Chapter 162: Haha, send it!

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This guy……

When he saw the strange and terrifying-looking devil riding a motorcycle, even if he ran away with all his strength, Lapland wished he was a runaway horse and was still shocked.

But she is obviously not the kind of comedian who would be frightened and wait for death in a life-or-death crisis.

Her pace didn't stop, adrenaline was showing her desire to survive, and even her thoughts seemed to be running faster than usual.

Although she can't become a runaway horse, she has already entered the flow realm that can only be achieved by a G1 level horse girl.

Of course, this is also the state that many professional athletes will reach. In the mercenary industry, there is also a saying like "bullet time".

Concentration and pushing the limits are more common between life and death.

It was precisely because of this that, in that almost frozen time and space, she realized a certain fact - the sound was not only coming from outside, but also coming from the headphones above her head.

It came from the communication channel in the team. She had simply turned off the microphone before, but she had actually been listening to it.

After all... regardless of whether they are considered teammates or not, it never hurts to know the actions of others in the same building.

And when she realized the channel of the voice team, and then recalled the low voice with a slight vibrato that seemed to have been electronically processed, she could immediately think of who it was——

——After all, as a time traveler, even if the people in that car are not particularly familiar, they have experienced many cooperative operations together, and the voices are not difficult to remember.

And none of those voices matched.

The only relatively unfamiliar guy and the only relatively unfamiliar voice was pointed directly at Naomi Linton.

Is this guy stupid?

What's the use of stretching out your hand directly at yourself?

Lapland looked at the sharp claw that was slowly approaching. Naturally, what he was thinking about was not that the claw looked really dangerous, but whether this guy would immediately smash it into pieces on the iron block behind.

Is this guy that stupid?

The speed of her vision was also slowed down, but she still saw something strange-looking in the opponent's hand that was not holding the motorcycle steering column.

The shape reminded her of the weapons used by the Victorian woman named Indra.

It's a weapon, yes.

She remembered that in the basic information she knew about the other party, that thing was highlighted, and it was a very remarkable thing.

Want to bet?

The sound of the huge high wall being pushed forward was still ringing, but at this moment it was turned into a strange sound that was mutated, so close that it seemed like it was right behind you.

In this case, there is no other choice, right?

Grasping the silver claw with flowing black lines, he used the force to turn over and jump behind the opponent.

During this process, Lapland only had time to raise his hand and point to the wolf ice block not far from the door, and then he had to meet the incoming iron block, as well as the flashing red light under him and the overflowing ice in front of him. Thick black fog.

Then 0.5 seconds later, she heard a loud noise that temporarily deafened her ears.

——Bang! ! ! ! !

The ruins of the museum, which had destroyed most of the base building and caused the collapse of the superstructure, were completely reduced to dust in the struggle at this moment.

Amidst the explosion that made everyone present, including Chalk, the Beast of Ink Smoke, and Galatron turn their heads to look, the Ormer Fusion Beast: Thunder Killer stood on the ruins!

He was using his huge dark golden claws to press against Jin Guqiao's palms, arms and torso——

——The sharp claws derived from Ace Killer are so long and big.

As the Thunder Killer slowly grasped his claws, he penetrated the armor of Jingu Bridge bit by bit.

"You are free to do whatever you want, Mr. Linton." The doctor's voice came from the headset. Apparently, the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel didn't know how to command the monster.

The monster didn't pay attention, and just increased the force on its claws a little bit.

At this moment when the creations of the Pedan people compete with the special claws made by the Yabo people for hardness, the latter has an obvious advantage.

Of course, this may also be a simple matter of strength.

After all, Omo is completely sure that the essence of Jinguqiao is a monster card.

The monsters created by extracting cards condensed with the concept of power are more or less weaker than the original ones, and would not be recognized on a fighting beast set.

Being suppressed by the strength of the fusion beasts of the two monster cards is even more natural.

The only question is whether the other party will do the same.

The V-shaped eyes soaked in black flames scanned the surrounding scene, and Omer tried to find the male elf with whom he had only met once, because he sensed the familiar evil aura from the other person when he came.

That's the temperament of Beria's card.

Omo, who had briefly possessed and used the other party, was naturally familiar with that aura. With the help of Bize, he had gained a lot of knowledge about Ultraman Geed, and he knew very well the power of 'Ultraman Belia'. The gold content of monster fusion media.

Just like Gauss in the Ultraman Fusion Team, the Ultraman Belial card also serves as a convenient base medium for all fusion beasts, so when Omo realized that the opponent was holding such a card, he was surprised, "Why?" Another picture, but I am still more wary of being punished by my peers.

But before that, you have to hand over your right hand.

Compared with the left claw that is covered with a giant claw, the right claw is much smaller in proportion and is easier to hold things.

For example, hold a Lapland and Beta motorcycle, and a large ice cube.

He maintained the posture of grabbing the golden ancient bridge to drive away the aircraft, slowly bowed, and handed his right paw to the ground.

This operation is so Ultraman... As a monster, the vision is really subtle.

Just as Omer was thinking this, he actually saw the exact same comment box lighting up on the side.

