Realizing this, Omer immediately decided to withdraw his tail, but was deceived by the other party, and the next second after the magic circle appeared on his left arm, he saw that the suddenly accelerated fist claw was like countless phantoms, directly enlarged in front of his eyes-

- This is a magic circle that can also severely damage Ultraman Sero, and it is also a dangerous move that Ormo will never ignore in terms of intelligence.

Other times, if he didn't ignore the threat, he couldn't do anything, after all, boxing that comes from pure high speed is always difficult to resist.

The Thunder Killer has no defensive ability at all, and the combination of the Ace Killer and the Arrow King is only born for offense.

As its killer name suggests.

But for now, he obviously has another choice, and this choice is called:

"Mostima!"

Slow down, the key of time, towards King Galatron.

Accelerate, Locks of the Wasteland, towards the Thunder Killer.

Chant? There is no need to sing, the skills of the world of Terra are complex and diverse, and there are not many people who need to sing, but after arriving in this world, Mostima has also been slightly exposed to the new culture of this world.

"Lord,"

"O my Creator,"

"Listen,"

"The Cause of Crime,"

"The Man of the Commissariat,"

"Judgment is my lock,"

"Close the door and declare disobedience not sinful."

The Book of Jubilee says that when God sent his punishment, the leader of the fallen angels, Mostima, begged for a tenth of his soul, and the allusion to the self-locking came from Moses and placed it in her hometown called Terra, which was the fragment of Satan in the rod.

Mostima is just a name, just a code name, and the fallen angels of the land of Terra are not exactly in line with the existence of the classics-

- At first, she thought so, including herself.

But when she came into contact with the religion and source energy of this world, and was able to obtain the technique of taking care of the origin of the soul from the hands of the 'angel compatriots' in this world, not only her, but even the Lateran Papal Hall could not maintain the same happy and stable as before.

World-to-world communication.

The convergence between the two cultures also has some connections and influences.

There is a connection - there is a connection between fate;

There is a connection - the real name is connected;

There is a connection – when everything is connected, then nature can also be taken from it.

Wok takes the power that can be drawn!

Mostima, calling to the seat of angels that stands high in faith and legend, in order to accomplish a few seconds of transient posture of the fallen sky.

Here, time is in harmony with time.

Here are the servants of the Lord and the enemies of the Lord are with them.

Yahweh gives the fallen angels who test mankind by temptation, the gift of time.

Another black dragon from Terra also interfered with time with greater force to make an attack.

The results are unmistakable.

Tearing apart space, disrupting time, and annihilating its substance, devastating power.

From below King Nagalatron, who had not cared about it, and his confident punches of Pedanim were unloaded by the thunder killer with a huge claw push—at the same speed, if not greater.

There is also room to fight back.

With the claws of thunder, he even pierced a hole in the middle of the golden bridge's breastplate—where the flesh of Belia's ingredients was located, and it was also the flesh and blood weakness of King Galatron's impure mechanical body.

And again, closely-

- Thunderbolt Death Charge!

Straight to the claw-cut in King Nagalatlon's chest!

I'm cumming!

King Galatron obviously wanted to raise his hand to defend, but at that slow speed, when his arm was actually blocked in his chest, his chest had already been sunken by the beam of light to melt the effect, and his arm didn't have time to drive anything, so it showed a similar melting effect.

Now I melt my arms and chest together!

"Ahh!!h

The result is such a visual sound.

It wasn't even sent by the shooter, but the person who was shot was endless, and at first glance I thought he was pouted, which made a few operators who were going all out and fighting with a subtle look on their faces.

Of course, there is no Omer among them.

After all, as a fellow monster transformer, Omer knew very well that this kind of monster transformation that looked like a Gundam pilot at first glance had to be at the level of iron-blooded Alayya, so he had to jump to EVA in terms of sensory synchronization-

- Take King Galatron kicking the Thunder Killer away as soon as he appeared, and Omer spat blood directly at that time.

The pain is real, and the damage is real, and it is completely the same as the damage of Ultraman Ben'o's transformation.

He still felt a burning pain in his back, mixed with a strong stabbing sensation like a fracture during the strenuous activity.

This made his movements no longer wide, just now it was all claws and tail flicks or something, not some kind of dodge fist that would bring any evil to justice.

So.

At this moment, the feelings of the elf man on the other side will obviously be even more profound!

The voice in the high-intensity electrotherapy is really not graceful.

It will even scream like this.

Of course...... Or maybe it's just that I can't stand the darkness, Omer thought to himself.

The transformation of this elven man is very cunning.

Both Kanekohashi and Galatron are mechanical entities that lack subjective negative emotions, and theoretically he is the least mentally stressed, as long as he can withstand Ultraman Belial's instinctive malice and Galatron's hostility that may also be engulfed.

This burden is not even as good as the thunder killer that Omer carries.

But the actual fight against this... Who knows?

