Under the final blow of the night wind, the red ball was still alive, but his condition was obviously not good, he was already crumbling, his health was very bad, and he looked like he was about to die, and the night wind followed up, shooting out rays of light, drowning it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This battle, which was fought gradually for ten years, came to a halt.

In the endless ruins, a giant fought, it was any Ultraman, and after the light dissipated, he had already taken shape, and at this time he fell from his shining form, and his whole body was in tatters, all of which were fatal wounds, and the colored timer was also broken.

He was seriously injured and dying!

And in his hand, is a red ball!

It has been completely obliterated, and only the original consciousness remains.

Night Wind fell straight down, he had fought too long, he was too tired, and there was only one Order of Ultra to protect him.

He knows the great compassion in the heart of the night wind, knows the obsession of the night wind, so many relatives and friends have all died in the war, the night wind has long wanted to live, wants to follow them, and now the great revenge has been avenged, the last enemy is finally destroyed, and his heart can be at ease.

At this point, the end of the world came to an end, and one of the most terrible bloody chaos and catastrophes in history came to an end, and the time was amazing.

However, it has also left too many sorrows.

"It's over, it's finally over, the darkness of blood and tears is over!"

"The catastrophe is over, and we are still alive!"

There were cheers from all over the place, resounding in the sky, celebrating that they had survived this end times, and everyone was extremely excited, it was really not easy to survive.

Everyone is the aftermath of the catastrophe, all gasping for breath, and then yelling at the sky, so that they can better appreciate the preciousness of life, and it is better to live than anything else.

People vented to their heart's content, roared hard, and expressed their feelings.

And in the end, when the cheers and excitement were over, and the people gradually quieted down, the atmosphere of sadness and sadness permeated, and the sound of crying was gradually heard.

"Woo ......"

This turmoil killed too many people, and one ancient place after another turned bright red, and the corpses on the earth were piled up one after another, higher than the mountains and wider than the sea.

"Kids. Where are you, come back and see your mother. A gray-haired old woman cried heartbreakingly, covered in blood, and fell to the ground, feeling cold.

"Father, don't die, please, you must survive." A delicate girl shook a body vigorously. But the man only had blood flowing in his mouth, his eyes were dim, and he stretched out his hand weakly, touched her face, and then hung his head, and was silent.

"Mother, don't sleep, get up, get up quickly." A toddler of three or four years old was crying. The arm that hugged the already cold body was full of tears in his big eyes.

And this is just a microcosm of human tragedy, everywhere. It's not like this in one star field, but it spreads across a large area of the universe, bleak and bloody, and gloomy clouds.

There were too many losses in this battle, and many heroes and white bones were in other places, although they did not have the strength of the mysterious four Olympic level, but they rushed to the extraterritorial battle, and blood was spilled in the starry sky.

In fact, quite a few people are not close to the battlefield at all. It had exploded, turned into blood and bones, and they were powerless, and finally let out an unyielding roar.

There are not a few such people, who saw Noah's gloom. Tiga shed blood, and when they saw the desolation of Regerdo, they fought desperately, and although it did not work, they also ignited the fire of the unyielding will of all souls.

It was these flames that gave birth to Ultraman Shine Any!

"It's a pity. There are too many burials, unbearable weights, so many deaths. "Some people are gloomy, lamenting in the starry sky, some depressed, some decadent, slowly moving away.

The wind blows down the yellow leaves, it is another autumn, the cold hits, there is a kind of slaughter like a knife, this late autumn is a little cold, a little cold, a little chilly.

That battle was over, all the heavens and tribes left a lot of blood and tears, too many wounds still needed time to heal slowly, endless mortals died, and too many heroes died.

Ultraman Noah, Ultraman Regedo, Ultraman Saiga, King of Ultra, etc., are remembered by all races and remembered for their good because they have given too much. And any Ultraman of Night Wind is also recited by the world, and they know that it is the existence of this not weak red ball that has calmed the chaos.

The stars are disillusioned, the tide rises and falls, and the lost is irretrievable, immortal in time, but can only live in people's memories.

"In that battle, too many people died, but it's a pity, how many heroes buried their bones in other places, and many people didn't even leave their names."

"A wave in the long river of time splashed the heavy mang, which makes people feel nostalgic."

All ethnic groups are worshipping, not only the ancestors of Hao Tiantian, Tiga Buddha, and Baltan Star people. Tens of thousands of powerful clans in the universe have had heroic heroes, some died in their ancestral stars, and some rushed to the outside of the territory, although they did not get close to the battlefield. But once fearless and hardworking, crumbling outside the battlefield.