Sender: Kelif.

She has arrived too...

At the same time, Lapland, who broke the ice and jumped from his claws, held the box in one hand and shook his briefcase in the other: "Thank you! ...Be careful behind you!"

The Thunder Killer did not look back, nor did he use the folded giant wings on his side, but he used his metal-covered back to catch the two separate rays of light flying behind him.

There are two paths, originating from two golden ancient bridges separating the aircraft.

There was another one that was photographed by the chalk beast - Nian standing on top of its head could obviously recognize Omer, and her concern about "Can you hold on" was directly heard in the team channel.

Thunder Killer does not have a decent vocal organ, but even the terminal can operate normally, and the headphone signal can naturally be transmitted as well.

Before he used his thunderous move, he could answer directly:

"piece of cake!"

He pushed the Beta Motorcycle in his claws toward the ground, and waved his hand to indicate Lapland to push it to a safe distance. Then he turned around and looked at the four aircraft including the torso aircraft that had already freed its claws, and then stood up straight. A sudden jolt!

The silver-white separated light was received from the back armor and shot out from the shoulders, hitting the flying parts of the Jingu Bridge that had just flown to both sides.

All kinds of martial arts, this is the killer's reversal.

Killer Reverse

The energy characteristics of Ace Killer's absorption of Ultra Warriors are strengthened after card fusion. The light absorbed from the armor can also bounce through the armor. From this point of view, Ace Killer and Thunder Killer are also in contact with Garat who rushes from a distance. Like Long, not afraid of light.

Just right against Jin Guqiao!

Jin Guqiao seemed to be aware of this, and the various aircraft gathered together again to join together - the moment they were completed, a lightning claw ushered in!

→This is the villain, the Thunder Killer, who wants to take advantage of the opponent's union time to sneak attack.

Because the start was a little slow, I could only hit the opponent just after the combination.

But the results are not bad!

The huge left claw covered with dark golden thunder hit Jin Guqiao hard. At the moment when it almost crashed, he turned around and whipped away with his tail: "Nian! Take over!"

"Okay! This is much easier!"

It's a pity that he spread his legs instead of reaching with his feet first, otherwise the Nian with his arms folded would be like a G-Stand, and the chalk beast under his feet would brazenly wave out several huge pieces of metal in his hands. A giant ring sword made of spliced ​​pieces with traces of high heat and flames!

The sword penetrated into the Pedanium alloy, which was heated and slightly softened by the million-volt thunder, but it was dodged by the opponent's counterattack.

"Too shallow!"

She looked at the gap in Jin Guqiao's breastplate with dissatisfaction. It was clear that her sword was very powerful and could even push Jin Guqiao back.

But it was only this result that made her glance at the giant sword of the chalk beast again, and she saw the flames on it.

"It's not weak to be able to split the Jingu Bridge."

"?"

"?"

What sounded like the comforting words of a teammate, but was actually a voice that was unfamiliar to everyone, rang in the hearts of everyone present. Even Lapland changed his expression, subconsciously thinking that the other party was beside him.

But Omo just turned his head, and the Thunder Killer's V-shaped eyes scanned the surrounding city covered by the expansion of the alienation barrier brought by the police and the Two Worlds Security Bureau.

The ability of telepathy is too mediocre, and as a local, there is no trouble at all.

Go to the Department of Psychology and learn what you want.

The hard thing is to make everyone who is nearly two kilometers apart hear your voice.

If you get to this point, then you really have something.

But in this way, there are too many places for the other party to hide.

Looking around was fruitless, and it was quite uncomfortable to find people from this perspective. It made him miss the wide vision of the Velia Godzilla version.

I used to laugh at the outline of the monster's body, but now when I experience the monster's vision, I realize how difficult it is for the monster.

Just as he was thinking this, the voice came again:

"But when it got to this point, the business couldn't continue, so I had no choice but to use violence that I didn't like."

Are you still thinking about business? Are you really a businessman?

Omer subconsciously guessed the origin of the other party. He had not heard much of the conversation between the other party and Lapland before, because the sound of the motorcycle engine was really noisy. The sound he heard of the diving of the Jingu Bridge without a window to block it belonged to Jingu. The bridge is loud enough.

But now he had no time to think about this, because in the next second he saw the Golden Ancient Bridge and Galatron suddenly disappeared in the distance, barely supported by the herd of ink smoke beasts.

At this moment, he knew what the other party was going to do.

The wings that were decorated like the hem of a windbreaker instantly stretched out to a huge wingspan of more than 100 meters. The moment the Thunder Killer immediately took off, a dark red fist caught up and hit its back.

What was supposed to be a straight takeoff route immediately turned into being knocked upside down.

"Pfft... all non-combatants retreat! The combatants cover the non-combatants, but life-saving is the first priority!"

The scream with the sound of vomiting blood was transmitted to the doctor, and then processed by PRTS and transmitted to all frequency bands belonging to Rhode Island:

"The enemy is King Galatron! A mechanical fusion beast with a wrist strength of 250,000 tons, a grip strength of 150,000 tons, and is good at both beam and melee combat!!"

"Regroup, be careful!"