Rebirth of Shadow Ultraman

The Mirror Knight nimbly turned to the side and avoided Aianlong's collision. Although his movements were flexible, he was somewhat helpless against this guy whose defense was difficult to break, and seemed to be stuck in a stalemate.

Ai Anlong stood up straight, with clear energy waves gathering above his head. Circles of red sound waves spread out, shattering several mirrors made by the Mirror Knights around him into countless scattered fragments.

The Mirror Knight, which was originally moving in all directions, only left the body standing on the right side of Aianlong. Every flying fragment still reflected part of the Mirror Knight's body.

Ai Anlong turned around without hesitation and was about to rush in the direction of the Mirror Knight, but saw that the Mirror Knight standing there had penetrated into some fragment and disappeared from sight.

Excluding the gravitational influence of Planet Esmeralda, these fragments, under the deliberate influence of the Mirror Knight, were like fluttering butterflies, slowly floating around Aianlon. .

Aianlong looked around and couldn't find the Mirror Knight. Just when he was about to turn around and help the extremely evil Belial, the Mirror Knight emerged from a piece of mirror floating behind him and struck with a light blade. The marks left by Zero's slashing attack.

Ai Anlong turned around and stretched out his arm to hit, but after hitting the target, the Mirror Knight once entered a certain fragment and disappeared from Ai Anlong's eyes.

Countless fragments are still floating, like fallen leaves in the wind. Ai Anlong's waving of his arms will only cause the broken lenses to bypass his arms and continue moving forward, and releasing another energy attack will only make the fragments smaller. a little.

After thinking for a moment, Aianlong simply bent down and used his hard shell as a shield again. Mirror Knight's energy is not sufficient, he only needs to persist under this painless attack until the opponent is exhausted.

The energy-containing hand knives of the light blade and the mirror knight kept colliding with Aianlong's back, leaving slight traces. Even though Aianlon showed no intention of fighting back, the Mirror Knight still maintained the practice of only releasing one attack and then staying away immediately.

Tens of seconds later, Ai Anlong's back was covered with dense scratches, and the criss-crossing marks of varying depths made Ai Anlong begin to feel a dull pain.

He finally no longer believed in his own defense. He straightened up and took steps to try to break out of the countless surrounding debris.

Obviously, every piece of debris reflects light in various directions when turned over, making it so dreamy that it doesn't look like a battlefield at all. But Ai Anlong could sense the murderous intent contained in every tiny fragment.

The Mirror Knight obviously noticed Ai Anlong's attempt to escape, and the surrounding fragments followed him like a shadow. Whether it was a coincidence or man-made, the largest mirror of each fragment shone at Ai Anlong at this moment.

Ai Anlong's eyes were full of fear, and in every mirror there was a mirror knight, big or small, holding a sword high or accumulating a light blade.

Clang clang clang!

Dozens of collision sounds were captured by Ai Anlong along with the vibrations of his body. A mirror knight came out of each larger fragment, accurately hitting the deepest marks on his body.

For a moment, it seemed that he was not facing an enemy, but an elusive army.

The fear of death enveloped Aianlon's heart, but it failed to change his loyalty to Beria. But the Mirror Knight is not as intact as the problems he ignored. He is working hard to absorb energy and prepare for his next attack.

The simultaneous cutting attack of the clones was certainly spectacular, but Ai Anlong's hardness still exceeded his expectation. This desperate cut failed to completely end the opponent's life, but only took away his limbs and a piece of back armor.

Although there were several scars that were deep enough to see the bones, and blood was pouring out continuously from the wounds, Ai Anlong still showed no sign of death.

Seeing that Ai Anlong's head has begun to accumulate energy again, the fragments that were flying randomly seemed to be pulled by inexplicable gravity, returning to a smooth and complete plane directly in front of Ai Anlong.

The sound waves released by Ai Anlong also left his forehead at this time, becoming larger as they spread in circles. The mirror in front of him broke into pieces again after not being supported for a few seconds. Without the strength of the Mirror Knight, the fragments could only be sent away by the thrust of the shock wave.

Just when Aianlong breathed a sigh of relief, two palms with five fingers standing upright passed through his chest, and then they were pulled out. Ai Anlong twisted his body with difficulty and rolled himself through half a circle like a ball.

Behind him, a second intact mirror was standing there. The Mirror Knight walked out of it and knelt on one knee, his cross-like face becoming much darker.

His energy was on the verge of exhaustion. In the end, he was unable to muster a light blade with enough power to deal with Ai Anlong's attack, so he could only fall back and choose the less elegant hand knife.

But in this battle that was close to the limit, he still won.

Ai Anlong, who died from physical injuries, did not explode. His miserable body lay on the ground, and his energy aura gradually disappeared as his huge vitality disappeared.

The Mirror Knight stood up unsteadily and pressed his chest with one hand. The lack of energy gave him the illusion of chest tightness, but he still insisted on rushing towards Zero's battlefield.

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Red Lotus Flame felt that he had never fought such a grueling battle in his life. King Zaurus's skin was rougher and thicker than he expected. The flame stick used to resist him was only slightly charred, and even a single sound I never yelled in pain.

The red lotus flames had already enveloped his whole body, and the originally clear outline was obscured by the dancing red, making it increasingly difficult to see clearly.

Apart from that, he couldn't think of any other moves that could cause huge damage to the opposite dinosaur.

The flame stick in his hand seemed to have been added with new firewood, and it became more powerful, and the stick became thicker. When held in Red Lotus Flame's hand, it started to look a bit like a thin pillar.

The half-empty and half-solid flame stick was inserted into the ground by him, and the end quickly extended. It moved back hundreds of meters against his body, widening the distance from King Zaurus.

The flame stick, which had been extended several times, then turned around and swept towards King Zaurus' waist. King Zaurus immediately raised his two paws and held the long flame stick in his hands.

The high temperature spread in circles, and the arms of Red Lotus Flame turned the flame stick with all their strength, and they fell into a brief stalemate with King Zaurus.

Within a few seconds of this stalemate, Red Lotus Flame's feet left the ground, and the originally extended flame stick began to shorten rapidly. Even the Red Lotus Flame held at the end of the stick was pulled back, and its whole body burned as it hit King Zaurus.