Only the Mystic Four Arcane-level powerhouses can enter the battlefield, and there is no doubt that they are all killed in battle!

This is the most powerful group of people, the elite of the world. But they all died in this way, and fell in this most terrible dark upheaval.

They became heroes of all races, remembered, teleported, and became the mark of an era, known to women and children in their community.

Those who passed away were the strongest heroes of this era. Isn't there a single one who survived? People also used to expect and hope for miracles.

However, a hundred years of loneliness. No heroic man came back against the sky, no matter how detached you were and how talented you were in life, but you will eventually fall.

"In the world, is there reincarnation?" Many powerful clans mourned, and the whole clan shouted to the sky, hoping that the strongest heroes of the clan who died in battle could one day reappear in the world.

But can this be true? If a person dies like a lamp goes out, there is no reincarnation, so how can there be reincarnation? There is no afterlife, this is the consensus of many strong people.

Asking the sky like this is just a kind of sustenance, an expression of grief and indignation, and only a few people are looking forward to it, hoping that a miracle will be born.

The old powerhouses sighed lightly, since they are dead. It is impossible to reproduce, even Noah and them are like this, they have not been reincarnated through this, they have no hope for the future, they only strive for the present.

A hundred years of time, a hundred years of death, everything has finally come to an end, and an era has passed.

In the ruins of blood and bones, there is also the hope of new life, a group of young strong people have grown up, they have witnessed the bloodiest turmoil in history, and have seen one after another strong people who have gone like moths to the fire, and died without hesitation, which has made them greatly touched since childhood, and their hearts are strong, and they have felt the ravages of the supreme qi, and they have grown up to be better than the previous generations.

Although many people have died, the generation that has been tempered by iron and blood, with its terrifying brilliance, has become strong in the war, filling the positions of many fallen strong men.

The cold universe, the battlefield of the past, after so many years, a group of people has left, and another group of people will come, they are chasing the remnants of the past. Some people come here to pay tribute to their ancestors, while more people are looking for those weapons, which are supreme gods, as long as a small piece is smelted into their own weapons, the power will inevitably surge.

It's a pity that so many years have passed, so many strong people have died, and they haven't been found much now, and they are still buried in the boundless star field.

It's been too long since the end of the world, and gradually, there are fewer and fewer people who come to the cosmic battlefield to pay tribute to Hao Tiantian, Tiga Benzun, Ultraman Noah, and Ye Fu, and most of them are here to hunt for treasures.

The end of the world is over, the blood catastrophe is far away, and now people's eyes are focused on the amazing figures that have risen one after another, and in the bleak edge of the universe, there are blood and bones floating, there is no light, no warmth, only darkness and cold, and the accompanying weapons have long been shattered, stained with blood, which is the proof of forgetting life and death, and once fighting for the red ball.

"Ahh An angry roar shook the vast universe, and countless powerhouses were shocked and looked there.

"Is that the same person you used to be?"

"He's still alive, hasn't he died together, tell the people quickly, the earth and the country of light must not be moved!" Someone was shocked.

On the sidelines, the Order of Ultra was silent, because he knew that the night wind had fallen into the devil and went paranoid to the other way, and he dared to do anything in order to resurrect those who had died!

Because he even wants to destroy this universe, if it is not broken, it will not stand!

"Are you going to stop me, Order of Otter?" Nightwind looked at the Order of Ultra, and the cold light made him shudder.

"Is it possible to succeed?" Otter said that he learned what kind of crazy thing Nightwind was going to do.

"It's impossible to do it!" Night Wind was very resolute and wanted to investigate everything, but in the end he still didn't do it, he didn't destroy this universe, it had nothing to do with morality and righteousness, but he didn't seem to need it.

"Just make a wish to me, and those people will come back." The red ball made a seductive sound, and the night wind was very indifferent to it, and directly split him, he had studied him almost all these years, and he had no use value, so he could abandon it, and this also made the Order of Ultra cold, and he felt that the night wind had also gone to his opposite, like Emperor Calafar.

He's ruined the universe!

Later, for 30 million years, the night wind was dormant, sublimated, and strengthened, and occasionally someone found him, but they all collapsed under that qi engine, and then a mysterious four-level powerhouse appeared, a monster, rushing towards the earth, allowing the night wind to wake up for a short time, and obliterate him across the endless galaxy.

This sends chills down the cracks for a lot of people.

In the end, the night wind roared, the whole person became the strongest, and a vast long river appeared, thirty million years, he became stronger, so he dared to do such crazy things!

He wants to enter the long river of time, he wants to go back to the past, he wants to rewrite history!

From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to do this, and the cost of doing so is too great! It will be the oppression of all the universes, because if someone can change history at will, then what is this world?

