Chapter 1035 Strike
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 full of ferocity, setting off The stormy waves hit the coast hard, and in an instant, a good resort was submerged by the sea water.
Boats were overturned, water rides were smashed, and beaches were washed into a mess. The leisurely beaches were plunged into extreme chaos, with people everywhere, panicking. They were running, but most of them were running, and were caught up by the huge waves, and they were caught up with the sea water. Shooting towards the city.
The black and silver iron fists also collided together, bursting into bright sparks, and the terrible power was transmitted to the arms, making the arms that were harder than steel a little numb, and the body Involuntarily leaning backward, his feet slid on the sea floor, pushing up the accumulated sediment to almost reach his calves.
Looking at Tiga, on the other hand, he only slid back a step or two. The right arm he waved was still held straight, and he didn't seem to be affected much.
Make a decision!
"Do you have that much strength?" Diga shouted, using his legs, he jumped up from the sea, bent his knees in the air, did a forward somersault, adjusted his posture, and immediately straightened He raised his right leg, and with a flying kick, he kicked the black Ultraman who was staggering back in the sea.
Zhengmu, who was in the boundless darkness, heard the cry and involuntarily raised his head. He saw a strong golden light shooting towards him like an arrow. The indomitable momentum made him dodge subconsciously. , but it was too late.
Diga fell from the sky and kicked Ultraman Black hard on his left shoulder, causing bright sparks and terrifying power to make Ultraman Black fly backwards immediately, and his back hit the sea hard. , a depression was created in an instant, and then it was swallowed up by the sea water.
But as soon as his back touched the bottom of the sea, his long-trained body made Masaki jump up immediately. The splashes were still flying upward, and a silver iron fist appeared in his 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 Diga, whose body was still moving forward under the influence of inertia.
After the blow missed, Tiga, who always remembered to have some remaining strength, easily changed his moves. He immediately raised his left arm, held the right wrist of Ultraman Black, and resisted the hand knife that was coming. The straightened right arm suddenly swung outward, and with a swing of fist, from the back of the fist to the forearm, like a pendulum, it hit Ultraman Black's chest hard.
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 even take two steps back, Tiga had already raised his right leg and struck a mid-side kick. The kick hit Ultraman Black's ribs. The force was more powerful than a fist. Ultraman Black's body couldn't help but arch up, his feet almost lifted off the ground, and he fell into the sea water again, and was Flooded by 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 pain in his body from being hit hard one after another made Masaki's inner anger even stronger, 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 beaten everywhere, and he is not Because there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, but they were crushed purely in terms of 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 is obviously a billionaire. He is a millionaire, but he doesn’t have fancy cars, fine wine, or beautiful women. He only has barbells, bicycles, and rowing machines. He is as self-disciplined as a Buddhist young man who doesn’t want to live in debauchery.
Finally, his hard work paid off, and he finally succeeded. He finally gained the power he dreamed of, but he was still beaten by this guy who had never received professional systematic training, let alone guidance from various experts. Crawling all over the floor.
Before he became Ultraman, he was beaten by this guy. After he turned into Ultraman, and he was 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, only to be beaten by a self-taught guy. , being rubbed on the ground in a professional field, who can bear this?
As a result, Masaki Keigo's mentality completely collapsed, and he let out a beast-like roar "Uh-huh", covered in mud and water, waving his dark arms, and rushed towards Tiga in front, and Diga did not evade in advance, but stood there. When Ultraman Black was about to collide, he took a step back and turned his body ninety degrees. He easily avoided the collision, but his feet As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body jumped back.
At this moment, Ultraman Black, who had failed in his collision attack, suddenly waved his arm and hit Tiga next to him, but Tiga had already jumped up, allowing his punch to hit him. Diga's leg passed by and hit the sea water hard, causing a huge splash. It seemed that both parties had prepared a move in advance, so that they could avoid any water droplets just right.
Diga was still in mid-air. He flicked his right hand down and shot out a ball of bluish-white light bullets from his fingertips. It penetrated the splashing water curtain and hit the black Austrian who was still rushing forward. Terman.
boom!
The light arrow in the palm exploded, and rolling flames bloomed on the rough sea. It also blew the black Ultraman away, and fell into the sea water and the mud again. Even if he struggled to get up immediately, he was already covered in 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 chest The color timer immediately burst into dazzling light.
In this brilliant brilliance, Diga's arms separated to the left and right, and the endless light particles gathered merged into purple light chains, condensed into a purple light belt, and finally disappeared. The energy gathered on Diga's right arm was so powerful that it was frightening, and it seemed to have the power to destroy the world.
(End of this chapter)