"Hah!" Diga punched out and smashed into Silizan's shoulder, slippery and rotten, Silizan was beaten back several steps, Silizan's strength was not strong, and in the face of the powerful Diga, there was almost no power to fight back.

One punch and kick can knock Silizan down, wait for him to get up, and then continue to fight, completely using Silizan as a live target, which even everyone in the winning team can see, Tiga seems to be playing a game of cat and mouse, or...

"Is he practicing boxing?" Horii, who was beside Munakata, looked at Diga, who was standing there waiting for Sirizan to stand up, with a blank expression, and punched the monster down.

Zongfang didn't speak, but continued to look at Diga and Silizan with a high-powered mirror, frowning, and didn't understand what Diga was doing. I didn't rush to destroy the monster like before, but now I don't panic at all, and I'm fighting slowly.

Diga withdrew his fist and looked down, with the oil in his hand, the biggest obstacle to fighting this monster is psychological, and the nausea is enough to make you stay away, let alone fight him in close combat.

At this moment, Di Jia is quite regretful, why did he choose this product as a practitioner, he knew that it was so disgusting, he would rather go to find the ghost.

However, Silizan's regeneration ability is really strong, this is less than a minute, most of the body that was melted by the high-frequency power generation device before, it has been regenerated, but the regeneration of thousands of tons of matter, the energy consumed is absolutely astronomical, where did Silizan get so much energy?

Diga's eyes couldn't help but look at Silizan's bland stomach, remembering that in the original book, Silizan used his stomach to eat all kinds of messy things: missiles, natural gas canisters, and even wanted to stuff Tiga into it, could it be that it was a different space inside?

Thinking in his heart, he raised his hand and grabbed Silizan's waving claws, and threw it to the side hard, and with great force, he threw Silizan to the ground.

Before he could get up, Diga jumped up, rode on Silizan's back, raised his fists, mobilized the energy in his body, gathered in his fists, and smashed the energy punch Silizan's neck.

'Bang! With a loud bang, Silizan's head sank into the pool, and in a fierce spark, he was smashed into the dirt, and the muddy water seeped through the cracks in Silizan's corrupted head, turning his already bad head into a mud head.

This blow with all his strength absolutely broke Cilizan's bones, but he didn't seem to feel it, shook his body violently, and shook Diga off his back, Diga rolled on the spot and quickly got up, but saw Silizan with a head full of mud waving his claws, Diga wanted to hide, and his body began to retreat, and Silizan's claws were already slapped on his chest, sparking violent sparks.

'Whew! With a sound, Diga, who was already thinking of retreating, was hit hard again, his body lost his balance a little, he fell backwards, and his back hit the mountain behind him, and tens of thousands of tons of weight pressed up, causing the fragile rock to crumble suddenly.

Thilizan was so unforgiving that he opened and closed his rotten mouth and rushed over, and Diga hurriedly raised his arms and crossed them, grabbed Silizan and raised his right foot, and kicked Silizan in the chest, but the clinker kicked in the air, and half of his leg was sunk into the fluffy substance.

"Oops!" Tiga's heart couldn't help but sink, he had always avoided it before, but just now he was in a panic, so he forgot that there was a problem with Silizan's chest, and he put himself in a disadvantageous situation, his arms were blocking Silizan, and his right leg sank into Silizan's chest, leaving his left leg, and he couldn't support it alone, if it wasn't for a mountain behind him, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Damn, careless." Diga was annoyed, he repeatedly reminded himself that Ultraman's battle could not be lost, once transformed, life began a hundred and eighty seconds countdown, but suddenly with such a strong strength, a young heart, he always couldn't help but show off his skills, and he couldn't move forward.

Silizan's corrupt mouth kept opening and closing, and a roar came out of it, so close to Tiga, if it weren't for the transformation state, the strong stench alone would be enough to stun people.

"Get out of here." The energy in Tiga's body gathered into his arms, causing his arms to glow with dazzling red light, bursting out with several times the force, pushing Silizan away at once, and his right leg was also pulled out of Silizan's chest.

Sirizan slammed into the mountain in front of him, letting out a thunderous roar, Diga stood still, looked down at his right leg, full of greasy and minced flesh, through Diga's eyes, he also saw the wisps of black energy wrapped around his legs, but they were quickly 'evaporated' by the light of Diga himself.

"Absolutely, yes, it's the breath of darkness." Diga clenched his fists, and his guess came true, Silizan was indeed revived by the darkness, and the energy of regeneration was also found, and sure enough, the big change that Yu Lian said was actually referring to the revival of darkness, and Gorzan and Melba must be the same as Silizan, because the darkness woke up.

When Tiga's thoughts were surging, Silizan also got up, shook his head vigorously, and was about to get close to Diga, when suddenly a high-frequency thermoelectric shot down from the top of his head, and the familiar scorching sensation hit again, making Silizan immediately raise his head, his head suddenly became longer, and he wanted to bite the Feiyan No. 1 on the top of his head.

But Diga had already pounced, and the red body hit Silizan's body, knocking Silizan backwards, and suddenly the elongated mouth fell into the air, failing to touch Feiyan No. 1, and this retreat, the two huge bodies entered the aquaculture farm again.

"Give me death." Tiga hugged Silizan tightly, and the energy in his body was converted into ultra-high heat particles by him, which made Diga's whole body red-hot, and with the blessing of the surrounding aluminum foil, the temperature was even higher than that of high-frequency hot spots.

Xilizan's mouth suddenly let out a miserable roar, swaying his body wildly, but he couldn't break free from the clamp of the powerful Diga, and the high heat transmitted from Diga's body made his body burn, and finally reached a certain critical point, with a loud bang, it exploded, and before the fragments could disperse, they were burned up by ultra-high heat particles.

"Did you win?" Zongfang's heart lifted again, and he nervously held the high-powered telescope, staring at the center of the explosion.

The wind blew away the smoke, revealing the red giant standing on the ground, the colored timer on his chest flashing red, and there was no trace of Silizan around him.

"Win!" Dagu and Xincheng immediately cheered, if it weren't for the two planes, they would have wanted to clap their hands in celebration.

Under the gaze of the victorious team, Tiga's body glowed, and then, as before, disappeared without a trace in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ultraman Tiga, thank you." Munakata put down the binoculars, smiled, and then immediately became serious, ordering the victory team to recover the four unexploded missiles, as well as dispose of the possible remaining fragments of Sirizan, and a series of other tasks.

Time passed bit by bit, and at sunset, Makoto Chiba rode this motorcycle out of the undersea tunnel and drove towards home.

This time the actual battle, let him gain a lot, first understand the difference between the actual combat and the target, can change the later exercise plan accordingly, and know that the monster may be recorded as a myth, in turn, can also be found from the myth and legend, the trace of the monster.

There is also the resurgence of darkness, although Gatanjee has not awakened, his dark power has begun to affect this earth, and more monsters will awaken in the future, he must make himself strong as soon as possible.

There are thousands of thoughts lingering in my mind, and before I can think about it, I have already arrived home.

Makoto Chiba parked his motorcycle in a small garage built next to the house, walked to the door with his helmet in his hand, inserted the key into the lock hole, and opened the door.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the open door into the room, revealing a man in religious attire sitting on a sofa.

Sitting facing the door, seeing Makoto Chiba, with a smile on his face, he was the first to speak: "Hello, Ultraman Tiga! ”