Ultraman’s War

"Of course it is to unite and drive them all out, so that the earth will restore its former calm, without being disturbed by anyone in the universe." Ishibori Mitsuhiko said with a natural face, his face full of firmness, like a strong fighter.

"Really? Good idea." Yoshizawa Ryoyu nodded with interest, and then said to Ishibori Mitsuhiko: "So now can you tell me your true identity?"

Yoshizawa Yoshizawa is talking to Ishibori Mitsuhiko, the energy in the palm of his right hand behind his back has gathered into a cluster, and the dark purple energy covers his palm, enveloping his right hand. There are several times from time to time. Very subtle lightning burst out.

"Oh," the indignation and determination on Ishibori Mitsuhiko's face suddenly disappeared, changing his face faster than turning the book, looking at Yoshizawa with regret, his tone was full of regrets: "Why? Can’t you believe me? I have to do it. Forget it, if you trouble it, you can trouble it. Sure enough, there is still no way to directly affect the human mind like the dark Zaki. What happened? Obviously all according to him. Way of doing it, alas!"

Mitsuhiko Ishibori lowered his head and sighed, as if Yoshizawa had missed some prize. Yoshizawa Ryoyu stomped the ground with his right foot, and his body was like lightning. He rushed forward swiftly. At the same time, his right fist lingering around the lightning slammed directly at Mitsuhiko Ishibori, who was only seven or eight meters away.

The fist wind brought up by the strong momentum blew the shelves on both sides, like a tornado that rolled up all the paper scraps on the ground, it looked like a huge electric fan was installed in the room.

Ishibori Mitsuhiko didn’t notice anything, he still stood there, just raised his head slightly, looked at Yoshizawa’s right fist coming back toward him with a scornful look, and said in a mocking tone: “It seems this is you. It’s really stupid to choose, and if I obey, I’ll be compassionate to let you live."

‘Boom! ’

In Ishibori Mitsuhiko’s words, Yoshizawa Yoshizawa’s energy-accumulating punch slammed Ishibori Mitsuhiko’s chest, and the gathered energy exploded forward, instantly wrapping Ishibori Mitsuhiko in the energy, here Under the terrifying energy shock wave, Ishibori Mitsuhiko was wiped out and invisible in an instant.

The aftermath of energy continued to rush forward, and the rows of shelves in front of them were extinguished without holding on for a second, and then bombarded the wall, blasting a brick wall with a diameter of more than one meter. Holes, large and small gaps were cracked all around, the structure of the entire wall was completely destroyed, and there was a sound of'click! Click! With the overwhelming sound, dust fell from the gaps one after another.

The owner and a few customers of the next store stood in the smoke and dust with horror, staring dumbly at the big hole in the wall and Yoshizawa Yoshizawa who was standing at the opposite store. They didn’t understand what was going on. Just bargain, and then a big hole appeared in the wall.

Immediately, their eyes widened a little bit, and their mouths grew up slowly, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and their pupils reflected a scene called hell: behind Yoshizawa Ryoyu The tentacles with a diameter of no more than five or six millimeters surging crazily, entwining quickly, condensing a pair of feet, then legs, and then the body, and even the night raid team’s combat uniforms are also a little bit synchronized. Appearing is like 3D printing, creating a person from what is to nothing.

And here, Yoshizawa Yoshizawa, who had "destroyed" Ishibori Mitsuhiko, did not have a smile on his face. Instead, there was a little shock and fear, and he felt a palm of his back against his spine.

At the same time, Ishibori Mitsuhiko's voice sounded from behind his ears, and there was a deep scorn in that voice: "The ignorant and stagnant human beings are destined to be eliminated, but trash also has humble value, and of course you are."

With that, Ishibori Mitsuhiko's right hand suddenly spread out and turned into dozens of slender tentacles, madly spreading on Yoshizawa Yoshiyuki's body, quickly enveloping Yoshizawa Yoshihiko, even if he didn't have any struggles. For any use, it is impossible to move these thin tentacles.

Ishibori Mitsuhiko said triumphantly: "Familiar, I have improved Kutura so that I can entangle the opponent faster, and then absorb his energy. I won’t be occupied like that fool like Mizulu Mujinya. Absolute advantage, but there is nothing to show off, let the opponent reverse the situation when you talk. Okay, now your energy belongs to me."

While talking, the tentacle net formed by Mitsuhiko Ishibori's spread right hand has completely wrapped Yoshizawa Yoshizawa in it, and then the black tentacle net glowed with a dark purple light, and a steady stream of energy came from the cocoon of that tentacle net. Extract it ~www.readwn.com~ and instill it into Ishibori Mitsuhiko's body.

This weird scene made the few people in the store next door who were in shock suddenly react, looking at this guy who is definitely not human and the disgusting tentacles in disbelief.

"Ah!" Hesty screamed a person, making these people come back to their senses a little, and immediately everyone ran to the door, all of them were speechless in horror, this weird The scene has exceeded their psychological tolerance.

However, it took more than ten seconds. The tentacles that wrapped Yoshizawa Ryoyu receded like a tide, and all shrank back to Ishibori Mitsuhiko's wrist, reuniting his undamaged right hand.

Yoshizawa Ryoyu, who lost his support, leaned forward and slammed on the floor and said, ‘Boom! A muffled sound.

Ishibori Mitsuhiko's skin was bulging like bubbles from time to time, but the bubbles disappeared immediately, and then they bulged in other places, as if something was going to stick out.

In the end all the bubbles gathered on his left shoulder, ‘oh! With a soft sound of ’, Mitsuhiko Ishibori’s left shoulder protruded a long tentacle, and the liquid like pus spread out and fell on the ground with ‘crush! ’Sound, these liquids fell on the floor of the marble floor and immediately ‘Bah! Bah! With the sound of corrosion, in the blink of an eye, the marble floor was corroded into pits of different sizes.

Ishibori Mitsuhiko turned his head and looked at the left, the tentacles on his shoulders squirmed, revealing a small face, like a sculpture, it was the fallen angel Raphael when he looked closely. Ishibori Mitsuhiko nodded in satisfaction, and said to himself: "The first one is already in hand, and there are two more."

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