Omo wasn't sure if the other party was on the same level of mental toughness as himself, but at least now he wouldn't miss the opportunity, even if the other side was still shouting something: "That road number just now, is it Tai Chi?" ”

The elven man was still thinking about the fact that the other party had unloaded all of his accelerated Hundred Split Fist at the beginning.

"He said no, just play more marbles and billiards." Mostima's expression was still subtly relayed.

Then he watched as the actual taciturn Thunder Killer flapped his wings again after releasing the waves, completely ignoring the fact that the moon scar on his chest was smoking, and flew straight towards the Galatron King, whose chest and arms were half melted away.

She really wanted to join.

But both she and Satan are a little out of power at the moment.

When exercising authority, I feel that I am omnipotent, and when I am detached from it, I feel that I am powerless, and that 'it is not possible to designate.'"

There was a sharp pain all over my body like fragile porcelain, and even my head gradually began to feel dizzy.

Probably yang (crossed out).

I have to use the residual sobriety to let Miss Xi take a hand... Mostima glanced at the murray not far away, and knew that she hadn't done anything to prepare for the accident.

After all, Linton must not be able to count on it...... She looked at the back of the Thunder Slayer, the obvious armor dents and deformations on the back, and it looked remarkable to be able to stand up.

In this state, he still wants to make up for the knife, which is really a persistence that makes Mostima feel admired.

At the same time, at the moment when Mostima was no longer sustaining the acceleration, let alone slowing down, King Galatron was finally able to use an iron hand to open the KG barrier that should have been able to save his life.

In Omer's intelligence, this magic circle barrier once blocked the 87 flashes of Ultraman Jiede's Emperor form for a few seconds, which is already considered awesome, and if it was opened before, it would probably make the Thunder Killer numb.

Now it's out...... But it's somewhat funny.

A terrific barrier that can block light attacks... Did I fly here to put light on your face?

Although Ormo can indeed do such a thing, at this moment the Thunder Killer is here to do another claw!

"Year! Do yourself a favor! ”

He even shouted like that.

The distance that flew over also happened to pass the place where the chalk beast was, and the huge dark golden claws poked out towards the side of the chalk beast.

Hearing this, the latter raised his hand towards the giant claw and held it weakly, and countless light flames came out of the chalk beast under him, clinging to the giant claw that did not stop, and forcibly turned the dark golden giant claw into silver white.

The light can be seen, and the sharpness is incomparable.

There is quite a bit of using monster cards to summon the shadow of the armed Ultraman Aix.

But not as bloated as his armor.

And at this moment, the Thunder Killer was gradually approaching in front of the eyes of King Galatron, who was hurriedly retreating, his wings froze, and when he fell, he stabbed out blatantly, penetrating the magic circle without resistance to avoid obstacles.

Pierced the other party's chest. The black arm pierced further into the chest that had been torn open before.

“Thunder Claw！”

The beast roared, and the remaining energy was drawn with the gesture of the giant claw piercing into its body, not caring whether the huge finger claw could withstand such an overloaded current.

If it is fried, it will be blown up, and it will be blown up in the other party's body anyway!

With the psychological preparation to pay such a price, it is to twist the claws with all your strength when the dark golden thunder erupts, and to completely tear apart this giant beast that is a head taller than you!

“… How can it be... Guy with only two card values!? ”

This statement is also too miscellaneous, and it may be that he has too high requirements for the combat quality of businessmen...... Omer thought.

The Thunder Killer was as ruthless as his name in the other party's miserable howl, and when he was about to completely defeat him, he suddenly saw a blue light flickering on the opponent's body.

The extremely cold aura spread directly towards his body along the claws, and he was about to freeze half of his body to pieces, but Omo didn't stop at all.

The sharp long tail behind him immediately probed out, stabbed into the wound against the cold air, and tore it apart relentlessly-

- The next second, he succeeded.

Half of Galatron's body was thrown out along with the flesh that belonged to Ultraman Belial.

It can be quickly turned into a card and guard the Zhuzi supply tag, and only Nagaratron's share is the one.

The remnants of the Golden Ancient Bridge and half of the flesh and blood on the ground actually stretched out their ice bodies in place.

It was the fourth-level transformation qualification that Ormo had never forgotten, and he could recognize it at a glance, the body of Grozam, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness under the Amperas.

It shattered the Thunder Slayer's frozen, brittle claws and half of his arm with a backhand on the armor of its arm, causing the latter to finally recoil in a low roar of pain.

But the man did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but immediately turned around and rushed in the direction of the unmanned.

"Let's go back to this account!"

He yelled, not knowing what he had done.

In the back of the empty place, there was a clear enchantment shattering effect, and then ushered in a fire that once shook the foundation of the world-

"Levatin!!"

The battle plot or something, sure enough, it's more comfortable to write it out all at once and send it out, right?

In order to make the reading look better, it is better.

(End of chapter)