Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

The anti-knight system that Shadow Moon was trying to activate was immediately eroded by these inexplicable data flows and lost its effectiveness.

This is--

Before the thoughts of shock and surprise could be translated into words, with the collapse of the anti-knight system, Yingyue's body, which had been deeply bound by Zheng Yi's arms, immediately showed the reaction it should.

One after the other, the repeated pushes of the two huge forces vibrated in Shadow Moon's body in a sinister way. Even the steel body, which was repaired by the overhaul card technology and shared the life of the previous Creation King, was still there. This moment is on the verge of collapse.

"cough!"

Whether it's surprised eyes or angry words, under this kind of strange force that seems to squeeze out all the contents of the body and even the air, when Yingyue opened her mouth, she could only spit out a painful mouthful. gas.

Immediately afterwards, the Satan Saber, which could not compete with force-relieving skills, was completely pushed out of the right forearm by Zheng Yi's muscles and bones.

The liberated palm moved forward and grabbed Yingyue's sword-holding right wrist, and the arm pinching Yingyue's neck suddenly exerted force, following the force of W's flying kick and pulling upwards diagonally.

Zheng Yi's right foot, which was ready to go, was wrapped in scarlet thunder, and let a rock-breaking sharp gun shoot out upwards, piercing directly into Yingyue's face.

It was obviously a physical collision, but there was a dull sound like two old mountain temple bells colliding.

However, floating is only the beginning.

Zheng Yi took a deep breath.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola—"

Yingyue's body swayed and swayed amidst the continuous sound of the torrent of bells, but at this moment, her tall body was like a decayed wooden stake sinking and floating in the fierce waves, and it was difficult to control herself.

Like a boat of leaves, the ups and downs are involuntary.

This is a stormy sea created by double fists.

How heavy is Zheng Yi's fist?

When the anti-knight system can still be used, it is conservatively estimated that the confrontation between the two sides can tear down a large gymnasium into ruins in a few dozen minutes.

Guiding Zheng Yi's strength that exceeded his upper limit for each blow to the ground, Yingyue relied on such skills to fight Zheng Yi without relying on the Satanic saber in hand-to-hand combat.

Crush the mountains with fists.

Feet down Chuanhe.

If you don't restrain yourself in every move, you will be followed by natural disasters wherever you go.

Zheng Yi's fist was so heavy.

As if the endless torrential rain was pounding on his body, Yingyue felt the heart-penetrating blows of each punch. The pain and impact made his consciousness and his body crumbling. The continuous hits engulfed.

But he was obsessed, but he was not allowed to close his eyes.

Finally, at a certain moment, this wave of continuous fighting came to an end.

Suddenly lifted Yingyue up with a punch, Zheng Yi's body that was standing upright suddenly folded in the opposite direction, and his powerful back muscles were like a strong bow, bent like a bow under the terrifying force. An arc that would break in an instant.

The fist hidden in the waist gradually restrained the frenzied thunder light.

Immediately, stepping.

"—Ola!!!"

The concentration of power has sublimated into an extraordinary that seems to be able to fight against time and common sense. Zheng Yi's right fist, which held all the thunder light, cut off the process from [punching] to [hitting], as if it shattered time and space mercilessly chiseled on Yingyue's cheek.

Flying - no, at this level, it may only be described as "launch".

Surrounded by densely packed Linduo characters, this silver-white body diffused pure white waves in the air, flying upside down to a degree beyond the limit of human vision.

The direction in which it flew upside down was the battlefield where Daxiu Ka fought with the knights.

——

"Damn Kamen Rider...why do you always get in the way of our great cause!"

"This kind of question, you have the answer in your own heart, Doctor Death!"

The miscellaneous fish couldn't hold back this group of experienced Showa seniors at all, and the silent and tacit understanding of fists and kicks was far better than those strange howls and awkward positions that could bump into their own people from time to time. Nearly three times the number of people failed to exert any numerical advantage.

Even because of the overcrowded array, many weirdos couldn't hide when they wanted to hide from Showa's senior's nirvana.

But this kind of thankless tactic, just relying on the number of thirty or forty, can't pose a threat to the veterans of Showa.

Rather, even the qualifications to send the head are not enough.

Dr. Death only felt that it was just two back and forth efforts, and he changed from the position of directing the monsters to surround the knight to the point of being surrounded by the knight in all directions.

"In that case, even if I die, I have to drag you to be buried with me!"

Knowing that there was nothing to be done, Dr. Death put aside the gloomy and calmness of the past, let go of the gentlemanly demeanor, and showed the ferocity of a cornered beast.

The originally translucent pale white elastic skin began to turn red rapidly, which was caused by the high-speed flow of artificial blood.

