The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 120

A huge wound opened in the chest of the fallen Yanagaki, which was from the hand of my dream, but the other party seemed to completely ignore this seemingly terrifying injury, and raised his arm again to strike forward.

Constantly on guard, I Dream immediately threw his fist to resist, and the 100,000-ton wrist force burst out in an instant, blocking Yanagaki's attack and smashing it to the ground again.

However, Yanagaki, who missed again, was not discouraged in the slightest, and made a strange gurgling sound in his mouth and struggled to turn over, and his huge head hit like a meteorite hammer.

I dreamed of bending my legs and half crouching down, my strength gathered on my hands, and my ape's arms lined up to catch the hammer of the other party's smashed head.

"Boom!"

The water of Longsen Lake splashed everywhere, and the two giants were like a red bull wrestling, and the two sides were evenly matched, both pushing towards their opponents.

"This guy hit a blow, quantum streamlin, actually has such vigorous physical strength!" I dreamed of Yanagaki's strong physique, the huge wound on the opponent's chest was not a minor injury on any monster, but this guy was still as strong as himself.

Seeing Yanagaki rushing over again, the fire of battle in my dream heart also burned violently, and a blazing light wheel instantly gathered in my hand.

"Eighth-point light wheel!"

"Wha-" The

high-speed spinning eight-point light wheel fell straight on the attacking Yanagaki's arm, only to hear a loud bang, and a huge arm fell to the ground at the same time as the strange blood splattered.

Seeing this, the onlookers from afar burst into cheers again, and it was a great relief for them that Gaia had temporarily gained the upper hand, and the cheering sound also came into my dream ears as I was fighting.

"Wha-"

Yanagaki, whose arm was broken, finally showed a hint of defeat, but instead of whispering for mercy like the Magma, it roared and resisted to the death.

My dream was full of doubts, he still didn't know why the other party held such a great hatred for him, and what made it drag himself into the water even if he died!?

"Swoosh-" The

yellow aperture wrapped around his body again, and Yanagaki's muscles tensed together visibly, and a dull sound sounded in his chest.

"Still sucking power!" My dream figure fell backwards violently, and a beam of light condensed in my hand again, and sure enough, it was absorbed by the aura around the other party again.

"It seems that the light does not have much effect." I dreamed of punching back Yanagaki while absorbing energy while attacking myself, and my mind was racing to think about countermeasures.

Right now, releasing a ray that isn't powerful enough to kill with one hit will only make the opponent more rampant, and I dream of dodging an attack and then condensing an eight-point light wheel in my hand again, this time with increased power, but it is a ranged attack.

"Poof!"

The eighth-point light wheel streaked through the air at great speed, and just as Yanagaki was about to fight head-on, the light wheel rushed straight up like a self-aware living creature, and a turn in the air quickly hit its back.

Yanagaki didn't react enough to stagger forward, apparently the eighth-point light wheel controlled by my dream had hit it from behind.

"Shhhhh

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw this, and before he could relax, a huge body had already slammed into his chest at a super fast speed.

I dreamed of being hit head-on for a while, but my body subconsciously took precautions, and my hands removed most of the strength, but even so, he couldn't resist, and his figure fell in the air and flew out.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they all pinched a cold sweat for him, and they all clenched their fists in anticipation of the battle turning, but the lucky Ultraman did not fall because of this, and after landing, he rolled and stood up again.

Anagaki's chest could not suppress a large amount of blood-like liquid, but it had no way back, and could only do everything in its life to attack the giant of light in front of him.

The pupils of the monster emitted a ghostly light, and a red light appeared from my fists clenched, and just when the two were about to collide, Yanagaki, who rushed towards him, suddenly stopped and fell to the ground weakly.

"Bang!" The huge body fell in Longsen Lake, and the water of the lake overflowed uncontrollably, wetting a large area of shore land.

"It's at the limit." I dreamed of dissipating the strength raised in my hand and observing for a while before crouching down on one knee in front of the fallen Yanagaki to examine the situation.

The monster that was still imposing just now was dying at this time, and after many years of sleeping, before waking up to appreciate the scenery of this world, I could clearly see that Yanagaki's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Several frontal Gaia's moves have already exhausted its physical strength, and then it has been penetrated by the eighth-point light wheel, even if it is physically strong, it is difficult to maintain its peak state, and at this moment, it is already a dry bone in the grave and unable to return to the sky.

"Ho!" A low roar came from Yanagaki's chest, and I dreamed of slowly reaching out a hand to hold its head, and the hand glowed faintly.

"It's not that I'm going to kill everything, it's that my mission tells me to do it... So rest in peace. "

Shhhh

I dreamed of slowly standing up, and the light in my eyes and chest allowed people to find him in the mist.

In the blood mist, the tall figure did not move, just standing there quietly, revealing the solemnity of staring at all living beings.

As the battle came to an end, the cheers of people sounded in my ears again, and I had no dream, just stood in place.

After Yanagaki's death, tranquility returned to his surroundings, and a red light suddenly lit up, floating aimlessly as if he had found a host, and quickly burrowed into the forehead of my dream.

"Uh..." My

consciousness suddenly blurred, and I dreamed of the huge figure of Gaia almost stumbling to the ground, all supported by his excellent balance.

The huge amount of information that surged in his mind made his eyes black, and countless pictures flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy for a while.

"This is ... Gaia? The

figure that came to mind was all too familiar to him, Gaia's silver mixed red body had a black-gold distribution on top of it, and the blue from the legs to the waist was the characteristic of the final form SV.

He...... Perhaps he seems to be fighting someone, and the battlefield is surrounded by ruins, and traces of human life can be vaguely seen.

The picture kept flashing in his mind, and the battle could almost be described as one-sided, and Gaia, who was as strong as the supreme form, was defeated by a mysterious opponent, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back.

"What the hell is going on here!?"