimage flashed away, and Aitarga's heart felt heavy, and his huge body immediately backed up and bumped into the castle specially built for Alena.

The building that had not been covered suddenly collapsed, and Aitarga clutched his heart and looked at Josta solemnly.

Bigfoot's toes twisted and shot out violently. His heavy right arm waved, tearing open the air. The sharp gauntlet did not make a fist, but pierced Josta's waist.

Every bastard has a hard time with Lao Tzu!

Josta's fists were lingering with blood and black mist, which spread violently, turning into a dragon snake and flying towards Aitarga.

Ben was very timid, but after facing the attack directly, he became more cautious. With his free arm pointed forward for a while, the gorgeous light cannon flew towards the black mist.

(End of this chapter)