The Ultra Barrier let out a mournful cry before it shattered. As the cracks grew wider and wider, the Ultra Barrier shattered in response, and all the ferocious firepower of the violent Mezza fell on Naga.
Severe pain hit his whole body, and Naga trembled all over. He gritted his teeth and groaned, holding on to prevent himself from falling. The power of time and space gathered in his hands, and the star-wing dagger made a buzzing sound, and automatically separated from Naga.
His hands penetrated into the time and space tunnel in the palm of Naga's palm, and attacked through the time and space tunnel towards the violent Huameizha.
"Bang!"
His body was sore and weak, and Naija couldn't hold on anymore and half-knelt on the ground.
The star-wing dagger rushed out of the space-time tunnel and stabbed violently into the back of Meizha.
"Team Lightning! Support Ultraman Naga!" Ou said loudly, looking at the violent Meiza with eyes full of anger!
"yes!"
Ogawara responded, and the Combatant bypassed the tentacles of the Violent Metamorphosis that covered the entire sky, and fired lasers at the Violent Metamorphosis.
"Bang bang bang!"
The laser hit Violent Metamorphosis' body and splashed violent sparks. The star-wing dagger pierced into Meiza's body at the same time. The violent energy swept through Violent Metamorphosis's body. Violent Metamorphosis roared in pain, and the overwhelming purple color
The light bullets hit the Combatant that had not yet been shot down.
Oo and Okawara were slightly startled, and hurriedly controlled the Combatant to avoid the purple light bullets, but they still couldn't dodge and were shot down.
The mad and violent Huameizha fired purple light bombs everywhere. These purple light bombs attacked indiscriminately, causing damage to cities in the distance.
Purple light bombs fell on the city, exploding into brilliant mushroom clouds. The star-winged dagger decomposed into light particles and condensed into a bracelet on Naga's left wrist. Naga struggled to stand up and looked towards the city.
.
Explosions, screams, cries, screams, all kinds of sounds mixed together, the flames rising in the building, and the people who were blown up with the explosion, these scenes of tragedy became Naga
The only image in front of my eyes now.
"Why……"
"Why……"
"You have obviously worked very hard..."
"But why can't we protect everyone?"
Naga paralyzed weakly, his fists clenched tightly due to self-blame and anger. After a moment, he punched the ground hard, and Naga suddenly looked at the violent Huamizha, with a flash of fire in his eyes.
Standing up slowly, Naga opened his hands, and his whole body began to turn into a dazzling fiery red with silver Watanabe patterns. Flames rose in Naga's hands, and the scorching temperature caused the air to distort.
Naga looked at the violent Huamizha in the distance indifferently, with fire dancing in his eyes. He raised his hand, and the flame in his hand flickered, like a vacuum cleaner, sucking all the flames in the city into the fire, strengthening his body.
After all the flames in the city were extinguished, Naga slowly walked towards the violent mezzanine, the flame in his hand beating constantly.
The berserk Mezza sensed a hint of danger, and instinctively or even subconsciously threw out its tentacles covered with barbs and suckers to attack Naga.
Naga sneered and waved his arm casually, and the tentacles of the violent transformation strangely stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward or retreat.
"I know you can discharge electricity." Naiga said coldly: "So I don't plan to touch you directly. Since you like to set fire so much, I have to let you taste the feeling of being roasted by fire, right?"
As Naga's words fell, the space at Naga's hand began to distort, and a small space-time tunnel appeared in the palm of Naga's hand. The fire jumped, and the powerful flames disappeared instantly.
As if out of thin air, appearing from the other end of the space-time tunnel blocked by the tentacles, the violent transformation of Meizha's body was like a fuel. When it was ignited, it burned fiercely, spreading rapidly.
whole body.
The flames rose up, and Violent Metamorphosis howled in pain, but Naga remained unmoved. The powerful ultra-psychic power tightly trapped Violent Metamorphosis's tentacles in mid-air, allowing Violent Metamorphosis to be destroyed.
The flames burned and the roaring voices were hysterical.
The voice of the violent Meizha was very shrill and loud, and even the citizens in the distant city could faintly hear it. The tragic situation of the violent Meizha spread across the entire rb through the live broadcast of KCB TV station.
Everyone saw this scene, and although they felt that the monster was not worthy of pity, the act of burning the monster alive still made people feel chilly in their hearts.
horrible!
This Ultraman is so scary!
For a time, everyone was thinking this way.
Naga didn't have any other unnecessary actions. He was just burning the violent Meizha. This kind of monster didn't need to be fought by himself. The flames were enough to destroy it!
Naga just watched indifferently and indifferently as the violent Huameizha gradually lost his voice, his body gradually carbonized, and turned into ashes and fell to the ground.
