I'm not a dark ultra warrior

"God of War...was beaten back to his original form?" Cai Qi swallowed unconsciously, his eyes uncontrollably focused on Josta.

The blood-red complexion is mixed with a little silver, and what controls the thick limbs is an extremely burly and strong body.

The muscles are knotted like armor, obviously looking like a muscular monster, but strangely, there is no sense of incongruity or incongruity.

As if he himself is the endorsement of [power].

He just stood there quietly, those eyes full of awe-inspiring fierceness did not look at him, but an invisible pressure was already pressing on his heart.

"This is [Overlord]."

Immediately, a fanaticism gradually rose in the talented eyes.

"Kuin! Control him!"

"As long as he is controlled, whether it is the God of War or the tree of life, everything is under his control, and no one will be his opponent."

The power of crushing will produce unparalleled rules, and the planet Ganon will be easily manipulated by it.

When he first invaded the planet Ganon, Cai Cai prepared to use his own strategy to seduce Queen Amaterasu and transform into a God of War, and then use his skilled deception skills to infect Queen Amaterasu.

Then, halfway through the mission, a small number of Baalzebub were directly knocked to the ground by the numerous battleships of the Overlord Empire Army.

At this time, he discovered his weakness a little bit, and then started to make Kuin explode violently.

The number of Baalzebub has grown crazily, and there are still countless monsters controlled by [puppets].

Some troops in remote areas of the Overlord Empire Army were crushed by him, and with a little clever tricks, God of War was truly controlled.

Just when he was too high, Josta gave him a blow to the head.

That incomparably powerful force directly made the God of War that he calculated and controlled be crushed.

In this short life, what happened made Cai Cai understand a truth.

Strategies have limits after all, in this dark cosmic forest, only strength is the real standard!

"As long as you control him, the future we desire is at your fingertips."

And Kuin thought the same way, and it let out the most excited neighing so far.

Countless Baalzebub obeyed Kuin's order, instantly left the battlefield in the sky, and swooped down towards Josta.

"Your Majesty!" the Baltan star yelled worriedly.

"Don't come here, as a king, I haven't shown my strength before you."

"Now is the right time for you to experience my power."

The Overlord Empire Army, which had been supplemented by support in the sky, was also preparing to come down to help, but they also stopped walking after hearing Josta's words.

Josta turned his head, doing warm-up movements on his own, as if he didn't care about Baalzebub.

"Master, Baalzebub has a poison that can control others, don't be stabbed!" Jugula reminded loudly.

Josta didn't look back, "I know."

"Flies are flies, even if they are in groups, they can only cause a little confusion, not too much danger."

"You have to understand this, Juggler."

The others didn't know, anyway, Jugula knew that when he faced so many flies, he would definitely beat him to death.

Josta didn't care about Jugula's current thoughts, and looked at the Baalzebub group like a black cloud, "Although there are no super-large monsters, this number can barely warm me up a little."

And Sai Luo listened to the conversation between the two, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

When did Josta explain it to someone?
Didn't you always say you have to use your body to get used to the pain, and then beat you up and tell you not to think about these things when you are fighting?
Baalzebub's army was overwhelming, and the terrifying number was enough to frighten ordinary Ultra fighters, enough to push a small nebula horizontally.

But compared to them, the strong man on the ground was obviously more unreasonable.

He could clearly feel that his body was composed of pure light, but when he made a move, he was surrounded by darkness like a bottomless abyss.

With such an obvious stagnant state of accumulated energy, the Baalzebubs will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

The pitch-black body accelerated its descent, scarlet poisonous needles had already protruded from the tail, and countless light bullets and fireballs were continuously released from the top of its head.

The energy attack all over the sky made the surroundings much darker, as if the searchlight was shining on Josta.

The tense muscles moved rhythmically with Josta's punching, and the full beam of light shot up into the sky from the wind of the fist.

The domineering Aurora devoured the light bullets and fireballs, and even though it collided with countless energy attacks, it rushed straight up without any delay.

And the beam of light spread from the initial point of Josta already has a diameter of hundreds of meters.

The swarming Baalzebubs pushed each other, and their dense positions left them no room to dodge.

They could only gather together and raise their pincers to block in front of themselves, trying to block the attack.

But when the inverted aurora arrived in front of them, their small brains, which were not too big, realized how naive they were.

The condensed scorching heat caused their hard carapaces to crack before they even touched them.

At the moment of the collision, the carapace has been broken down into particles, and the consciousness has been emptied the next moment.

However, Josta's attack didn't stop there, the fingers of his punching right hand suddenly opened wide, swinging randomly.

The thick Aurora also swayed with Josta's movements like an extended blade, and the ashes of Baalzebub's death flew like sand.

The breath of death spread to the other side of the sky.

And even though Josta launched such a terrifying attack, many light bullets were still missed.

Josta, who seemed invincible, was instantly covered by the flames and impact of the explosion, and the terrifying reverse aurora came to an abrupt end.

Baalzebub and the monsters who escaped Josta's attack frantically poured their energy attacks towards Josta's position.

The torrential flames became hotter and hotter, the space was distorted by the high temperature, and the ground was burned into a crystal-like solid in the continuous attacks, and quickly turned red and hot, turning into gas.

"Stop attacking, Kuin."

"We still have to control him, we can't let him die like this."

In Cai Cai's eyes full of expectation, he landed in the area where the space is distorted.

In his cognition, no one can survive so many attacks without getting hurt.

Kuin can easily control the overlord who has fallen into a weak state!
However, after the flame was attracted by Bemonstein, the smile on Cai Qi's face gradually froze.