I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 363 Pleasure (please subscribe!)

Millions of Dark Lopes suddenly appeared outside the Land of Light. Facing a large number of enemies, the Ultra fighters burst out with passionate fighting spirit.

The battlefield has entered into a frenzy from the very beginning, with countless lights and shadows interlaced, and flying flames and explosions can be seen everywhere.

However, the number of Dark Lopes greatly exceeded the number of Ultra Warriors. Perhaps the Ultra Warriors alone could deal with five Dark Lopes, but the bite of the wolves still quietly dimmed the brilliance.

And the injury of Ultra's father made the flickering brilliance weaker and weaker.

"Bella!"

The right hand of Otto's father trembled slightly, but the tingling of the torn wound couldn't match the surprise in his heart.

"Why are you here!"

There were some light particles remaining on the sharp claws, and Belia held it in front of him as if he had never seen the brilliance, and looked at it carefully.

Beria's attitude of ignoring the Ultra warrior who was constantly wounded and turned into a faint brilliance on the battlefield made Ultra's father even more angry.

There is no need to talk about the grievances between the two. The father of Otto, who had been injured after many battles, activated the power of truth without hesitation.

As the big bull's horn grew bigger again, the aura on his body became more and more frightening.

Father of Ultra's fighting power was soaring, but Beria let out an ugly laugh. He stretched out his claws and pointed at the Kingdom of Light behind Father of Ultra.

"Kane, if you are still fighting against me, the Plasma Spark Tower will be taken by my army."

"What?" Otto's father turned around in a panic.

Immediately, there was an unbearable pain from his waist, and the power of light surging inside his body dissipated immediately.

The severe pain made his limbs lose strength, and he was sent flying by Beria.

The purple light instantly hit the father of Ultra who flew upside down, and the surging power of darkness covered the father of Ultra.

The thick and gorgeous purple light stream lasted for a while before slowly disappearing.

"You are still as naive as before, nothing has changed, Kane."

Belia laughed even louder, shining light particles circulated in his palm, and the darkness rising from the sharp claws gradually swallowed up the light.

The defeat of the leader, the father of Otto, collapsed half of the battle line that was already struggling to maintain.

Inadvertently witnessing the shock of the leader's defeat, that second is enough for Dark Lopes to seize that moment of negligence and usher in failure.

The Beria Legion is constantly advancing, and Otto fighters are constantly being hit and fell due to exhaustion, and the defense line is constantly shrinking.

The rescue team of the Silver Crusade also kept pulling the wounded on the front line for rescue, resulting in the combat effectiveness being maintained in a normal state.

It seems that the locusts have not decreased at all, and the dark lops, which are more tenacious than cockroaches, make the fighting spirit of ordinary Ultra fighters continue to decline.

Suddenly, an ice ax gleaming with cold light suddenly galloped out from the Ultra Star, and the faint but extremely tenacious light passed through countless rays of light.

After crushing countless dark lops, the faint ray of light in the chain of flames that exploded once again returned to the top of his master's head.

"Don't give up!" Seven's voice reached every Ultra fighter.

"Even though the light is extremely weak and the hope is very small, this is not the reason for us to give up!"

"We have no retreat, the Ultra Star is behind us!" Jack threw his Ultra Javelin at Beria's army.

The fighting of the Ott brothers and the narrowing of the defense line made the battle situation once again anxious, and even put the Beria army at a small disadvantage.

"What an eyesore."

The damage of Dark Lopes is nothing but sprinkling water to Beria, who has more than tens of millions of troops. He doesn't feel bad at all for his subordinates who can produce infinitely as long as they have materials.

But seeing such a faint but tenacious brilliance, he was extremely disgusted.

The ultimate fighting instrument came galloping from the spaceship in the distance, Beria grabbed it with precision, and the top of the ultimate fighting instrument gathered surging energy, just when he was about to extinguish that certain brilliance.

A golden portal suddenly opened in this chaotic battlefield.

The scarlet palm came out from the light, and then the body slowly stepped out, with explosive muscles and a unique shape, as well as an unforgettable appearance even in sleep.

Even though an ice-blue Ultra warrior came out behind him, Beria's attention was completely on that sturdy body.

"Josta!" Beria's voice contained only hatred, but no trace of fear.

Josta scanned the chaotic battlefield, and clenched his fists beside him, "Sorry, I'm a little late."

"No, just in time!" Sophie said quickly.

Except for the follow-up impact caused by the fact that Otto's father was paid again, the rest of the things are planned.

After Zofi quickly smashed the dark lops in front of her, she no longer retained energy and made a movement similar to throwing an eight-point light wheel, but the palms with five fingers together released the M87 light.

With a sweep of the arm, the continuous release of high-heat light is a sweep of explosions.

And the Ultra brothers also released light at the same time, even Leo was no exception.

The situation that already had a slight advantage due to the compression of the battle space was once again expanded.

Belia belatedly said in a deep voice... "Is this specially arranged to attract me?"

Beria's bloody and strange eyes scanned the light particles flying after the death of the Ultra warriors on the battlefield.

"In order to lure me out, you have killed a lot of Ultra fighters. This is not what the Warrior of Light does."

Josta looked at Beria strangely, "Are you blind? When did you have the illusion that I am the Warrior of Light?"

As he said that, Josta turned around and faced Beria with the ferocious ghost face pattern, his thick muscles were tensed to look more ferocious, and his blood-colored fists were placed beside him.

"Look at me and say it again."

Beria couldn't say the words against his will, changed the direction, and bewitched: "Darkness and blood, your body has already told me your desire."

"The Kingdom of Light's destruction is imminent, and your cells are also eager for destruction, Josta."

Josta nodded affirmatively.

Just when Beria was about to laugh out loud, he spoke again.

"Destroy the darkness, kill enemies who are more arrogant than me, thwart their plots, and torture their bodies. I will feel happy from the bottom of my heart."

(End of this chapter)