I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 366 Sometimes Harmony Can Be Created by One Person

Arc Beleudora's durability is even higher than Beleudora's. The energy protection provided by the Emmenal ore makes his defense not too strong even if he withstands Josta's straight punches. damage.

Having learned the lesson of being swam to a direct blow, Arc Berudora quickly grabbed Josta with both hands.

The short distance combined with that extreme speed made Arc Beryudora's actions very abrupt.

But even so, Josta still reacted, his back muscles bulged high, his arms pulled out a V-shaped light and shadow, and violently collided with Arc Berudora's hands.

The V-shaped posture is difficult to exert strength, but Arc Berudora can exert strength as much as he wants by swinging from high to low by virtue of his size advantage.

Even so, the two are still stalemate together.

The parts of Bemonstein and Jayden on Arc Beleudora's body quickly absorbed the scattered energy, and the small clusters of light from different parts continuously shot at Josta's body.

Although the condensed light was small, it was full of power, striking countless sparks on Josta's blood-colored skin.

However, a little pain and impact made Josta's aura more vigorous, and his diamond-shaped eyes were full of fiery fighting intent.

And the blood boils when fighting the strong.

"It's still quite difficult to get rid of you with such half-baked strength, so..."

The black mist gradually diffused from Josta's body, and the dense dark power turned into an invisible armor, blocking the light released by the arc Peleutora.

The darkness swallowed the energy of the fiery light, dragging it into the abyss.

"Just let you see my full strength."

Hearing the words that were close at hand, Beleudora had an ominous premonition.

The icy cold caused by the sense of crisis rushed from the soles of the feet along the bodies of the monsters to the Tianling Gai.

And Josta in front of him also began to change as the words fell.

The black lines spread from the back like lines, and the darkness on the back gradually revealed the intertwined silver and red skin color as the lines spread.

Like meridians, it is engraved on the body along the texture of the muscles. There are only a few dark lines left on the back muscles, but the muscles that have been tempered and tensed still produce a ghost face.

When the transformation stopped, it was obvious that red and silver still occupied more areas on Josta's body.

Josta - the homologous form of light and dark.

The power of light and darkness is no longer distinct, but a fusion of you in me and me in you.

This is not a fusion as simple as addition, but multiplication.

If the previous energy counted as 1, now it is 3 or more.

Josta suddenly withdrew his arms, and without any resistance, Beleudora quickly lowered his arms, and Beleudora had already foreseen in his mind that Josta was being patted into meatloaf by him. The corners of his ferocious mouth raised slightly.

And at this brief moment, Josta's retracted arms suddenly waved his fists again.

It is impossible to see the difference between Josta's punching and the previous punch from the vision, but Peleutora, who directly collided with the electric arc, felt extremely terrifying power.

Compared with the impact of the planetary explosion that I had felt before, the arms that were in direct contact exploded in an instant, and scattered into the residue in the universe.

Even though there are skeleton monsters and cosmic law Zedon on both arms, they are still destroyed by Josta.

The Emenar ore on the back of the electric arc Peleudora flickered rapidly, and the crimson flame beam shot out from the bloody mouth.

The light that almost hit the head did not fly in the original direction.

A powerful uppercut hit his jaw hard.

It seemed that he had controlled the strength, smashing the fragile jaw without a single blow, but the forward-facing head suddenly raised high.

The fiery beam of light crossed the battlefield, and neither the space battleship nor the dark lops stopped it for even a second, and the beam quickly sank into the pitch-black universe.

Only a scarlet beam trail remained.

Even though she was hit hard, Arc Berudora waved her arms and attacked Josta as if nothing happened.

The monsters on the body launched countless attacks in succession.

The beam of light simply passed through Josta's body, dispersing the afterimage, but the electric arc Peleutora seemed to foreshadow this situation.

Instead of stopping the release of light, the monster's body all over the body released light again at the same time.

The color of the emerald-colored Emmenal ore on the back has dimmed countless, and the color of the emerald is approaching pure white, which shows the great consumption of energy.

Josta's ferocious figure was already approaching, and the scarlet iron fist struck towards Arc Berudora's chest fiercely.

The condensed light beams didn't even have a blocking effect.

Under the frontal confrontation, the light beams spread out and turned into scattered light particles, and the bare fists turned into red light that instantly pierced through the chest of Arc Belyudora.

The eyes above Arc Berudora's head showed disbelief.

Just as he was about to speak, the crimson streamer pierced his chin instantly from bottom to top. Before he could feel the pain in his body, another beam of streamer hit the injured part and penetrated his heavenly spirit.

"The Arc Beludora is indeed strong, but in the face of enemies at the legendary level, it is only a slightly stronger trash fish."

Watching the arc gradually lose its life, Beludora softly commented.

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Josta's energy is not completely well-proportioned. Although he has eaten the big gift package from the Ampera star, the brilliance of Tiga's world belief is still too dazzling.

Even if this posture is only half a foot into the legendary first level, the gap with him is still like a natural moat.

Even his brain was blown out, and the electric arc Berudora fell apart, but Belia, a little strong, still didn't die immediately.

"It's a failure, I admit my failure."

"But the individual who killed me does not mean my death." Beria's voice was still arrogant.

"In my empire, I left enough cells to regenerate, this failure will only make me stronger."

Beria, who was leaned over by Rebrondo, could not kill him by destroying only one of his bodies.

His near-immortal soul is the biggest problem.

"The sandbag that will never be broken, I have a little affection for you."

Hearing these words, Beria's face turned black, but after all, he is a person who has lost his mind, and Josta doesn't know what his soul looks like.

Josta's hands and arms were jumping with surges of pure white electricity, and as his hands intertwined, the cascading storm submerged into Beria's body with a bright luster.

"Look forward to the next encounter, the next time will be your death, Josta."

When the bright stream of light completely submerged into Beria's body, the burly and sturdy body turned into scattered light particles, flying in all directions and drifting into the distance.

The battlefield in the distance also stopped fighting, quietly watching the tall giant who won the victory.

(End of this chapter)