Ultra Fighting Legend

Just like a Wuling Hongguang van parked at the end of the road, an endless stream of humans walked out of it.

There are housewives, social elites, college students, gangsters, even drivers, and even security guards on patrol. There are all kinds of people.

But now, these people are holding a pot of flowers in their hands and wearing ornaments like angel wings on their backs, walking step by step, approaching the source.

"Is this your trump card?" Looking at these bewitched humans, Yuanquan clenched his fists and did not choose to rush forward. Instead, he questioned the two guys who were no longer there.

"I said that the Judgment Day of the Giant of Light is coming soon. Under the witness of humans on earth, as a messenger of God, Ultraman will be judged for bringing disaster to the earth!" The guy opened his mouth and closed his eyes at the corner of the tunnel. Mitsuo Itabashi, who had disappeared and even his clothes were spotless, stood above the tunnel.

My head just barely touched the top of the tunnel.

Regardless of anything else, maintaining your integrity in front of believers is the most basic thing. This can be seen from the fact that one second he was still opening his mouth and closing his eyes in the corner, and the next second he was standing in the air with a bright light.

"You don't think that this can save your life, do you?" Yuanquan narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I don't know why you came up with such a method, but I have to tell you, if you want to use ordinary It’s too wishful thinking for people to come and ask me to throw a rat into a trap!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanquan jumped up and jumped high in the air, almost engraving his fist on Mitsuo Itabashi's face.

But what followed was an attack from the ground, an attack from rather backward retro bullets.

But Yuanquan did not dodge. In the shocked expression of Mitsuo Banqiao, Yuanquan forcefully suffered the damage from the bullet in his back, and even though he was injured, he still had to stuff his fist wrapped with telekinesis into the board. Hashi Mitsuo's face.

Obviously, this guy didn't expect Yuanquan to be so crazy. In surprise, he was knocked down from the sky again, hit the wall and fell to the ground, opening his mouth and closing his eyes again and howling.

Although the punch was refreshing, the heart-wrenching pain in his back still made it difficult for Yuanquan to smooth out his furrowed eyebrows. The gurgling blood flowed down and soon stained his uniform of the TPC ground support unit red.

"Do you want to use this punch to destroy our posture in front of the believers and let them see us clearly?" The witch helped Mitsuo Banqiao up, and the man and woman gathered together again, although it didn't seem to be the case on the surface. No matter how much damage he suffered, the attack from the source was not so easy to take.

"." Source said nothing, acquiescing to the Kyriarodite's statement.

"But now it seems that your plan has failed. The plan has not developed in the direction you thought." The indifferent people still focused their hatred on the source, and everyone was waiting for an answer. , waiting for an order.

The Kirialod people also understood very well. A man and a woman slowly raised their hands. Although the source took the opportunity to beat him, it was better to take his than to be beaten. Life is important.

"Go and catch this demon who has tainted God. A week later, a miracle will come in Tokyo. At that time, all the people who believe in my God will witness the glory of God with their own eyes!" They both raised their hands. Pointing to the sky, coordinated voices sounded at the same time.

This order is what these fanatical believers have been waiting for for a long time.

Amidst the high-pitched shouts, people rushed forward with fanatical mood. The countless outstretched arms grabbed towards the source, just like the sinful arms stretched out from the gate of hell, trying to drag people away. Go down and give people

"You are deceiving the crowd with your evil words, you will die today!" The clenched fists were already rattling with anger. Yuanquan did not escape, but rushed into the crowd.

Since they believe in the so-called gods, even if they really believe in them, those who are immersed in the dream of serving gods need his iron fist to let them see clearly what reality is!

With the power of the source, it is very simple to rush into the crowd of ordinary people and attack Wushuang. Although he was angry, he did not act cruelly, but threw all these people out in a measured way, making these guys unable to Block his progress.

The crowd collapsed and scattered the moment they touched it, completely unable to stop the progress of the source.

Soon, with moans and groans all over the place, the source knocked down everyone and rushed towards the Kirialodians again.

"You are angry." But the punch missed, but hit the phantom, causing the bodies of the two Kirialodians, a man and a woman, to disappear.

Instead, their voices echoed in the tunnel for a long time.

"Is it because the things we did have touched your anger? Or are you angry that humans believe in us so easily?" The voice echoing in Yuanquan's ears finally seized the opportunity and began to engage in Yuanquan's mentality. How could you give up so easily?

Although they looked indifferent, in fact, these two guys remembered those two punches from Yuanquan.

"Human beings are like this. You can't blame us for this. However, a miracle will indeed come in a week. I am looking forward to your arrival that day, heroic warrior of light." Strong spiritual power swept around, sweeping those He was taken away by the crying Kirialodians who were chased by Dagu with an energy blast gun.

What follows is the image projected in front of the source.

"Human beings are not as fragile as you think. Even if you control people's hearts now, I believe they will wake up one day." Yuanquan said so confidently, not because he really believed in humans, but because he Believe in Dagu, believe in Tiga.

Because in the original plot, Tiga really achieved this miracle.

This is a miracle that is almost impossible to replicate in a world where Ultraman exists.

If it's Dagu, he can do it.

"Really? There's still a week. Whether humans have proven themselves or we have proven humans, we'll have to wait and see." This was the last remaining voice. After this time, the overly concentrated mental power gradually They dispersed, leaving the ordinary humans wailing alone, and the tunnel that had returned to normal.

Dagu stared at this embarrassing scene in stunned silence. He was too happy before, chasing those guys and shooting, and didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation.

I didn't expect that the situation had developed to this point.

"Yuan you." Da Gu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything at all.

It can be said that these people became like this after encountering cosmic talents, but it is also an indisputable fact that the source knocked these people down.

Once this matter is exposed, Dagu knows very well how much pressure there will be from public opinion.

"What's that expression of yours? Am I the kind of person who would be afraid of something like this?" He subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette, but Yuanquan suddenly realized that he had stopped smoking for a long time.

This is his habit. Once he feels annoyed, he will unconsciously want to smoke a cigarette.

He was the one who beat him, so of course he knew what kind of targets he would encounter in the next week.

A miracle in a week?