Ultraman fighting evolution.

Chapter 783 Combat
Beside the commercial building, pedestrians came and went like weaving, office workers in a hurry, and a family laughing and laughing, walked past Xia Long one after another.

Xia Long watched Wumei's back disappearing into the building with a sense of loss, but in the end he still didn't answer Wumei's question.

He has been avoiding it all these years, but it has become more and more impossible to avoid.

However, knowing nothing is a good thing for Wumei...

Leaning back on the seat, Xia Long closed his eyes slightly, and continued to drive into the highway. The memories of Wumei when she was a baby many years ago came to mind.

"Take care, take good care of Wumei, let her live like an ordinary person, live well..."

"dragon……"

Xia Long stared straight ahead, walked calmly through the traffic, and took a long time to gather his thoughts.

It's been decades, and it's hard to be like an ordinary person. You can't destroy your current life, as long as you are calm and quiet.

The sky was getting darker and the lights were on. When Xia Long came back to his senses, he subconsciously drove to the special shooting studio.

Leaving the crowded bustling streets, the neighborhood seemed deserted and quiet.

At this time, most of them have already left work, and there are only a few lights on the set, but the road is brightly illuminated by the lights.

Xia Long slowed down the speed of the car, and was about to drive towards the set in one direction, when a black shadow suddenly fell in front of the car, followed by a muffled sound as if it had hit something.

"squeak!"

Xia Long woke up completely, stopped the car and ran to the front, only to see a middle-aged man lying motionless on the ground in front of the car, with eye-catching bloodstains visible under the light, and a dent in the front of his car. print.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Hurrying to the side of the middle-aged man, checking his pulse and breath with his fingers, a trace of sweat dripped from the corners of Xia Long's eyes.

already dead……

Feeling tense, Xia Long raised his head and looked up, the surrounding area was empty, there was not even a slightly higher place, but this man did fall from above just now.

"Bang! Boom!"

Letting go of the corpse, Xia Long stood up slowly, his heart beat suddenly, and a faint sense of crisis followed, even his body that had not fought for many years began to emit heat.

This is……

Xia Long backed away step by step, suddenly a gust of cold air rose from his back, his pupils dilated slightly and hurriedly rolled over, narrowly avoiding a tentacle shot out from the darkness.

"Ugh!"

Embarrassed to avoid the blow of death, Xia Long looked along, only to see that the entire car was pierced by terrifying tentacles, and the body was also lifted off the ground during the violent shock.

what happened?

"Huhu!" Xia Long propped up his hot body with lingering fear, and suddenly turned his head to look into the darkness connected by the tentacles. Under the dim light, he vaguely saw a figure walking slowly towards this side.

"who?!"

"Kalio..."

Accompanied by a weird chewing sound, the figure of the visitor was completely revealed in front of Xia Long. It turned out to be a policeman, but at this moment, a long bloody tentacles extended from the back of the other person's head, and he could tell at a glance that he was not human.

Not in this world...

The moment Xia Long heard the other party calling him, Xia Long understood, but before he had time to think about it, another fatal sense of crisis hit him. With the police tentacles waving, the car was lifted high and smashed down violently.

"Uh!" Resisting the discomfort of his body, Xia Long continued to jump to avoid the impact, but before he could stand still, the tentacles turned into a whip and came towards him, barely caught by him.

"Bang!" Under the impact of the huge force, Xia Long's figure was pushed back again and again by the tentacles, and he slammed into the outer wall of the studio.

A strong force came from the tentacles and kept pressing on Xia Long, but he couldn't push it away. Xia Long sweated profusely and looked at the burning car on the other side, with veins on his arms and neck popping out.

After so many years, this was the first time he encountered such a deadly crisis. The enemy was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, the tentacles seem to be very afraid of fire, and the top is trying to get rid of the wreckage, trying to turn back and attack him who can't move...

Xia Long's body was tense, seeing that the tentacle was about to shake off the wreckage of the car, he clenched his teeth and stopped resisting the tentacle, and shrank suddenly between the arms and wrists to avoid the impact of the tentacle.

"Drink!"

"Bang!" The tentacles slammed into the outer wall deeply, bringing up a cloud of dust, but the top of the other side also escaped from the flames at the same time, and followed Chao Xialong to roll back.

With no room for reaction, Xia Long grasped the top of the tentacle firmly by relying on his long-lost instinct, barely being entangled in the body instead of being pierced directly.

It's just an ordinary alien life form that forced him to this point...

"How can I lose to you!"

"Ugh!" Xia Long yanked the tentacles tightly and slammed into the wall recklessly, his face illuminated by the fire turned red like a beast, almost bursting out the limit of human strength.

"drink--!"

Growling and hitting the wall again and again, with the collapse of the outer wall, even the strong tentacles couldn't help but start to loosen and weaken.

"Kaliou!" The "policeman" looked fiercely at the erupting Xia Long, his eyes glowed red, he lifted the tentacles without waiting for Xia Long to continue to charge, but after hanging in the air, Xia Long leaned harder on his elbow to continue hit.

"Drink!"

Although Xia Long's strength was still insufficient, after repeated counterattacks, the tentacles wrapped around his body became looser and looser, and finally he simply gave up the attack and quickly retracted.

boom!
Losing the restraint of his tentacles, Xia Long staggered and fell to the ground, panting sharply, got up and faced the "policeman" ahead.

He is just an ordinary human uncle who is sealed by all powers. If it is not for his career as a leather case actor, he has almost no chance of turning around.

But after such a rapid exercise, the physical strength is very exhausted, and it is almost reaching the limit...

Xia Long bowed his body, gasping for breath while observing the monster-like "policeman".

This time the opponent seemed to have given up on the tentacle attack and took the initiative to walk towards Xia Long step by step.The cold-blooded and lifeless face was clearly reflected in Xia Long's eyes.

Xia Long originally felt a strong sense of threat from the "policeman", and stepped back a few steps as the other party approached, but behind him was a burning car, and there was no way to retreat.

Slowing down a bit, Xia Long took the lead in attacking with tense spirit, clenched his fists and roared towards the "policeman".

"Drink!"

While keeping an eye on the tentacles that might appear at any time, Xia Long's arm muscles puffed up, and he used the force of the sprinting under his feet to transfer it to his fist.

"Bang bang bang!" Xia Long punched the "policeman" on the jaw and neck several times during the burst of drinking, and the heavy force directly made the opponent's neck bend back into a strange angle.

But despite this, Xia Long still didn't relax, and hurriedly put away his painful fists while his eyelids were twitching, stepped back, and looked at the "policeman" solemnly.

Even though the neck was completely out of shape, the "policeman" still didn't stop moving forward, and the neck recovered little by little while the tentacles were waving, and the dangerous aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

This guy, normal attacks are useless...

"Huh!" Xia Long's pupils dilated, and he didn't attack again with his raised fist, his figure slowly retreated following the monster's footsteps, struggling to look at the faintly hot seal on his left wrist.

Under the eyes blurred by sweat, the unique imprint of the wings of the evolution instrument pierced deeply into the bottom of Xia Long's eyes, and the pictures of his ordinary life flashed before Xia Long's eyes.

"Dance beauty..."

Xia Long was panting like a bull and clenched his fist tightly. Before he could continue to hesitate, a motorcycle rushed out from the other side of the street.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)