Roaring and waving the tentacles, twisting their waists, No. [-] and No. [-], who were originally evenly matched, were suddenly whipped by the two oncoming tentacles and slid backward for more than half a meter.

However, Dr. Reaper's blow to the bottom in this desperate situation fell short of No. [-] and No. [-]'s expectations.

"What - let go!"

Seeing that he had achieved success with one blow, Dr. Death was about to withdraw his tentacles to take advantage of the victory to open up the situation, but with a twitch of his arms, he found that his tentacles remained motionless as if they were pressed under the rock face by two mountains.

Looking closely, No. [-] and No. [-] were beaten by surprise.

The two were actually one on the left and one on the right, with their arms intertwined, and they tightly clasped the tentacles evolved from Dr. Death's arms.

The seemingly invincible backward sliding was not because number one and number two were unable to withstand the blow, but an unavoidable and normal phenomenon of weight.

Meeting the eyes of No. [-] and No. [-], Dr. Reaper felt cold sweat protruding from his back.

He realizes the crisis, that death is approaching.

But, it's too late.

"It's over! Doctor Death!!"

V3, black, RX.

The three knights who were the first to deal with the monsters in their hands had been waiting for a long time.

The three of them jumped up and used their housekeeping skills in no particular order.

"RIDER KICK!" ×3

It was also a self-sacrificing kick with both feet close together, and the kicks of the three knights fell suddenly, hitting Dr. Death's chest and head respectively.

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first change

Chapter 60: The First Strike of the Sun and Moon

The powerful kicks that landed on the body almost at the same time, even Dr. Death's special elastic skin, which was specially designed to target Kamen Riders of fist and foot fighting, could not save him from the attack.

After a brief stalemate, Dr. Death was thrown back abruptly.

The tens of tons of force caused his tentacles remaining in the No. [-] and No. [-] arms to be torn and broken from the elbow, and the corrosive artificial blood splashed wantonly, soaking the body surface of Dr. Death.

Then, it hit the cracked rock face heavily.

Dexterous landing, V3, black and RX did not let down their vigilance.

Regarding Dr. Death, the evil party who has been entangled with the knights for most of his life, the veterans of Showa thought to themselves that no matter how cautious their attitude was, it was due.

Throwing aside Dr. Death's still twitching tentacles, No. [-] and No. [-] also rushed up, ready to make another kick.

Paralyzed in the shallow moor filled with his own blood, Dr. Death was panting. Without his arms, he struggled to put his head against the hard ground, curled up and got up little by little.

Facing the knights tremblingly, Dr. Death did not say any more evil words, nor did he rush forward.

He doesn't have that strength anymore.

Feeling the passing power in his body, Dr. Death no longer paid attention to the knights who were waiting in formation, but raised his head high and looked at the sky.

"……Humph."

"Overhaul card——"

The old voice was full of high-pitched enthusiasm, and the body of Dr. Death suddenly burst out with strong electric currents and sparks.

"--Long live!!!!"

This cry seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and the transformed body fell backwards.

Then, there was a deafening explosion and a tumbling heat that soared into the sky.

And, the grandfather of the Guang family who was suddenly ejected from the fire with a peaceful and unscathed face.

"Wow!"

He came out from nowhere, with a beautiful sliding shovel, he narrowly caught Grandpa Guang who almost hit his head on the ground.

"so close……"

However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, and before the remnants of the overhaul cards were finally dealt with, the Showa and Heisei knights gathered together to exchange a few words, a silver-white figure fell down like a missile, and exploded again. ring belt.

To be honest, this suburb has almost become the surface of the moon.

The knights who had gradually become accustomed to this kind of shock did not panic, but staggered and separated in a silent tacit understanding, and put on a confrontational posture facing the place where they fell.

Although human eyesight can't capture the tail of the flying shadow, the knights present, whether they are armored, humanoid, or biological, all have visual systems far superior to humans.

Naturally, he also clearly saw who it was that fell.

That's not the kind of character that would die in a fall.

"...No! Fall! Black! Sun!"

Like a ghost climbing out of hell, the wind swept away the flying dust, and the silver-white steel evil knelt on one knee in the depths of the circular belt.

Compared with the high spirits at the place of the battle, now he is full of fine cracks, and the armor that was once pure and flawless like the bright moon is now full of cracks.

It looked like it had been hammered repeatedly for hours by a pile driver, and it was a mess.

Not only that, but on some of the cracks, there are also some wonderful words composed of scarlet lightning, which are intertwined and bitten by the emerald green lightning flowing from the emperor stone belt, refusing to give in to each other.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you have suffered a loss.

"That...is that side winning? What about the empty bar?"