Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

Killing, restraining, and then, without any effect, Tyrant walked forward leisurely against the attack.

It is just looking ahead, ready to move towards the direction of the city.

The ear-piercing sound drew closer in the reverberation, and it fell from a high altitude. The armor-piercing warhead was replaced to target the monster, and the intercontinental missile precisely locked the target and swooped down.

It is the consensus reached by TPC to completely kill the monsters in Xiamen Port.

Fired out 24 precious high-power missiles in one breath, Feiyan EX-J immediately opened the distance, it is not a joke to be involved in the attack of its own people.

Is it because of perceived danger?

Tyrant raised his head.

This is not the case, but the instinct of the body is telling that Bemonstein in the abdomen has detected a high-energy object that can be eaten.

So, the mouth opened.

Everything in front of it became distorted, and even the picture became blurred. The intercontinental missile lost its original accuracy and was torn off together with the flowing clouds in the sky.

Soon, within the white cloud's package, all the intercontinental missiles precisely hit Tyrant's abdomen after further acceleration.

Then it disappeared without even making any waves.

"That mouth—"

It is exactly the same as the cosmic monster that Ultraman encountered when he first appeared!

The missile exploded in the mouth, and the released energy was completely swallowed.

The already abundant energy was transformed into the mouth, one side digested it, and the other side used it.

Tyrant's mouth opened, and what was stored inside was transformed energy.

Inherited from the super beast, the raging fire spewed out.

That was no longer a simple flame, but a majestic sea of ​​flames.

The flames ignited at a height of more than [-] meters in an instant, spread left and right, engulfing everything in front of it.

In the first second, containers, buildings, and industrial equipment were destroyed.

In the second second, gray and white meteors fell from the sky, dancing between red and black.

At [-] seconds, the Spethium rays shot out from Karl's palm precisely hit Tyrant's head. Before he was frozen, he reacted in time and used the rays to create a space for himself.

It's just that it takes time to get out, so it's a step late.

In the third second, the Spyium light stopped using, and the hands faced each other in front of the timer, and finally a red and black eight-point light wheel gathered in the right hand.

Karl held it in his hand, the power of infusion was further enhanced, and the crazily rotating sawtooth was chopped down with his movements.

It was at this moment that the eyes met.

The earth shattered, and water from the sky fell, hitting the scorched port.

Giants and monsters, in that deeper place, the conflict continues.

The beheading light wheel was resisted by the sharp horn that controlled the sea, and Tyrant suddenly raised his head, and just like that, he pushed away the opponent's arm.

Immediately realizing that the situation was not good, Karl turned from forward to backward, and the light wheel he was holding was also thrown out to fight back.

But the distance couldn't be shortened, the light wheel was directly shattered, and there was a long rope under the sharp point that rushed, and it quickly wrapped around Karl's leg.

Pulling, jumping, in the eyes of the TPC flight team who hadn't reacted yet, the giant who had just left from below suddenly fell while shaking, and the huge monster pulled the distance between the two with incredible jumping force. distance.

Nimbus slashed, and Karl cut the rope connection.

The strength in the body was mobilized, intending to rise and distance.

At this moment, a huge suction force appeared.

"?!"

The Belmonstein mouth in Tyrant's abdomen opened again, and the conflict between the two forces kept him in place.

I saw the hand sickle slashing, the light wheel blocking, the shattered red and black fragments collapsed, and Karl fell amidst the splash of sparks.

The road was shattered, ravines more than [-] meters pulled out, one, two, three, collapsed buildings completely buried the giant's body.

Tyrant, who fell from the sky, stepped on the scorched earth, and his deafening roar spread in all directions.

The sound of going with the wind floated into the empty city, and in an instant, people raised their heads, panicked by the piercing roar.

"Isn't the monster already here! Hurry up!"

"Do something!"

"No, help!"

Pass it on, spread it out, and...

Carl, who was buried in the debris of the building, clenched his fists and supported his body to stand up.

'very noisy. '

It was so noisy that I couldn't even sleep well, but it was fine.

Waking up from a nearly unconscious situation due to the screams of others, Karl's body was covered with falling debris, and the distance between him and the enemy was 178 meters.

Noticing the opponent standing up again, Tyrant exhaled hot air from his mouth.

The next moment, two light wheels appeared on Karl's palm, and he sprinted in the direction of the giant beast.

Hand sickle, meteor hammer, in this case, both sides should use weapons.

This action immediately attracted attention, and the mouth in Tyrant's abdomen opened again.

Karl immediately jumped up into the sky, the suction force will be reduced due to the distance,

It has not been greatly affected, and the two seem to be in such a stalemate.

At this time, aiming at Tyrant's back, Feiyan EX-J's hot melting light and freezing light shot at the same time, and several beams hit at the same time, inflicting damage.

But unresponsive enemies just stare at their opponents in the sky.

The stalemate between the two seemed to make Tyrant feel bored, it gave up using the power of Bemonstein's mouth, and the flames ejected from the mouth formed a sea of ​​​​fire.

The entire sky was dyed red, and the oncoming attack was terribly hot, and Karl swooped down to avoid the force.

The light wheels of both hands are thrown vigorously, and the intertwined cross-shaped gestures release the negative energy in the body.

In a blink of an eye, it seemed that Tyrant's body was cut crazily before he could react, and the tightly closed abdomen was hit by the light.