But Night Breeze did just that! Walking down the long river of time, he didn't do anything at first, but when he went back three thousand years ago, he saw the Seven Monarchs of Darkness and made a bold move!

The meaning of this battle is too terrifying, he is a person from the future, he wants to kill the Seven Kings of Darkness in the past, the long river of time is surging, and the endless time and space are crushed down, to destroy him, even under such pressure, Night Wind still wins!

Except for Hao Tiantian, those people are dead!

Eventually, he kept moving forward, but still didn't find the red ball until he broke through a barrier and came to an epoch ago.

It's another battle against the sky, the pressure on the night wind is too terrifying, because even the strongest person will be restrained, and he broke everything just to do this, the red ball is fighting, he doesn't have that strong strength, but the history that the night wind wants to change is too long!

If you don't do it, it will become empty for eternity, and it will shatter the universe!

But his heart was as strong as iron, and he did not waver!

"Su Xuan, everyone, I'm looking for you!" Nightwind was on the verge of death for the first time in 30 million years, but he eventually killed the Red Ball as well!

"Boom!" At this moment, the vast qi spread, sweeping everything, the night wind only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the next moment, he regained consciousness.

The scorching sun is scorching, and under the miserable white sun, there are endless ruins.

The bustling city that used to be full of people is now full of devastation, with rows of high-rise buildings turning into thousands of ruins, and the once busy streets are now empty, and the bleak atmosphere makes people feel emotional and sad.

Three months ago, tens of thousands of monsters were wrapped in flames, like meteors falling, turning the world into a tragic slaughterhouse, and in the face of the destruction of tens of thousands of monsters, everything turned into a cloud of smoke.

In March of the last days, there are thousands of souls!

"Bang!"

A loud bang broke the silent atmosphere of the city that had been destroyed by monsters, and one head after another emerged from the shadows, watching the two behemoths face each other, their dilated pupils focused, but some people shook their heads like walking corpses, leaving empty-minded.

In the ruined ruins, a giant with a radiant body stood, the crumbling and dangerous house was far from the fifty-meter body, the blue colored timer on his chest was shining, and the milky white eyes were quietly staring at the opponent in front of him, the hideous beast.

The brown beast was huge, not inferior to the giant, its armor-like armor covering its huge head, its strong limbs tight, its long thick tail swaying with restless and irritable emotions, and its miserable white eyes staring at the giant in front of it.

A low roar came from its mouth, and a lunge came straight at the giant, causing the earth to tremble, and the surrounding crumbling and dangerous houses collapsed with it, and the sound was so great that many people below looked hateful, it was these monsters that destroyed their homes and destroyed their original harmonious and happy lives.

And Night Wind also came back to his senses at this time, all this around him was too familiar!

This is what happens after the March of the Last Days!

It's just that there are changes, the Ultra Medal is no longer broken, and he is no longer the Ultraman Tiga who faced Gorzan, and now he is any Ultraman, the strongest any!

He looked at Gorzan who rushed over, felt unreal, and then pointed out that Gorzan was dead.

Only then did he believe that he had returned with the strongest strength! Back before the end of the world, he can change everything!

In the distance, on a tall building full of cracks, a young man dressed in white and wearing black glasses wore headphones, staring at the giant beast that had suffered a loss from the beginning, not caring at all that this was a building that could collapse at any time.

"Well, that giant is very strong, he actually killed Gorzan with one move, Xiao Xuan, don't worry, no matter what, I will also take him to the provincial capital!" This is naturally Bai Ze, with the strength of the night wind, who also noticed him.

But he leaned out of his senses at this moment and went to look for Calafar the Great and the Red Ball, and found that they were indeed alive, but unfortunately this time they were destined to not be able to turn over the waves, and the night wind after three thousand years was too strong, and it was no longer difficult to solve the Red Ball.

He was going to liquidate them after a while, the first step was to deal with all the monsters on the earth, the second step was to kill the Seven Monarchs of Darkness, no, the Six Kings, and the third step was to kill the Red Ball.

"Hey, he's flying away!" Bai Ze looked at any Ultraman who had disappeared into the sky in surprise, "I'm going to find the human body, and with the help of the power of light, we can succeed." ”

"No, Miss Bai Ze, you're wrong." At this time, a young man in black appeared beside Bai Ze, causing her pupils to shrink, because she didn't know when this person appeared!

And the night breeze looked at the ray of sunshine, and said to himself a little suddenly.

"The power of light is indeed powerful, but the real light, which can shake everything and eliminate the light of darkness and hesitation, comes from the power in people's hearts, and human beings are also blooming."

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