Ultra: The copy challenge is very simple?

"What!? How is this possible!?"

When the dark magic armor stood there in an invulnerable posture without even a trace of scar, the dark killer Shadow couldn't help but feel an incredible shock in his heart.

His pupils suddenly dilated and his face turned pale in an instant. An ominous premonition spread along his spine like ice.

He instinctively wanted to pull back and put some distance between himself and this terrifying opponent, but unfortunately, the window of opportunity had been ruthlessly closed.

The Dark Demon Armor moved as fast as lightning. Almost at the moment when his thought came to his mind, it suddenly rushed in front of him like a black whirlwind.

The dark sword held tightly in his left hand flashed an ominous light, destroying everything in its path; in his right hand, he swung a heavy dark trident, the air was torn apart by the sharp tip of the trident, making a sharp whistling sound. The two intertwined, forming a prelude to death.

"Pfft-"

Accompanied by a dull sound of flesh being pierced by a sharp object, a look of unbelievable horror flashed in the eyes of the dark killer Shadow.

He looked down and saw that the dark magic sword was deeply embedded in his abdomen. Blood spurted out like a fountain, staining his clothes red.

"You... you damn guy!"

He roared, his voice hoarse with pain and anger, but before he could finish his words, a powerful force pulled him out of his struggle for words.

The Dark Demon Armor mercilessly raised his right foot and kicked him hard in the chest.

"Bang!!!!"

A deafening crash echoed in the empty valley. The body of the dark killer Shadow seemed to be thrown by an invisible giant hand, like an out-of-control cannonball, flying backwards rapidly, and finally slammed heavily into the towering mountain in front, stirring up a cloud of dust and gravel.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the situation of the dark killer Qiangli was also not optimistic.

He was met head-on by a Rezolim beam from the Empera alien. The bright and deadly beam of energy was like a divine punishment, knocking him to the ground and groaning in pain.

"Uhhhhhhh-!"

The Dark Killer Shadow and the Dark Killer Qiangli, these two once strong men, were now forced to the edge of the battlefield, looking at each other with despair and unwillingness.

They thought they had victory in their grasp and were about to get rid of the Super Taro who was giving them so many headaches. However, the sudden intervention of Alien Anperla was like a bolt from the blue, completely disrupting their plans.

If it weren't for this sudden change... if it weren't for this powerful outsider... the fruits of victory should have belonged to them. But now, everything has become a bubble, leaving only endless regret and unwillingness lingering in my heart.

During the period when Super Taro fought bravely alongside the Heisei warriors, the new generation of warriors were also facing unprecedented challenges and enemies on their respective battlefields.

"This time, Galaxy, your light will no longer shine, and victory will belong to me!" The voice of Dark Lugiel echoed in the void, full of desire for victory and contempt for the opponent.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the dark spark in his hand instantly burst into a strong dark wave, attempting to transform the Bright Galaxy Lukiel into a part of the endless darkness.

However, facing this dark force that was enough to make countless lives tremble, Lukiel of the Bright Galaxy appeared unusually calm and composed. He only raised his hand slightly, and a dazzling shield condensed on his fingertips. Its shape resembled a spiral galaxy in the vast universe, which was both mysterious and powerful.

This shield seemed to be able to swallow up all darkness, and it easily blocked the dark waves released by Dark Lugiel, without even a ripple left on its surface.

Seeing this, Dark Lukiel's eyes flashed with surprise, but he did not give up.

He quickly gathered his strength into the red core in his chest, which was the source of his strength and the concentrated embodiment of his dark will. Then, a series of dark light bullets burst out from the red core, like a meteor shower in the night sky, swiftly and densely shooting towards the Bright Galaxy Lukiel.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Dark light bullets cut through the air with destructive force, but even so, they failed to break through the indestructible shield of Lugiel of the Light Galaxy.

The moment those dark light bullets touched the shield, they were like insignificant dust falling into calm water, failing to cause even a ripple and dissipating into nothingness.

Upon seeing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Light Galaxy Lukiel's mouth. He waved his hand, and the dazzling shield instantly turned into a stream of light, flying towards Dark Lukiel at an astonishing speed.

Whoosh! With a deafening explosion, the barrier collided with Dark Roadiel, releasing a dazzling light and a strong shock wave, shrouding the entire battlefield in chaos.

Dark Lukiel let out a shrill wail, and his huge body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, stirring up a cloud of dust and gravel. His eyes were full of reluctance and astonishment, as if he couldn't believe the facts before his eyes.

"What!? How is this possible!?"

When Dark Lugiel struggled to stand up, he was greeted by a ruthless and fatal blow from Light Galaxy Lugiel - the Light Galaxy Lugiel's penetrating ray.

This gray light was like the god of death's scythe, instantly piercing through his body and tearing him apart completely from the inside out.

Amid Dark Lugiel's roar filled with unwillingness and anger, his body gradually disintegrated and finally exploded into a pile of black fragments, dissipating into the air as if he had never existed.

At the same time, on another battlefield, the Victory Galaxy was facing a fierce attack from Atarja.

Swish, swish, swish! A large number of light bombs fell from the sky like a meteor shower, whizzing towards the Victory Galaxy, each of which contained a terrifying force that was enough to destroy a city.

However, Victory Galaxy did not panic at all. With his agility and deep understanding of the battle, he quickly retreated and easily avoided the dense rain of light bullets.

His movements were fluid and graceful, as if he were performing a carefully choreographed dance.

"What's wrong? Victory, is this all your strength?"

Aitarga's voice rang in Victory Galaxy's ears, full of ridicule and provocation.

He followed closely behind Victory Galaxy, like a cunning cheetah, always ready to deal a fatal blow to his opponent.

"Of course not. Since you are so eager to see my true strength, I will let you get your wish!" Victory Galaxy's voice was full of confidence and determination.

Before he finished speaking, his left arm suddenly underwent an amazing change, as if it was wrapped in a mysterious force, and instantly turned into Hypergeton's iconic giant pliers. The pliers flashed with cold light, revealing a power that should not be underestimated.

Then, Victory Galaxy's figure suddenly became blurred, as if he had merged into the air. The next moment, he had teleported in front of Atarja at an astonishing speed.

"Dark Fireball!" Along with Victory Galaxy's low roar, his left arm pincers suddenly opened, and a hot fireball tens of meters in size ejected from it, like a burning meteor, rushing straight towards Atarga with destructive power.

Atarja was hit by the sudden fireball and let out a shrill wail. The terrifying heat and destructive power contained in the fireball made him feel unprecedented pain and despair.

Under the impact of the fireball, Atarga fell to the ground in a mess, his armor was burnt black, and his breath became weak.

"This strike will end this battle!" Victory Galaxy's voice was full of determination. He waved his arms, as if he was accumulating the last bit of strength.

At this moment, a series of familiar figures suddenly appeared behind him - Tiga, Dyna, Gaia, Cosmos, Nexus, Max, Mebius, Zero... These Ultra Warriors who once fought side by side seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space and stood together with Victory Galaxy.

Then, these figures overlapped on Victory Ginga like flowing light, injecting him with unprecedented powerful strength. This power contains the common beliefs and fetters of the Ultra Warriors, and is a symbol of their common fight against evil and protection of peace.

"Etalgar, let me show you your fear! That is the unbreakable bond between the Ultra Warriors!" Victory Ginga's voice was full of justice and courage, he seemed to have transformed into the collective will and strength of all Ultra Warriors, ready to give Eltalgar the final blow.