The flame extinguished, Naga lowered his hand, turned his head slightly, looked at the city from the corner of his eye, a bright red fire flashed through his eyes, and when he was about to raise his hand, his movements froze slightly, and disappeared after a moment.
, lost trace.
Standing on the edge of the desert, Hiroshi Fujimiya watched Naga's battle from beginning to end. He watched helplessly as a monster was burned to ashes alive in front of his eyes. Even with Hiroshi Fujimiya's current indifferent mentality,
I couldn't help but feel waves of chill coming over me.
In particular, the dangerous aura conveyed in his peripheral vision, Fujimiya Hiroshi pursed his lips, turned around, and left the edge of the desert without looking back.
Feng Yexin ran to a ruins like crazy, holding his hands on the stone wall, panting violently, but his hands gradually tightened while he was panting, his nails dug deeply into his flesh, but he felt nothing
.
"Yeah!!!"
Feng Yexin suddenly yelled, and slammed his clenched fist on the stone wall. His fist was embedded in the stone wall, and the light particles slowly flowed out from his hand, and then dispersed in the air.
Feng Yexin leaned against the stone wall and slumped down weakly. Tears burst out of his eyes, turning into lines and falling down his face drop by drop.
"Why...why why why! I obviously said that I can't let my power get out of control anymore...I obviously promised to Pigmon...but why...Naga is sorry...I, I failed to live up to your expectations of me...
You've seen the wrong person, I can't control this power... maybe I just don't deserve to be an Ultra Warrior!"
He hit the ground hard with his fists, letting tears blur his eyes and dripping down his face. Feng Yexin curled up helplessly and let himself cry loudly.
The moonlight fell on the ground, and the ruins were dark. The search and rescue team did not search here, because this was an uninhabited area before the collapse, and basically no one would come.
Feng Yexin was tired of crying and huddled in a dark corner. The wounds on his body continued to overflow with blood, but his eyes were dull, as if he didn't feel anything at all.
It was getting very late, and Feng Yexin hadn't come back yet. Pigumen was a little worried. He walked around the house anxiously and looked at the clock. It was already past nine o'clock. Normally, he should be at home by now, right?
"Axin didn't come back so late. Could it be that something happened?" Pigumeng said worriedly.
"But what's the use of walking around here all the time?" Xiao Jin rubbed his dizzy head and said speechlessly as he looked at Pigmon who kept walking around.
"But, but, I'm worried, I'm anxious! How about we go out to find Ashin?" Pigumeng looked at Xiaojin and said anxiously.
It is impossible for Ashin to come back so late in normal times. Even in the world of Tiga, although he has not returned for several months, he suffered from the fact that he was living in the Far East Base at the time. No matter how anxious it was, there was nothing he could do.
Go out, you might be arrested for doing research as soon as you go out!
But things are different now. Although they live in a residential area, the scenery here is good and there are many shelters. If they sneak out at night, as long as no one sees them, they will be fine!
"So what's the point of you walking around here all the time? Why don't you hurry up and leave?" Xiao Jin is no less worried about Feng Yexin than Pigmon. Although he and Feng Yexin have not been together for a short time, Xiao Jin has already
He regards Feng Yexin as his own family.
Now that his family has been away from home for a long time, how can Xiao Jin not worry about him?
"Go, go, go!"
Pigumeng quickly pulled Xiao Jin out of the house. Because they watched the TV news, the two little guys thought that even if Feng Yexin wanted to hide, he would not hide anywhere, so the two little guys planned to go to the desert.
Find it in the city.
11:30 p.m.
The two little guys swayed and searched almost all over the deserted city, but they still couldn't see Feng Yexin.
This made the two little guys' hearts completely hang in their throats.
"Where is Ashin? Why can't he be found?" Xiao Jin said anxiously.
"I want to know too!" Pigumon said irritably. It scratched its body and looked at the ruins filled with sand. It suddenly thought of Ashin's identity. Maybe Ashin would be in this city.
Stay in no man's land!
Because only in these places, it is possible that the search and rescue team will not find it!
After thinking about it, Pigumon hurriedly pulled Xiaojin and shouted Feng Yexin's name loudly while searching for the ruins area that might be deserted.
"Axin! Where are you, Axin?!"
"Axin! Are you here? Answer me if you are!"
"Axin!"
Feng Yexin, who was hiding in the darkness, vaguely heard the voices of Pigumon and Xiaojin. His body that had been curled up suddenly moved. Then, Feng Yexin slowly raised his head, his eyes blank.
He looked blankly towards the place where the sound came from.
"Pi...Gumeng? Little...Jin?" Feng Yexin murmured. He gradually raised his hands, supported the stone wall and slowly stood up, looking at the small figure swaying in front of him.
Hearing a familiar voice shouting his name, and seeing the two little ones risking being caught, Feng Yexin felt a sore nose, and tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.