No matter how fierce the discussion is on the Internet, it cannot affect the real battle. The fierce battle between Tiga and Dark Ultraman has reached a fever pitch. Every punch and kick is ferocious, and the stormy waves are set off and slap hard towards the coast.
, in an instant, a good holiday resort was submerged by the sea water.
Small boats were overturned, water rides were smashed, and beaches were washed into a mess. The leisurely beaches were plunged into extreme chaos. People were everywhere, running in panic.
Most of them were running, and were caught up by the huge waves, and they were hit by the sea water towards the city...
The black and silver iron fists also collided together, bursting into bright sparks. The terrible force was transmitted to the arms, making the arms that were harder than steel a little numb. The body leaned backward involuntarily, and the feet were on the bottom of the sea.
Sliding and pushing up the accumulated sediment, it almost reached the calf.
But looking at Tiga, he only slid back a step or two. His right arm was still held straight, and he didn't seem to be affected much.
Make a decision!
"Do you only have that much strength?" Diga shouted, using his legs, he jumped up from the sea, bent his knees in the air, did a front somersault, adjusted his posture, immediately straightened his right leg, and struck a blow
Flying kick, he hit the black Ultraman who was staggering back in the sea.
Zhengmu, who was in the boundless darkness, heard the cry. He raised his head involuntarily and saw a strong golden light, shooting towards him like an arrow. The indomitable momentum made him subconsciously dodge, but it was already too late.
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Tiga fell from the sky and kicked Ultraman Black's left shoulder hard, creating bright sparks. The terrifying force caused Ultraman Black to fly backwards immediately, and his back hit the sea hard, and he was instantly pressed out.
A sunken pit was later swallowed up by the sea.
But as soon as his back touched the bottom of the sea, Masaki's body, which had been trained for a long time, immediately bounced up. The splashes were still flying upward, and a silver iron fist appeared in the field of vision and expanded rapidly.
Masaki, who is proficient in a variety of fighting skills, although his brain is not very clear at this time, his specially trained body reacted instinctively. He stepped back with his right foot, turned his body accordingly, dodged the punch, and raised his head at the same time.
He raised his right arm and struck diagonally with his right palm like a knife towards Tiga, whose body was still moving forward under the influence of inertia.
After the blow missed, Tiga, who had always remembered to have some remaining strength, easily changed his move. He immediately raised his left arm and held the black Ultraman's right wrist, resisting the hand knife that was coming at him, and straightened his right arm.
He suddenly swung his fist outwards, from the back of his fist to his forearm, like a pendulum, hitting Ultraman Black's chest heavily.
Boom!
The dull sound of impact resounded all around. The black Ultraman staggered back as if he had been hit hard. But before he could take two steps back, Tiga had already raised his right leg and kicked the black Ultraman in the middle.
Man's ribs were more powerful than swinging his fists, causing Ultraman Black's body to arch up involuntarily, his feet almost lifted off the ground, and he fell into the sea water again, and was submerged by the filthy sea water. But Diga calmly lowered his right leg, staring at the falling water in front of him, and then a black figure jumped out from the center and rushed forward with a roar.
The body was in pain from being hit hard one after another, which made Masaki's inner anger even more intense, making his eyes red. He had been training for a long time, and had trained himself desperately for this day. How could he be beaten by such a guy?
I was beaten down again and again.
Before, it could be said that this guy had the power of Ultraman, and he was just an ordinary person. But now he has become Ultraman, but he is still being beaten everywhere, and it's not because there is too much difference in strength between the two sides.
There is a big gap, but it is purely based on skills and experience.
This...this is very unacceptable.
He began to train himself very early, inviting experts from all walks of life and using various equipment to transform himself from a weak scientist into an extremely strong warrior. He was obviously a billionaire, but he did not have fancy cars, fine wine or beautiful women.
There are only barbells, bicycles, and rowing machines, and he is self-disciplined like a Buddhist young man who doesn't want to spend too much time and alcohol.
Finally, his hard work paid off, and he finally succeeded. He finally gained the power he dreamed of, but he was still beaten all over the place by this guy who had never received professional systematic training, let alone any guidance from experts. Before he became Ultraman, he was beaten by this guy, and now that he has become Ultraman, and he is still beaten by this guy, didn't he become Ultraman for nothing?
Masaki Keigo was so angry that he couldn't accept this fact at all. He was like a genius who had a bachelor's degree, a master's degree and a Ph.D., and walked out with books and certificates of his own height, but was beaten by a self-taught guy in the professional field.
Who can bear to be pressed up and rubbed against the ground?
As a result, Masaki Keigo's mentality completely collapsed, and he roared like a beast, "Uh-huh." Covered in mud and water, waving his dark arms, he rushed towards Tiga in front, but Tiga did not evade in advance.
, stood there, and waited until Ultraman Black was about to collide, then he took a step back and turned his body ninety degrees. He easily avoided the collision, but then stepped on the ground with both feet and moved his body towards
Jump back up.
At this moment, Ultraman Black, who had failed in his collision attack, suddenly waved his arm and hit Diga next to him. But at this time, Diga had jumped up, causing his punch to rub Diga's leg.
Passed by, it hit the sea water hard, causing huge waves. It looked like both parties had prepared a move in advance, so they could avoid it just right without any water droplets falling.
Tiga was still in mid-air, swung his right hand down, and shot out a ball of bluish-white light bullets from his fingertips, penetrating the splashing water curtain and hitting the black Ultraman who was still charging forward.
Boom!
The light arrow in the palm exploded, and the rolling flames bloomed on the rough sea, and the black Ultraman was blown away. He fell into the sea water again and fell into the mud. Even if he struggled to get up immediately,
But it has been stained with filth.
Diga fell lightly and stood in the sea water that was almost up to his waist. He raised his arms, shrank them around his waist, and then suddenly moved forward, crossing his wrists together, and the colorful timer on his chest immediately bloomed.
Dazzling light.
In this brilliant brilliance, Diga's arms separated to the left and right, and the endless light particles that gathered merged into purple light chains, condensed into a purple light belt, and finally disappeared into Diga's right arm.
Above, the gathered energy is so powerful that it is frightening, and it seems to have the power to destroy the world.