I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 82

The moment the gate of hell appeared, a red light that pierced the darkness rushed towards the stone gate.

In the crimson light, Ultraman Josta's body can be seen maintaining a flying kick posture.

The energy gathered at the toes is enough to destroy the gate.

"Don't even think about it!" Mitsuo Banqiao and the witch didn't have time to say a few more words, and countless flying pure white soul bodies blocked the gate of hell at the fastest speed.

The arms are stacked in the shape of an X in front of the body, and the muscles of the Kirielod's arms are particularly prominent.

Barefoot kicked on both arms with flames and impact.

The defense built made Kirielod's arms tremble after a moment of stalemate, and Josta was pushed back, and he couldn't bear the strong impact and took a few steps back.

His back was almost pressed against the gate of hell, and the slightly opened gate was closed tightly again.

Josta circled in the sky and floated smoothly in mid-air.

The soles of the feet were slightly numb, and the pain of tearing was conveyed from the soles of the feet to my mind.

Under normal collisions, there is almost no such pain.

Josta's gaze paused for a moment on the Kirielod's arm blade.

After making Josta suffer a little, the Kirielod immediately became arrogant.

Or rather, this is what he originally looked like.

His hands were spread out to the sides, his muscles were clearly defined, and his rock-colored skin covered some areas on his body that were good at fighting, obviously his defense was very good.

And the beating speed of the light on his heart became faster and faster.

"How? This is a perfect gesture." The voice was a strange mix of Mitsuo Itabashi and the witch.

"That's all." Josta replied flatly.

The power gap from the first battle was quite huge, and Josta had already increased his power output.

I thought I could directly press the Kirielods to the gate of hell, but I didn't expect that in the power state, I would have the power to rival myself.

Although it was just a warm-up situation, it was commendable enough.

"Just a little advantage in the warm-up state makes you so proud?"

Because of the battlefield, considering the situation on the ground, Josta can use [-]% of his strength.

And when they were fighting with the Kyriairods, those short-circuited people below also came back to their senses and began to take refuge.

The gate of hell is slowly opening, and Josta's power self-restraint is gradually being released as the people take refuge.

It was obviously true, but the Kirielod people didn't believe it.

"Hmph, let's go to hell with this conceit!"

The Kirielod's arms trembled, and the arm blades became more prominent, and the arm blades were as black as an abyss that swallowed everything.

In order not to compete head-on with Josta's strange power, the Kyriairods intertwined their arms and launched an attack.

The arm blade was very sharp, and Josta didn't want to suffer the laceration from the blow head-on, so he chose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

The bulky body leans back to avoid the attack with the slightest movement.

The sharp arm blade seems to have been enchanted, although there is still a long distance away from the building, it cuts a smooth cross section.

The upper floor of the building cut at a 45-degree angle slowly slid down.

And Kirielod pressed forward step by step.

After getting a little familiar with his attacking methods, the retreating Josta suddenly stopped backing.

The upper body suddenly leaned forward, pulling directly from the middle distance to the short distance.

This made it easier for Josta to judge the trajectory of the Kiriarods' attack.

Under the change of the distance of Ben La's long attack, the Kirielod could only draw flat in front of him.

At this moment Josta swung his clenched uppercut.

The heavy punch actually hit the fist waved by the Kirielod.

The shock waves generated by the collision with each other shattered the glass of the surrounding high-rise buildings.

The gestures of the Kiriarods colliding with Josta are reflected in the countless flying glasses.

The scarlet and black afterimages collided again suddenly.

The Kyriairods looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Before he could react, Josta, who was much taller than him, pressed towards him with his whole body.

What tactic is this?
The Kirielod had never encountered such a battle before, and the close distance made it very difficult for him to attack with the arm blade on the outside of his arm.

As for the short-distance stalking, Kirielod felt that he might be blown away by Josta.

This is the difference in physique, and it is also a little fear of Josta's power left over from last time.

He couldn't help thinking about it, Josta's face gradually enlarged in his sight.

He was about to step back, but Josta's arm was tightly grasped from the inside.

A heavy blow to the head startled the splashing sparks and even flew tens of meters away.

The ear-piercing metal impact made everyone in the Victory Team on the fighter jets feel their teeth aching. Seeing the flying sparks, the Kirielod people must be in pain.

The Kirielod felt his head was almost blown out, and he was still in a dizzy state, when he saw the lozenge-shaped eyes full of hostility approaching constantly.

Did something go wrong?
Under Josta's oppression, the Kyriairods struggled frantically, trying to break free from the imprisoned arm with all their strength.

But did not break free!

The second impact was even more powerful, directly knocking the Kirielod into the air.

Kirielod was obviously dizzy, but Josta seemed to be fine.

Highlight a head iron.

But Josta was still holding on to the Kirielod's arm tightly.

With his left hand, he pulled the vacated Kirielod back, and with his right hand, he clenched his fist and pulled it behind his ear. The muscles on Josta's back began to vibrate.

The evil ghost showed a smile, and punched out.

Suddenly, a transparent ball of light hit behind Josta.

The strong impact made Josta's left hand loose, and his right hand slowed down.

The Kirielod seized this moment and immediately stepped back, firing a bullet with his right hand.

Josta had no choice but to give up the attack, and turned his right hand to block in front of him. The impact of the scorching flames made Josta slide backwards uncontrollably.

Ignoring the burning sensation of peeling skin, Josta turned sideways and looked behind him.

All I saw was a white shadow quickly passing between the floors, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's not all fused." Josta said with some surprise.

"When facing me, he even kept a hand."

"It really surprised me."

The Kirielod voice was full of anger, "What's even more unexpected is yet to come!"

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