Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

"Dress!" Zhao Ming was waving a mysterious torch, and the wrist transformer on his left hand, which was emitting mysterious light, collided with his right hand like a gust of wind.

In an instant, an incomparably powerful flame energy erupted like a surging tide, wrapping him tightly like an awakened ancient beast.

The flames were hot and dazzling, like a mysterious force from the depths of the universe. The interwoven red and gold lights were dazzling, with white stripes appearing and disappearing in between, just like lively elves dancing in the sea of ​​fire.

The flame energy continued to surge and condense, gradually turning into a set of red and gold armor with white stripes. Like a gorgeous work of art, it slowly covered his body in a shocking manner.

The armor fit Zhao Ming's body perfectly, every line radiating a chilling majesty, as if it were tailor-made for him. The golden breastplate on his chest resembled a mysterious bow and arrows, while the golden stripes on his shoulders and a pair of small red wings shone with a cold luster, just like the sharp teeth of a lion, radiating a cold light.

The leg armor was solid and smooth, like a steel Great Wall containing endless power. The red helmet on his head resembled the blazing sun, and the golden headdress and black eye mask were like blazing flames, making Zhao Ming's eyes even more resolute as a rock.

At this moment, he was like a fire god descending from the sky, emitting an extremely powerful aura, like an unshakable mountain.

"Shooter Saisha!" Zhao Ming shouted out these four words that had not been heard for a long time in a voice like a bell, and at the same time, he struck a classic fighting posture like a sculpture, as if announcing his arrival to the world.

In a moment, the transformation device on the back of Zhao Ming's left hand spun rapidly like a top, and in a moment, it stopped abruptly.

"Granbiggle, attack!" Zhao Ming's eyes were like torches, firm as a rock. He quickly activated the transformer in his left hand and entered communication mode.

In an instant, the passionate red light danced on the transformer like a nimble elf, flashing dazzling light, and the call for instructions was like an arrow shot from a string, breaking through the constraints of space.

As the command was issued, a low rumble, like rumbling thunder, echoed faintly from the previously calm, mirror-like sky. Then, a dazzling red light streaked towards them from afar like a meteor.

It was a Firebird fighter, radiating a fiery red light, like a phoenix rising from the ashes. Its lines were smooth and natural, like flowing clouds and water, yet imbued with a sense of power. Its pointed nose resembled a blade capable of easily slicing through air currents.

It flew closer and closer at lightning speed, its powerful air currents whipping up whirlwinds around it, as if threatening to engulf the heavens and earth. Its red wings shone brightly in the sunlight, like a blazing flame. This was the flame fighter, the exclusive domain of the Fire Race, like a divine bird descended from myth!

"Dive-in!" Zhao Ming shouted angrily, and his hands collided with each other as fast as lightning.

Along with that passionate and high-pitched shout, Zhao Ming looked like a god of war burning with blazing flames, and his body suddenly turned into a dazzling red stream of light.

The red light streaked towards the flame fighter in the sky at lightning speed, leaving a beautiful and dazzling trail in the sky, just like the brightest meteor in the night sky.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ming successfully flew into the Flame Fighter's narrow cockpit. Almost instantly, the hatch seemed to come alive, quickly closing automatically and isolating everything from the outside world.

In a moment, the energy devices all over the flame fighter were activated instantly like a lit powder keg. Bursts of low and powerful roars, like the roars of an ancient giant beast waking up from its slumber, continued to emanate from inside the fuselage.

"Flame fighter, start!" At this moment, Zhao Ming was sitting steadily on the driver's seat, his slender and powerful hands were like nimble butterflies, dancing rapidly on the control panel.

The flickering lights inside the fighter plane, like stars, constantly reflected on his focused face behind the red armor, making his face sometimes as bright as a lake illuminated by the sun, and sometimes as dark as the sky covered by dark clouds, but his concentrated expression was like a rock, and never changed at all.

After a series of precise operations, the tail of the flame fighter suddenly ejected a surging and extremely hot flame like a volcanic eruption.

This extremely powerful thrust was like a roaring fire dragon, causing the entire fighter plane to shoot straight into the vast sky at lightning speed like an arrow from a bow.

At the same time, the flame fighter's wings, flying at high speed, sliced ​​through the surrounding air like sharp swords, stirring up layer after layer of dense, heavy clouds. These clouds billowed and swirled behind the fighter, like a long, white dragon, following closely behind with bared fangs and claws.

Zhao Ming was driving this flame fighter and speeding towards the battlefield on Mars where the Super Victory Team was fighting monsters.

On the battlefield of Mars, with the powerful electromagnetic pulse released by the Sphia synthetic beast - Darambir in its last dying struggle, the circuits in the β and γ fighters of the Super Victory Team and the Victory Phantom piloted by Xincheng fell into chaos like a scrambled puzzle.

"Damn it, if this goes on..." Xincheng gripped the joystick tightly, shouting with unwillingness on his face. He knew very well that if this expensive Victory Phantom fell, Zhao Ming would definitely make him pay for it.

At the critical moment when the situation was extremely critical, Zhao Ming, like a god of war descending from the sky, drove the majestic flame fighter at lightning speed to the smoke-filled battlefield.

Through the porthole in front of the fighter plane, he saw the thrilling scene of everyone in danger. Without any hesitation, Zhao Ming quickly adjusted the fighter plane's posture and firepower system, and locked the target firmly on the hideous monster - Darambir.

His eyes were wide open, and his gaze was fixed on Dharambil like two lightning bolts. He shouted loudly: "Laser cannon, fire!" At the same time, his powerful hands pushed the weapon control lever forward.

In an instant, a low and powerful roar was heard from the flame fighter, as if an angry beast was roaring.

Immediately afterwards, several incredibly thick red rays, like angry dragons baring their fangs and claws, roared out from the fighter's nose. These red rays ripped through the sky, carrying a terrifying force that could destroy the world, and rushed straight towards Dharambil with lightning speed.

In a split second, the red beam struck Dharambir's massive body squarely. For a moment, a blindingly bright light shone everywhere, so intense that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

As the light burst, the monster Darambir let out a painful roar. The strange electromagnetic light that had been flickering around it became chaotic due to this sudden and violent attack, and the powerful electromagnetic attack it was currently unleashing was abruptly interrupted.

The pain inflicted upon Dharambil caused him to go into a frenzy. His massive body began to twist violently, as if trying to break free from some invisible restraint.

At the same time, it raised its incredibly sharp claws high and swung them fiercely at the flame fighter. Faced with such a ferocious attack, Zhao Ming remained calm and composed. He expertly controlled the fighter, and with a deft sideways maneuver, he easily avoided Dalambier's fatal blow.

"We're finally saved!" The electromagnetic rays released by the monster were interrupted, and the Super Victory Team successfully escaped. Everyone was surprised and seized the opportunity to attack again.

Xibi Gangzhu shouted: "Everyone, concentrate your firepower!" The two fighter planes and the Victory Phantom simultaneously fired the strongest rays of light, and all the rays converged into a super-strong energy beam and shot towards Darambier.

After suffering several powerful attacks, the Sphia Fusion Beast, Daranbir, was struck in the core by this energy. With a deafening explosion, Daranbir's massive body slowly collapsed, raising a cloud of dust...