Ultraman Dark Star Pattern

The woman had never expected Hong Ling's power. Although she had been observing Hong Ling not long ago, she only knew that the other party could control monsters and some of her own small tricks.

Now it seems that she completely miscalculated. She didn't expect that Hong Ling was so strong and would take action even if she disagreed. Although she wanted to give Hong Ling a blow at the beginning and then take the initiative when she explained her intention, she really I have no intention of doing anything to Hong Ling.

She came here this time because one of her kin asked her to come and contact Hong Ling. Now she is fine. She is being choked by the other party, unable to move. Before she can fully express her intention, her life is already over. I can no longer make my own decisions.

Moreover, she wants to vomit blood now. If you ask me who I am and what I am here for, okay, that’s no problem, but you have to let go of me first. I can’t speak...

Hong Ling's threatening words were still lingering in her ears. She didn't think Hong Ling was joking. Hong Ling's style of attacking her whenever she disagreed made her feel that Hong Ling would really kill her without any scruples. Kill.

She wants to speak, don't talk about her grievances at this moment, she is so angry...

Finally, Hong Ling seemed to notice that she was choked to the point of being speechless. She relaxed her fingers slightly, and the black mist wrapped around her neck dissipated.

Uh...ahem...

Hong Ling slowly sat back on the sofa, ignoring her coughing and not worrying that the other party would attack her again.

I originally thought that the other party was some kind of scary guy, but now it seems that it is just a silver wax gun head, completely inaccessible to me.

First tell me why you came to me. If you dare to play tricks, you know the consequences... Hong Ling narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the woman slowly getting up from the ground.

Ahem... you can call me Seto Eiko, this is the name of this body, and I am the great Kiriarod, a loyal subordinate of the God Kiriarod.

When Seto Eiko mentioned the God of the Kirialodians, her entire expression suddenly changed, becoming one of piety, as if she was saying that the Kirialodians were gods in the world. , looking like he has been brainwashed.

Hong Ling's dead fish eyes looked at each other quietly, Good guy, this guy came out of nowhere, his brain is crazy, right now, he still doesn't understand what situation he is in, and he is still a great Kirialoid man God?

If you just answer nonsense, I will send you to see that guy of yours who is the god Kirialod right now.

Seto Eiko's expression was angry, but she didn't dare to explode yet. She had to hold back the anger in her heart, covered her chest with one hand and said with an ugly face: We Kirialoid people came here just because we want to work together with Miss Yin Cheng. It's just cooperation, we Kirialodians will lead the people of Earth towards...

Well…

Before she could finish her words, the mist appeared on her neck again, cutting off her unsaid words.

Cooperate with me? Why cooperate? Besides, it seems that the strength of you Kirialodians is not very good. Why should you talk about cooperation with me?

Hong Ling finally understood, and at the same time, she remembered this plot. What the hell, the Kiri Elode people from Laoshizi are just idiots. They haven't ruled the earth for 30 million years. They just jumped out now, and they should have learned that. He heard the news about Diga's resurrection, so he came to seek her cooperation.

Although she certainly couldn't do anything to the gigantic Kirialode, and was no match for him, the Kirielode in front of her was clearly a small role. She still missed Tiga like this. She was completely She was not interested, but she was interested in the gigantic Kirialodian.

In Hong Ling's eyes, monsters are just cards, becoming the power in her hands.

And because so many years have passed, Hong Ling has basically forgotten the plot of Tiga, so she can't guess Seto Eiko's identity.

But forgetting does not mean that she has no impression. As long as the people or things in it appear in front of her, she can still remember some of them.

At this time, Seto Eiko suddenly fell limply to the ground, and a human-shaped yellow object floated out of it.

Before Hong Ling could react, she saw the other party rushing out of the door with a swipe.

You will regret rejecting the invitation from us Kirialodians. When we kill Ultraman Tiga, you will be next!

After leaving such words, the guy disappeared nearby, and Hong Ling couldn't stop him at all.

You ran away really fast. Hong Ling was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that the Kirialoid people were not very strong, but their ability to escape was first-rate.

However, Hong Ling knew the final fate of another Kiri Elodian, and was no match for Tiga.

Even though Tiga was pushed to the limit of her activity by her last time, it doesn't mean that Tiga won't appear again. The Kirialodians also knew this, so they came to her to talk about cooperation.

Immediately, Hong Ling's eyes fell on the woman who fell on the ground. She knew that Kirialodians were spiritual bodies and liked to be attached to human bodies. So this woman, Seto Eiko, was originally Dead or alive?

He raised his eyebrows and walked up to Seto Eiko, squatting down and sniffing her nose.

Good guy, he is also dead, without any life. As for why, Hong Ling also remembers that another Kirialodian is possessed in the body of a man. The man is also dead, and what is the man's name? I can’t even remember the time.

Lifting her hand to use her space transfer ability, a two-meter-long circular star pattern appeared in mid-air. Hong Ling lifted Seto Eiko's body from the air and threw the body into the star pattern.

As for where the body would appear, that was not Hong Ling's concern. She chose a coordinate location at random. Anyway, as long as the body was not at her place, otherwise the victory team would have to find her again.

Afterwards, after looking at the messy living room, Hong Ling had no intention of cleaning it up by herself. She went directly to the second floor. Someone would naturally clean it up tomorrow, so there was no need for her to do anything.

On the second floor, the living room was smaller, but much more refined than on the first floor. Hong Ling sat on a chair that was filled with white down and could accommodate a person lying on it.

Turning on the TV with a black screen, Hong Ling took off her two white fluffy house slippers, revealing her delicate, smooth and white feet. Her nails were lightly black, adding a bit of charm.

Although Hongling didn't want her toenails to be black, she couldn't help it. Whether it was fingernails or toenails, they had become like this when she first traveled through time. Even now, her nails are still as black as ever.