The legend of Tiga

Chapter 42 The Battle of the Kyrierod

Tiga felt as if he was in a volcanic lava, his body was unbearably hot, the flames of the Kyrierod were burning his body, and the light was blocking, and the belly was hit by the hellfire bullets of the Kyrierod. And chest, heart-piercing pain, there is an illusion of being penetrated.

After the Kyrierod hit Fei Diga, he stood up with his whole body covered in dust, strode towards Tiga's direction, and shouted frantically: "The earth belongs to the great Kyriero. God of Virtue, all heresies unwilling to submit will be purified by holy fire."

The Kiriellos shouted loudly, gathered flame energy again, and directed towards Tiga, who was struggling to get up from the ground while enduring the pain, spewing flames to kill the "Hellfire Bullet", knocking down the obstacles of Kiriello. German heresy.

But just as his right arm was swung forward, there was the roar of the engine in the air, followed by several lasers falling from the sky, hitting the Kyrierod, sending out bright sparks.

The sudden attack made the Kyrierod people stagnate, looking up at the sky, only to see two flying swallows being pulled up, turned around, and continued to launch laser attacks on the Kyrieroids. .

"It's too much." The Kyrierod immediately raised his arms and shot the flames at the Feiyan, burning these tiny humans who dared to resist.

Lina and Xincheng, the only two in the winning team who graduated from a professional flying school, hurriedly pulled the joystick, causing the Jebi to make a sharp turn. Dangerously and thoughtfully dodged the flame bomb.

But in this way, the tail of the aircraft was exposed in front of the Kirieirods, and with just a wave of his hand, the Feiyan No. [-], which was not very flexible, could be destroyed with flames.

Zongfang, who was watching the battle from a distance, could naturally see that Feiyan No. [-] was in a dangerous situation. To gain time.

Only when he aimed at the Kiriairod, he saw a red giant rushing out from the street. He was extremely strong. He hugged the Kiriairod, and with the help of the force of the forward charge, he pushed Kiriade away. The Lords fell to the ground.

Diga thinks very clearly that the strength of the Kirialodes is comparable to that of the composite form, but the speed is faster, but if it becomes a sky type, the defense and strength will be too weak, I am afraid a prison fire bullet , you can knock yourself down, but the speed of the powerful type is slower, so the only thing you can do is to make the Kyrierod unable to play the speed advantage.

Therefore, Tiga immediately turned into a strong type after the Kyrierods were attracted by the Feiyan, and then endured the severe pain of the burning body, jumped up, and threw the Kyrierods down. One arm tightly clamped the neck of the Kyrierod from behind, and the other hand clenched a fist, hammering the body of the Kyrierod indiscriminately.

The two behemoths rolled on the street, crushing the cars into iron sheets, and the street lights, grass and trees were all crushed flat, and occasionally swept the edge of the building, knocking a big hole in the corner of the building in an instant.

But neither of them had time to worry about this. Digale kept tightening the arms of the Kiriairod people, making the Kiriarod people extremely painful. He couldn't compete with him at all, not to mention Diga's other fist, which was still hammering him constantly.

'Boom!Bang!Bang! '

Every time the silver iron fist fell, the ground trembled, and the hit Kyrierod kept twisting his body, swinging his arms and legs desperately, but he couldn't break free from Tiga, who locked him from behind. , On the contrary, those who were hammered by this set of eight fists almost vomited blood, and there was no room for the flexibility of the whole body.

The victorious team onlookers were even more stunned. This way of fighting was really eye-opening, but it was very effective. I didn't see that the arrogant Kyrierod had been beaten to death.

Tiga himself didn't know how many punches he punched the Kiriairod, and the arm that was strangling his neck fell into most of the Kiriarod's scales, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

The Kyrierod tried desperately to break free, and also tried to gather flame energy on the right arm and attacked Tiga with a backhand, so that Tiga would let go, but Tiga would not let go even though the flames were burning, and it was whoever had the thick skin to fight. beat.

One thousand damage to the enemy, eight hundred self-destruction.

The strength of the Kirialod people's resistance is getting smaller and smaller, and Tiga himself is running out of strength. The red light on the color timer on his chest is flickering, and the whole body is burning with pain. pain.

Tiga stood up staggeringly, bent down and grabbed the Kyrierod who was hammered with pits everywhere, and threw him into the sky with his last strength, and then hung down on his body. The arms on the side gathered from left to right and up, and finally converged on the chest. The high-density ultra-high heat light energy particles accumulated and concentrated into a fiery ball of light, which was thrown at the Kyrierod in the air.

Dirasum's optical flow instantly caught up with the Kiriairod, and easily penetrated the smashed scales and shells, and exploded in the Kiriairod's body.

'boom! ' With a loud bang, the Kyrierod was blown to pieces in the sky, the flames burned his fragments, completely turned to ashes, and disappeared without a trace.

"Win!" The people on the ground cheered, and the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the TV also cheered. The monsters were once again destroyed, and the city would not be destroyed.

Only after Tiga fired the light stream of Dirasum, he fell to the ground weakly, his chest heaving violently, but every breath affected the wound, the pain was extremely severe, but the hypoxia caused by strenuous exercise, But it forced him to take a deep breath, the kind of pain that cannot be described in words.

The sound of the explosion from above made Qianye Cheng barely smile, and said in a low voice, "I won."

Diga's huge body, which was half-kneeling on the ground, glowed with a faint red light, then quickly dissipated and disappeared.

"Ultraman Diga!" Zongfang nodded hard at the place where Diga disappeared, and then immediately took out the PDI and called the headquarters, so that the headquarters immediately dispatched the medical department, fire brigade, emergency response and other relevant departments to rush to area B to put out the fire as soon as possible. The flames in the streets, the rescue of the citizens, and the citizens who have not lost their homes to find and provide shelter, and so on.

TPC still has a lot of work to do in the follow-up, but the victory team can return to the base to rest first. The hungry Horii has already planned what to do after returning to the base, eat a delicious meal, and then lie down in the air-conditioned room Zhongmeimei took a nap, woke up refreshed, and then studied and discussed the Kyrierod incident.

People on the street also returned home one after another. The family sat around the dining table, enjoying a late dinner, watching TV and talking about monsters and Ultraman Tiga
In area B, a faint light fell on a small alley, condensing into the figure of Makoto Chiba, sweating profusely, soaking the thin clothes on his body.

Extreme exhaustion made him unable to stand still, his legs were about to fall, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the wall, but this action affected the injury in his chest, causing Qianye Cheng to snort, with a look of pain on his face. His color was stagnant, his movements were also stagnant, his shoulders hit the wall, and he leaned down and sat on the dirty floor.

Too tired, really too tired, tired and sleepy, he didn't sleep well last night, he ran for another day today, and he went through another fierce battle, which exhausted all his physical strength and energy, But he still won in the end.

Chiba Makoto didn't even want to move his fingers. He thought about just sitting on the ground and resting for a while. Before he could catch a few breaths, a few wet coolness dripped from the top. He barely raised his head, and felt rain dripping on his face. up, wet chapped lips

I licked the water droplets on my lips, I was a little hungry, I ate some bread at noon, and it has been several hours now.

"It's raining, so the fire on the street won't be able to burn." This thought popped into Qianye Cheng's mind. The eyelids who had been fighting all the time finally tangled together, and they didn't separate again. Fainted against the wall, slumped on the ground and fell asleep.

The pattering rain wetted the clothes and hair, but the temperature of the scalding body gradually dropped.

(End of this chapter)