Chapter 1238 Bakagon
Boom!
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, fear was shattered, and only peace was left.
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 lead people into the camp, and left immediately if they could run. He covered the injured ones with gauze, which were not serious. If you really can't run, you will be supported, carried, or carried 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, so people must be evacuated as soon as possible. In order to avoid being affected by the fierce battle, resulting in greater casualties.
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, and a mocking smile suddenly appeared on his face. He said to himself: "Seeds It has dispersed, and the next step is to ripen it. Wake up, Bakagon!”
The void behind him opened up at some point, and bursts of red light came out from it. It was like hundreds of eyes had been 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, seeming to be attracted, and rushed towards Zheng Suifeng. A floating shadow monster.
When these gray mist passed rapidly from both sides of Diga, Diga, who had just raised his arms, immediately felt it. 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, and even When these fogs pass by, people feel vaguely uncomfortable and subconsciously want to stay away.
Looking at Kirino Makoto with hundreds of pairs of eyes, he said with a sneer: "The darkness is much stronger than this, you know? Ultraman Tiga!"
While talking, those gray mist Quickly passing by Diga's side, it poured into the phantom monster. With the influx of mist, the monster's body was solidifying and its height was decreasing. Within a few breaths, its feet had already touched the ground. The ground shook 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, and a thought came to his mind: " This guy has become a physical 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 before he fell into a dream, this monster let the ground fall to 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 shot a light arrow from his palm. This is a simple and crude but very practical method. Whether it is real or not, you can tell with one strike. Anyway, it is not a city with densely populated high-rise buildings. Even if it fails, it will not work. It will only hit the mountain and not hurt anyone.
Bang!
The light arrows from the palm of his hand exploded on the monster. The bright sparks were as bright as fireworks at night. What are you waiting for? Beat him quickly. 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 throughout 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 was hammered on Bakagon's body, with the sound of ' There was a muffled sound, and in the fierce sparks, he staggered back several steps. If he hadn't hit the cliff, he would have fallen to the ground.
Even so, where Bakagon was hit hard, a large piece of it was dented. It seemed that the internal support was broken, and it could no longer hold up his body, making this piece soft and dented.
"So weak?" The effect of Diga's punch surprised him. 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 As the strength increases, one has to go through hardships to win, but now the monster in front of him was knocked down by his punch.
This made it difficult for Diga, who always fought against strong enemies, to adapt. It was equivalent to always clearing the hell dungeon. Every battle was based on precise calculation of energy consumption, careful attacks, and rapid succession of moves. What I was playing was technical, but now I suddenly reached the normal level, and I was quite unaccustomed to the simple, crude and mindless rhythm of the BOSS with one move every second.
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 backwards and dodged easily, then twisted his waist, turned his body half a circle, then raised his legs 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, and hit the sea hard, causing huge waves. To avoid hitting the shore, a berm was installed. Billions of water droplets splashed up, shining like pearls under the illumination of street lights.
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 just a fake, decorated to the point of being vulnerable. Simple He was knocked down after three punches and two kicks. I was really sorry for Diga's nervousness just now.
In this case, it would be best for everyone to finish it quickly and call it a day.
Thinking, Diga has raised his arms, crossed them in front of him, then separated them left and right, slowly moving upward, and the gathered light energy was subsequently converted into ultra-high-heat Dillahulme light. Particles want to use flames to burn out this monster inflated by negative energy, so as not to leave behind dark energy and become a disaster.
But just when Tiga used his Ultra Mind 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
(End of this chapter)