Flying, approaching, rolling over, just as Karl thought before, the unscathed enemy chopped off the hand scythe and failed to hit.

The two passed each other, he first went up, then turned and went down, the tail full of sharp thorns made a sound of piercing through the air, and then slammed into the air.

'A monster's tail is also a weapon' - this is firmly remembered in Tiga and Empat's battle video.

Holding the light wheel in his hand, he sprinted and slashed, amidst the splash of sparks, he didn't know whether it caused any damage.

Tyrant turned around quickly, swiping his tail close to the ground, but slammed into the air in the opponent's jump.

Karl's raised hands suddenly slashed down, aiming at the two shoulders, the light wheel cut quickly.

Immediately, he jumped back a distance, and as expected, the intense suction began to pull, and he concentrated on fighting it.

At this time, he was not the only one who was restricted.

Out of the range of melee combat, even if Tyrant wanted to use flames or the spikes of the meteor hammer to attack, he couldn't do it. Instead, he would hinder his movements because of the suction.

Karl, who is an active soldier, has a fighting consciousness worthy of strength. The moment the suction force disappeared, the thrown light wheel slashed at Tyrant's body again, consuming light energy in the process of rotating and cutting.

Leap forward, elbowing toward the throat.

It was just a dull sound echoing, and at the same time, the falling meteor hammer hit Karl's back, causing him to stagger and fall away.

He straightened up, and immediately fell back, Tyrant's sharp scythe just missing the hit.

Taking a step back, the light wheels in both hands slashed continuously, sparks flew into the air, and the meteor hammer was regarded as a fist, and hit straight.

After being hit hard in the chest, Karl barely stood still.

Turn sideways, avoiding the hand scythe.

Counterattack, the light wheel hits completely.

Immediately afterwards, he had to avoid it again.

Abandoning the power of Bemonstein's mouth, Tyrant was fighting with pure physical power, but the situation did not get better, but got worse.

This is what everyone sees:

From time to time, the giant beast's body would explode due to the hit of the light. Its body was continuously hit by the red and black light wheel, but it did not shake in the slightest.

No matter how its opponent attacks it, it will not cause any damage.

There are a lot of sparks in the throat, and these sparks are scattered by it before they can fall. The hammer and the sickle alternate, the blunt weapon smashes, the sharp blade cuts, under pressure, Karl no longer has a chance to fight back.

Bemonstein's mouth suddenly opened to suck, and the instantly unbalanced giant was hit by a hand scythe from bottom to top, and the severe pain spread from the abdomen to the shoulder.

Tyrant aimed at the falling enemy who was shot into the sky, and the sharp cone of the Meteor Hammer recovered at an unknown time shot out.

At this moment, a silver light flashed.

A low growl echoed, and the one holding the sword fell down, a one-eyed warrior.

Under the dim light, one side seemed to be a monster in armor, and a timer consistent with Ultraman was inlaid on its chest.

Kneeling on his knees, Karl raised his head, barely supporting his body with his hands.

"Be careful, that monster is not normal."

150 Chapter Four Awakening

"It looks a little scary, but I don't know what will happen when we fight!"

The silver blade shines brightly in the sun, and Zamxia finally intervenes in the battle on the earth with the mentality of helping others to the end and sending Buddha to the west.

'Strange guy. '

He clenched the blade of the sword in his hand, bursting forward at an exaggerated speed on the ground.

Before they could even blink, the distance between the two had already narrowed.

The scorching flames were separated from it, and the sharp blade cut the enemy from top to bottom... without splitting.

"Well?!"

Taking a step back, the sickle attached to the opponent's arm brushed across the front, and Zamsha pulled the blade and slashed it again from the lower corner. Looking at the universe, it is difficult to find a substitute for the treasured sword, which slightly heats up the opponent's body just because of friction. .

'Especially this? '

Terrifying defense, but...

The light of the knife pulls and gradually converges in front.

Zamsha stepped on a steady pace, maximizing the advantages of the weapon.

The so-called weapons originally existed to make up for their own shortcomings, and this has not changed in any way for any civilization.

The attack distance had the advantage, and Tyrant's counterattack couldn't hit, but the dazzling light spots on his body were constantly blasted by the collision of weapons and sharp blades.

It sprinted forward, directly blocking the damage with its body.

It was like the harsh noise produced when metal and metal collided, and the next moment it was even more noisy because of friction.

The sharp blade that slid away retracted and slashed out, and the stalemate between the two was immediately broken.

The sudden huge suction wrapped around Zamsha's body and pulled him away. It was Tyrant's belly.

As the distance got closer, the cut hand sickle collided with the raised blade.

The wrist twisted, the blade tilted, and with just a pull, the sickle slid down, pulling out a long string of sparks.

Noticing that his attack was dispelled, Tyrant swept with the other hand, and the meteor hammer came.

Zamxia holds the knife in his right hand, while his left hand touches the back of the knife and lifts it up.

The falling hand scythe was stuck in just the right position, as a buffer to collide with the meteor hammer.

The explosive force came, and Zamxia, who jumped away, fell lightly, changed to holding knives with both hands, and slashed upwards to attack.

The invisible sharp sword energy disturbed the air, and finally made a piercing friction sound on Tyrant's body.

' Regardless of whether it is special or not, at least this hardness is enough to be nonsense. '