Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 1732 Banqiao Guangxiong: You damn savior! Do you dare to fight me?
"You talk too much. I don't even know what you are talking about."

But these words are basically useless if said to Haruki or Zeta.

Not to mention that Haruki has already gone through his TV life and has grown a lot, just based on his own personality, he doesn't have any special thoughts on this matter.

What do you expect a fool to think about such a thing?
"That's right. Although I don't know why everyone is like this, I believe that everyone must like me." The scene in front of him overlapped with the scene that night when the children competed to play the role of Triga. If it were in the past, it might have changed Jian Wu's mentality, but now, he already had his own understanding of this kind of thing.

"What everyone really thinks is definitely not what you show!" Triga nodded and said in a deep voice: "You control everyone and make them unable to smile. You deserve to die."

Mitsuo Itabashi:.
"I told you this isn't going to work anymore." At this time, another Kirieloid, who looked like Chef Wang Gang, walked out with a weird smile on his stiff face.

"This outdated stuff is no longer applicable in the new era."

"Humph, you sound better than singing." Banqiao Guangxiong curled his lips: "Then from your point of view, what method do you want to use?"

"There is only one way." As he said this, he crossed his hands in front of him, pressing them against his body. Under the gaze of Mitsuo Itabashi, the new partner did not want to disguise himself and directly revealed his true appearance.

“I will tell them who is the real savior who can save mankind.” The third-generation Kirieloid has recovered its huge body. Compared with the second-generation Flame Warriors who were specially strengthened against Tiga and Nexus, the third-generation Kirieloid even looks a little thin.

But the potential power hidden in this thin body should not be underestimated.

"Do you want to prove to humans that you have the power to defeat Ultraman?" Itabashi Mitsuo sneered, "You really overestimate your own abilities."

"Really? Didn't you say before that this kind of power is unparalleled?" After saying this inexplicably, Kirieloid turned his gaze to the other side, which is the side of Zeta and Triga.

He walked forward with full confidence. The strength brought to him by three generations of warriors was the capital for his calmness.

"What a troublesome guy." Although he didn't want to do this, facing his companion, since he had already overturned the table, Mitsuo Itabashi naturally had no intention of stopping.

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, Mitsuo Itabashi prepared to liberate himself and return to his body as a third-generation Kirieloid.

But just as he had this thought, a sudden gust of evil wind came from behind and kicked him in the back at a speed that he couldn't even react to. He was kicked directly into the air and fell into the grass at the side, with his mouth full of mud.

"Who is it!" Banqiao Guangxiao could not accept being suddenly attacked.

Although he felt that the feeling of being kicked was strangely familiar, he just thought it was his own illusion. He turned around angrily and questioned the attacker behind him, ready to teach him a lesson.

But when he turned around and looked at the man in a short-sleeved shirt standing in front of him, Mitsuo Banqiao was shocked and a little horrified.

"You are!"

"What? Long time no see. Have you even forgotten my name?" Yuanquan twisted his wrist and greeted Banqiao Guangxiong as if he were meeting an old friend: "Hey~ Long time no see. How are you these days?"

"Source! Source!!!" But compared to the familiarity of the source spring, Mitsuo Banqiao's eyes turned red at that moment. He got up from the ground and ran forward with big strides, rushing towards the source spring.

With his clenched fists at his sides, Itabashi Mitsuo let out an incomprehensible roar.

He threw all his companions and the greatness of the god Kyrieloid behind his back.

At this moment, there is only one person in his eyes, and that is Yuanquan!

At the same time, the third generation warriors on the other side also rushed towards Zeta and Triga.

As a senior, Haruki took the lead and rushed to the front. In the blink of an eye, he switched to the Alpha Armor posture and acted as a pioneer.

Triga switched to Sky Type, and while Zeta was the main attacker attracting the opponent's attention, he was responsible for output as a support, and also made up for the shortcomings of Zeta's attack. This was the tacit understanding that Triga and Zeta had developed during the special training during this period.

The battle over there finally began, and over here, he silently calculated the attack distance of Itabashi Mitsuo, and at the critical moment he turned sideways, avoiding the attack while reaching out and grabbing Itabashi Mitsuo's wrist, curbing his forward momentum and stopping him in front of him.

"Is this how you welcome an old friend?" Yuanquan said with a smile.

"What old friend! I wish I could grind you to ashes and blow you to pieces!!!" Banqiao Mitsuo panted heavily, his eyes were red as if he had conjunctivitis.

Considering the dead faces of the Kirieloids in human form, it is easy to imagine how serious the anger in Itabashi Mitsuo's heart is that he could look like this.

"Tsk, this is boring." Yuanquan curled his lips: "I have met the witch before, and we had a great chat~"

"You deserve to be cut into pieces! Even if you die ten thousand times, it won't be enough! Not enough!!!" He tried hard to pull his hand back, but facing the power of the source, Itabashi Mitsuo couldn't pull his hand back no matter what.

"That's about enough, Banqiao." At this time, the witch's faint voice sounded from behind Yuanquan, which made Banqiao Mitsuo stunned for a moment and made him even more furious.

"What on earth are you thinking about, witch? Are you still holding on to that unrealistic fantasy?!" Itabashi Mitsuo looked at the witch behind Yuanquan and shouted angrily, "It's impossible for you and him! It's been impossible since that year!"

"What is it about him that fascinates you? It can make you become like this!"

Facing the question from Itabashi Mitsuo, the witch shook her head and said calmly: "That's not the case. I haven't thought about what you think I think."

"It's just that... now that he's here, everything is over." The witch's voice rose slightly.

"In the presence of the true savior, in the presence of his power, you."

"You are a warrior of darkness! How can you bow down to the power of light?!" Itabashi Mitsuo interrupted the witch directly: "Witch, look at your own identity clearly!"

"No matter what, Banqiao," the witch still insisted on her opinion: "That's it, I don't want to see you killed."

"Stop now before you commit more murders."

Banqiao Mitsuo was breathing heavily, his red eyes looked as if he wanted to eat someone, sometimes he looked at the witch, sometimes he looked at the source.

"You said that now that he's here, everything is over, right?" Taking a few deep breaths, Itabashi Mitsuo suppressed the anger in his heart and forced himself to calm down: "Witch, if I hadn't deserted at the beginning, this feeling of regret is what you said, right?"

"You still have some thoughts about your former selves, right?"

"Then let me break your fantasy!"

"female"

Before he could finish his subsequent words, Yuanquan threw it out, leaving it flying in the air before landing awkwardly and stumbling backwards.

"What you said almost made me think you were the protagonist." Taking a step forward, Yuanquan blocked the witch behind him and faced Itabashi Mitsuo alone: ​​"What you said is all in the past. Both my thoughts and the witch's thoughts are no longer the same now."

"You!" Banqiao Mitsuo pointed at Yuanquan angrily.

"Okay! Okay, Okay!!!"

"Don't you dare to sign with me!"

(End of this chapter)