The heavy impact sounded, and the earth trembled, spreading in all directions, making those who heard it feel like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts, their fear was shattered, and all that was left was peace...
Exactly!
Diga stood upright, raised his arms, and made a fighting stance towards the monster that was swaying over.
The huge figure with its back to them made people feel relieved. Cheers and excitement replaced fear and uneasiness. Xincheng took the opportunity to bring people into the camp, and left immediately if they could run. He covered the injured with gauze, which was not serious.
If you really can't run, you can help, carry, or carry you out of the camp.
Although the monsters seem to be far away, according to the standards specified by TPC, this camp is on the edge of the red danger zone and may become a battlefield for Ultraman and monsters. Therefore, people must be evacuated as soon as possible to avoid being affected by the fierce battle.
As a result, greater casualties occurred.
On the hillside in the distance, Kirino Makoto was looking over here and saw that the people who were originally 'imprisoned' were pouring out in all directions. A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said to himself
: "The seeds are scattered, and the next step is to ripen. Wake up, Bakagon!"
Gaps opened in the void behind him at some point, and bursts of red light came out from them. It looked as if hundreds of eyes were opened.
Then, under the gaze of this 'eye', wisps of gray mist invisible to the naked eye appeared on the people who were leaving the dangerous camp, and seemed to be attracted, rushing towards the phantom monster that was drifting in the wind. When these gray mist passed rapidly from both sides of Diga, Diga immediately felt it when he raised his arms. He immediately turned his head and saw a gray mist, as if he was in a thick fog.
Being obscured, it was impossible to see what was deep in the thick fog.
"What is this?" Diga was a little surprised. He had never encountered such a situation, let alone such a strange fog. Even his light could not see through the fog. Even when the fog passed by,
It makes people feel quite uncomfortable, and they subconsciously want to stay away.
Kirino looked at Makoto Kirino with hundreds of pairs of eyes, and said with a sneer: "The darkness is much stronger than this, you know? Ultraman Tiga!"
As he spoke, the gray mist quickly passed by Diga's side and poured into the phantom monster. As the mist poured in, the monster's body solidified and its height dropped. In just a few breaths,
Both feet had already touched the ground, causing the earth to shake violently, showing the heaviness of the body.
Such a strong vibration made Diga, who was stunned by the fog, immediately come back to his senses and look at the monster that fell on the ground in front of him in surprise. A thought came to his mind: "This guy... has changed."
Has it become an entity?"
He remembered clearly that in the original drama, although this monster was able to cause damage to the real world, it was still a phantom and was eventually destroyed in the dream world. But he hadn't fallen asleep yet. When the monster landed, it let the ground
It trembled, and it was obvious that it had weight, that is, it had an entity.
Could it be related to the fog just now?
While Diga was thinking, he raised his hand and fired a palm light arrow. It was a simple and crude but very practical method. Whether it was real or not, you could tell with one strike. Anyway, it was not a city with densely populated high-rise buildings. Even if it failed, it would only hit the mountain.
No harm can be done to anyone.
Bang!
The light arrows from his palms exploded on the monster. The bright sparks were as bright as fireworks at night. They shone into Diga's eyes, making Diga completely sure that this guy had really become a physical entity. So what are you waiting for? Hurry and beat him.
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Thinking in his mind, his arms were quickly raised and crossed over the crystal on his forehead. Flame-like light bloomed in the dark night, quickly burning all over Diga's body, covering the purple to red, and transforming into a powerful form.
The clenched fist was swung forward. Under the power of 100,000 tons, the air was compressed to create ripples visible to the naked eye, and then a heavy punch hit Bakagon's body, making a muffled sound of 'bang'
, amidst the fierce sparks, he staggered back several steps. If he hadn't hit the cliff, he would have fallen to the ground.
Even so, a large piece of Bakgun was dented where he was hit hard. It seemed that the internal support was broken and he could no longer hold up his body, making this piece soft and dented.
"So weak?" The effect of Diga's punch surprised himself. The monsters he had been dealing with were strengthened, strengthened, and strengthened again. Each one was more outrageous than the last. Even if he trained hard, even if his strength improved, he still had to go through it.
It takes hard work to win, but now the monster in front of him was knocked to the ground by his punch.
This made it difficult for Diga, who always fought against strong enemies, to adapt to it. It was equivalent to playing the hell dungeon all the time. Every battle was based on precise calculation of energy consumption, careful attacks, and rapid succession of moves. It was all about technique.
Now that I have suddenly reached the ordinary level, I am quite unaccustomed to the simple, crude and mindless rhythm of a one-tap BOSS.
But the monster obviously didn't think he was weak. He stood up straight stubbornly, opening and closing his mouth as if he was shouting, but couldn't make any sound. He waved his arms randomly, trying to attack Diga, but was stopped.
Diga slid back and dodged easily, then twisted his waist and turned his body half a circle, then raised his leg and kicked on the monster's chest.
Boom!
The terrifying kick force caused the monster to fly out at once, drawing a parabola in the air, hitting the sea hard, splashing huge waves, and fearing that it would hit the shore, a berm was installed, splashing billions of water.
Pearls, under the illumination of street lamps, sparkle like pearls.
Really so weak!
Diga was a little disappointed. The gray mist just now made him very nervous. He thought that the monster injected with so much gray mist would be very strong, but it turned out to be a fake, decorated to the point of being vulnerable. He was easily defeated by three punches and two kicks.
I was beaten down. I am really sorry for how nervous Diga was just now.
In this case, then finish it as soon as possible and call it a day as soon as possible. It will be good for everyone.
Thinking about it, Diga raised his arms, crossed them in front of him, and then separated them left and right, slowly moving upwards. The gathered light energy was then converted into ultra-high-heat Dillahulme light particles, and he wanted to use flames to
, burn this monster that is inflated by negative energy, so as not to leave dark energy behind and become a disaster.
But just when Tiga used his Ultra power to compress the Dillahulme light particles, the voice of Kirino Makoto came through the mental induction: "You'd better see clearly, who is this monster?"
"Huh?" Diga was startled and took a closer look. From the perspective of light quantum, the gray mist that constituted the monster separated, revealing a person wrapped in it...