Chapter 119 Tune the Tiger Away From the Mountain

The black mist that fled in front was scattered by the branches, then quickly gathered, and continued to flee.

The black light follows like a shadow, deftly avoiding various obstacles.

After chasing and escaping, he passed through the woods and ran to nowhere.

Probably because he felt that he had run far enough, the black mist finally stopped, showing a figure covered in black robes on the spot, followed by a black light, falling in front of him, showing Hong Tu's figure.

"Aren't you running away?" Although Hong Tu was smiling, his dark red eyes had already exposed his emotions.

The man in black didn't answer, but just looked at the dangerous young man opposite, without saying a word.

The dark ring felt the agitated emotions of the bound person, and it also flickered and trembled slightly.

Hong Tu didn't care about the other party's silence either, he took a step forward and began to approach the man in black, a rare greedy look appeared in his eyes.

eat him! eat him! eat him...

This sentence has been lingering in his mind. For a moment, the young man even felt that he might jump directly.

But he restrained himself, even though his heart was crazily clamoring for the person in front of him, he still clearly knew that his state was wrong.

There is something about the other party that attracts him, or in other words, the other party itself has a fatal attraction to him.

The black mist overflowed from his body, and gradually spread, covering the whole area, blocking the satellite detection in the sky, and blocking the other party's escape route.

Hong Tu keenly sensed that something was wrong, because the person on the opposite side didn't move, whether it was his approach or the spread of the black mist, the other party just watched without saying a word.

It's like...a puppet out of control.

Hong Tu stopped, he was already very close to the other party, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could completely grasp this person, devour his strength, and figure out what was attracting him.

But he didn't make a move for a long time, but carefully looked at the person covered by the black robe with his dark, nearly black red eyes.

"Heh!" After a while, he let out a chuckle, and stretched out his hand to lift the hood that covered the man's face. The next moment, the black robe was empty and fell to the ground, leaving only a wisp of black mist floating in the air like a candle. Vibrate lightly like fire.

"A puppet? Or, a clone?" Hong Tu didn't care about the black robe on the ground, looking at the finger-thick black mist floating on his chest, "Is this a meeting gift?"

When his fingertips touched the wisp of black mist, the black mist trembled slightly, the color became darker, and soon melted into his fingertips.

Hong Tu tilted his head slightly, and as the black mist melted into him, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, like the joy and joy that was lost and found, and at the same time, there was the flashing picture in his mind.

It was a pair of hands, a pair of women's hands, palms up, as if they were reaching out to him...

who is it?

Hong Tu felt that he should know the owner of these hands, but he couldn't find any relevant memories in his memory.

There was only this wisp of black mist, and the sense of joy quickly faded away like a tide, and the memory only appeared in that scene, and the inexplicable sense of emptiness became more obvious.

"This is..." the young man stroked his chest, "Is it something I lost?"

What's missing? Only a little bit, he still doesn't know, but he knows, part of it is memory.

"It's not enough, it's not enough." Only that momentary sense of satisfaction, only that little picture, is not enough, this alone can't fill the emptiness in his heart...

Find that person! find him! devour him!

Young people who have always had no desires and desires rarely have urgent desires. After tasting the feeling of satisfaction, the feeling of emptiness that they have adapted to is simply unbearable.

The surrounding black mist began to riot, and the next moment, the young man took a large amount of black mist and flew straight into the sky, floating above the sky, looking in the direction of Nazukawa Village from afar.

What would be the purpose of using a puppet to lure him out?

The young man's heart was full of restless longing and an unbearable sense of emptiness, but he was still very conscious.

What else could the purpose be? Of course it is the Watcher Dragon of Summer, to be precise, it is the power I left on the Watcher Dragon of Summer.

The young man disappeared into the air and appeared in the village where he used Farudun's power to release the mirage phantom before, but it was too late, the other party's purpose had been achieved, and the Summer Watcher Dragon had fallen into a rampage.

Hong Tu floated in the sky, looking down, the dragon god whose golden beast eyes had turned red spewed out blue-purple flames from his mouth, turning the village it once guarded into a sea of ​​flames.

The tourists and villagers were fleeing frantically, but everything that was touched by the blue-purple flame was instantly reduced to ashes.

The dragon god fell into anger, not only because of the disrespect and vandalism of the villagers, but also because of a guy who was obstructing it.

Feeling the power above, Hong Tu forcibly suppressed the irritability in her heart, and looked expressionlessly at the dragon god who was caught in a berserk rage.

Because the aura of dark power entangled in Dragon God is too similar to his.

Although after careful identification, it can be found that the power of the dragon is a bit colder than that of Hong Tu, but this difference is not particularly familiar to people who are not particularly familiar with it.

Rao himself, at first glance, he would think it was his own handwriting.

But, that's not right, the amount is wrong, and it's out of your control.

Maybe it's because the power I left on the dragon was absorbed and used by the other party, or maybe, that person's power really has something to do with me. Or, maybe both.

Hong Tu's eyes skipped from below, and he didn't care about the voices of people shouting for help below, he was looking for that guy.

A white beam of light rose, and Hong Tu turned his head slightly. His face was expressionless, and his dark, nearly black red eyes glanced indifferently at the giant of light that appeared, and then looked away indifferently.

But he doesn't care about the other party, it doesn't mean Max doesn't care about him.

Max noticed the powerful aura entangled in the dragon, and quickly locked on to the indifferent young man in the air, but now he has no time to take care of it, the most important thing now is to save people.

The dragon who fell into a rampage was attracted by the giant that appeared. He has been swallowed up by the dark force, and the darkness has occupied his heart. Now, he has an instinctive aversion to light.

Therefore, the dragon turned his attention to the red Ultraman.

"Roar~" He roared at Max, and a pillar of blue-purple fire spewed out of his mouth, burning towards the giant of light.

As soon as Max blocked it with his palm, the Otto barrier blocked the pillar of fire. He pushed the barrier forward, and the barrier gradually approached the dragon.

The dragon god stopped spraying flames, and the barrier and flames dissipated into the air without leaving any traces.

Max moved quickly, and before the dragon was about to spray out the second flame, he appeared beside the dragon. With two hands clamped, he clamped the dragon's long neck, and hit the dragon's head with a blasting hammer.

Hong Tu stared for a moment, and finally found the man in black robe standing by the lake.

It's him.

Intuition told him that that person was the one he was looking for.