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Chapter 1280 No. 187: Some people can’t see it yet (Silver Alliance 7/10)

The dark purple air currents diffused through the cracks, wandering among the strange light paths, and decorating the surrounding space into an ominous purple-red color.

As soon as it appeared, it slowly expanded from under the dragon claws, as if displacing a dimension, turning the entire sky into a deep and depressing appearance.

For a moment, the entire racecourse seemed to be in the deep devil's realm, and all beings were looking at the devil-like dragon and the cracks beside it.

"A... Wave people? They don't seem like that?"

Luzas is full of losers from the Aopeng, but there is no exemplary joining like the Yabo people. The only one who can be considered an employee is a confused and vengeful spirit. Because he can't squeeze out any practical knowledge of making Ultra Beasts, he can only sift out the residue of the Big Ant Ultra Beast, so he was thrown to a department that claims to exist early on to play tricks.

Although the Yabo people's loyal and brave family + super gravity image has long been famous in the universe, and once became the topic of conversation among many cosmic people, and became a cosmic legend like an urban legend for a long time afterwards - such as the super beast technology "shared" by the Yabo ghosts, the encounter with super-giant Yabo people in the asteroid belt, and the noisy market with Ace.

There is even a saying that after the aliens encountered the vengeful spirits of the Yabo people, they were turned into super beasts. There are so many different versions that Luzas might even be able to pick up a 'live' one.

But obviously, everyone is always very interested in the super beast technology of the Yabo people. As for their understanding and use of the dimensional field...

This is a huge blind spot.

But even if it is a blind spot, the diversity of aliens means the diversity of cosmic civilization. On the road to technological advancement, each of them will innovate on each other, and there are many cases of cracking and analyzing, and stealing each other's scientific and technological achievements.

Therefore, although the Yabo people are the only ones who dominate the study of dimensions, it does not mean that other people in the universe are so primitive that they cannot even understand their operations.

This is like this Bam alien with a dark skin color.

He was sitting in Luzas's conference room, watching the surveillance footage from the front line and immediately started cursing, "Like a chicken feather! The Yabo people opened the mouth to put things in, he is pulling everything out of the mouth!! Stop him!!!"

"Wait," an Ikarsian raised his hand hastily, "If we pull everything into the other dimension, wouldn't that make it easier for us to act?"

"You're a retard," Bam said with a bad temper, "That's what the alien beast thought when it was captured by Nexus!"

"Be more civilized, Barum," the Balt star crossed his legs on the table, his behavior was not as civilized as his words, his hands were in his pockets, and he was leaning on a chair that was half off the ground, swaying, "There were many alien beasts that beat up Nexus in the Meta Realm. You have to believe in the monsters we each cultivated."

"Is it possible that our target is those women with horse ears?" the Bam alien said coldly.

"We've invested so much this time. If we can't get our money back, I don't think this broken organization can continue."

"You've started it again. I've said it over and over again for more than ten times. If you want to quit the organization, just quit, Barum," the semi-illusory demon silhouette laughed coldly, "I don't think you'll have a chance to meet Seven in this lifetime, but you don't dare to settle accounts with Seven's son. Let's just stop here for the rest of your life."

"..."

"Not as good as that Bard. He really dared to ambush Zero," Galtan also laughed, "But there has been no news for a while. Is he dead?"

"He must be dead. I went to the Intelligence Department to confirm. After all, he was the only one who went there." The Cicada Human tapped the button in front of him, and three screens appeared, which were thrown in front of everyone. One of the screens was full of building ruins. Without the previous introduction, it would be confusing.

"I've already said that Zero is the main course, but he thinks now is his chance. What a waste of his position as an executive."

"It doesn't matter. If this plan is 70% successful, it doesn't need his participation," said the Mickey Starman with a sneer. "Everything was well prepared, but he had to provoke those Ultramen. It was him who provoked that woman in the beginning, and then Ultraman Triga and the others sneaked into the base. I think he is the biggest war criminal."

"He probably didn't expect that a dark giant like Carmilla would be related to the Ultra Warriors. I think anyone would fall for this trick." The Baltan said something unexpectedly good.

"Not even if they have good intelligence," Bam said in a muffled voice after being silent for a while, looking up at the screen pointing to the training ground, "This Omer Linton, I think he is the biggest trouble, much more troublesome than those Ultra Warriors."

"From the perspective of ability performance, it is indeed so." The shadow of the devil's outline lamented the changes on the screen. While everyone was still talking to each other, the pale and terrifying dragon had completely opened up the diseased wound in the sky.

The next second, the picture collapsed, leaving many people in the universe stunned.

The purple-red flame that could be seen at the scene burst out along with a flash of magic circle, and the deep purple sky like the devil's domain instantly covered the entire area, excluding the racecourse.

The only ones that were dragged into it were the monsters that accidentally fell into it because of the flapping of its wings and the repeated collisions, some of which were grabbed, knocked away, or forced to retreat step by step.

Although a small number of them are not free-range but are controlled and commanded, their simple thinking can only be said to be another type of simple human-machine of the Quetzalcoatl model.

When the feathered serpent repeatedly interfered with the dragon's actions, and was finally grabbed by the head and swung around without the dragon noticing, becoming a whip in the dragon's hand, it not only became a laughing stock, but also a useful weapon.

In the second mess of blood and flesh, Magnayiba swung the half-broken razor Dimaga in his hand and slammed it into the wound in the sky.

Next came Zero, who arrived a minute late but caught up with Iba's closing.

He rushed in like a flash of silver light, and finally got inside. However, he turned half of his head back to overlook the venue like a giant dragon. Then, under countless astonished gazes, he grabbed his chest with one claw, causing a burst of blood to splatter towards the direction of the corridor behind the audience stand in the distance.

It had just completely penetrated the crack and caused the crack to heal quickly, returning the entire sky to its previous cloudy state affected by the feathered serpent.

In just a few seconds, even the dark clouds began to dissipate, and under the sunny sky, there were people still running, as well as the bewildered security members and those brave men who were still fighting fiercely with the monster.

They haven't figured out what's going on yet. After all, this is the first time Magna Bahamut has made a public appearance, and he looks even more vicious and evil than any of Omer's previous monster images.

Many people still have the absurd thought in their minds whether this is a case of gangs robbing each other, and the corridor behind the audience stand is where the gangs are.

The dark purple figure that was thrown out by the dragon's claws, which many people did not see clearly, had already followed the acceleration of the force and kicked through the special glass with the appearance of a knight's kick, and landed on the ground and stopped in front of the target.

"...Director?"

This overly shocking appearance also doesn't seem like a good guy, and the shocking sense of oppression is enough to make the horse girls around Beatrix nervous.

"It's a companion. Calm down, Miss Jifeng."

"Sister, I feel like he looks familiar..."

Although the person who came was dressed in a color like the starry sky, a deep purple color, with no trace of human clothing or facial features, the brown-haired girl with ponytails said something that made Beatrix look at her in surprise.

But before I could study it in detail, the figure had already spoken, in that still dull and muddy male voice:

"This is just a magical afterimage, a pre-made video. No need to answer."

"Everyone, concentrate on maintaining order and clearing out criminals. Pay special attention to the areas around all the horse girls, especially the famous ones. Ignore the monsters that enter."

"Cero and I will be in charge, but you still have to be careful."

"The other party may send monsters. Stay alert."

How can someone beat the Silver Alliance and then come to the live broadcast to say that they are working overtime again? Take a break. Criminals will indeed come to the crime scene to inspect.