"That's..." Dagu couldn't help but raise his head, looking at the golden light that penetrated the darkness and illuminated the world. Lina next to him had a surprise smile on his face, and couldn't help but shout: "Diga! "
While they were overjoyed, the two of them did not forget Horii. When they lowered their heads, they saw that Horii was standing there with his eyes closed, his face wrinkled, his neck stretched out, and his face raised. He looked like "I'm not afraid," but in fact, After jumping down resolutely, he was already ready to sacrifice.
He is a scientist, so naturally so many people swarmed him, and even stepping on him could kill him, let alone pulling him, which would probably tear him to pieces.
Therefore, although he jumped down heroically, when countless pairs of squirming hands touched him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. He was thinking about Qianzuru, thinking about the victory team, and thinking about his future. When I completed the experiment, I thought, 'It won't hurt too much'...
However, the expected tearing did not appear, and the pair of hands stopped moving. Horii was puzzled, but he did not dare to open his eyes and look, for fear that what he would see were pairs of eyes staring straight at him. That would be too scary. , he didn’t want to be scared to death again before he died.
At this moment, I heard Dagu and Lina's seamless words, 'That's...Diga! ’, Horii was delighted and immediately opened his eyes. What he saw was a red and purple giant standing on the ground, it was Ultraman Tiga.
"Tiga!"
Compared to the excitement of the Horii trio, the vampire in a tuxedo was extremely shocked. Even though he was melting like wax in a fire, he was completely unaware of it, and his face was as distorted as the one in the screaming painting. It was full of incredulity, and I shouted out loud: "Impossible, how is it possible?"
He clearly made perfect preparations with the gods based on his past experience, using subspace to isolate Diga from the outside world, and using negative energy enough to drown everything to suppress Diga's own light, making it impossible to transform into Giant of light.
By then, Diga will be no different from ordinary people. Whether it is absorbing energy or exerting control, he can do whatever the gods want. This is not the first time he has done such a thing, and he has never failed, especially this time. The negative energy is far greater than before, so it should be absolutely foolproof, but why can this guy still turn into a giant of light?
The vampire in a tuxedo couldn't stop replaying in his mind the scene he had just seen that shocked him so much:
Thinking that he had everything under control, he arbitrarily laughed at Diga, who had only dared to watch from a distance before. This guy was still the same as before, always very attentive to women, and he actually gave him the crucial transformation device now. The woman who tried to dispel the negative energy really didn't change at all, she was still so emotional.
This made his last worry disappear. The Giant of Light without a transformer was just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others. He was about to taunt a few more words, but saw Diga stretching his hand in the direction of him. out of the right arm.
This action made him confused, and he didn't understand what Diga wanted to hold; what he said made him feel extremely ridiculous, unable to transform, and even trying to break the darkness.
"Hahaha, there is indeed enough light in you, and it is also very dangerous, but this is the domain of the gods. Only darkness can last forever, and light will only be extinguished." Following the fanatical words of this unknown vampire, the surroundings also followed. Something has changed.
The luxurious KTV box melted like ice and snow, replaced by almost endless darkness. The world seemed to be shrouded in the fog of war. Only the golden light blooming from the divine light stick in Maya's hand could barely illuminate the surroundings, allowing They see what the place they are in is like.
Standing in front of him was a man in a tuxedo. His face was as pale as snow, without any trace of blood, and two sharp canine teeth were exposed at the corners of his mouth. The ground under his feet was black, like rich ink, a bit like sand.
On the barren land where no plants could be seen, there were crooked tombstones, some made of wood and some made of stone, one after another, extending into the darkness. It was impossible to count how many there were.
Surrounded by countless tombstones, not to mention Maya, who was already afraid of ghosts, even Chiba Cheng felt a little creepy. Although he knew that this was probably a phantom created by the subspace, he still couldn't help but get goosebumps.
Especially when there is a commentator next to him who is very good at matching the atmosphere, the feeling of terror is doubled.
"Only darkness is eternal. The great god will shroud the world in eternal darkness and be dominated by our beautiful night race. Humans under the sun can only believe in the great god..."
But before he could finish his missionary words, he was interrupted by Chiba Makoto, who said helplessly: "Another one, you dark devils didn't graduate from the same class, or else why are you all preaching? This set?"
The Kirialodians are like this, and the Xiranos are like this, which makes Chiba Cheng really want to know what the situation was 30 million years ago?
There is obviously such a developed super-ancient civilization, which should be prosperous in science and technology and let a hundred flowers bloom. Why are there so many weird aliens and religions?
Seeing that Chiba Cheng seemed to be attracted by his speech, the vampire showed an undetectable proud smile. From the corner of his eye, he stared at a group of black mist that merged with the darkness, "swimming over" from a distance, approaching the crowd. Maya and Chiba Makoto together.
Soon, the gods will be able to swallow Tiga, absorb Tiga's light, become stronger, and then cover the light with darkness, making this world the world of the night race. By then...
Uh-huh!
Dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed from Qianye Cheng's palm, shooting in all directions like arrows, penetrating the rich darkness, and reaching the extreme distance in an instant.
The vampire suddenly felt that his whole body was hot, and the pain was like boiling. His body also began to melt under the golden light. Within two or three breaths, his handsome facial features almost disappeared, and he finally realized that something was wrong and screamed in horror: "Lord God, save me..."
It's just that his god also means that he can't protect himself. He approaches in the state of a spiritual body and wants to swallow Tiga as soon as possible and use Tiga's energy to restore his strength.
Clinker thought, the smoke-like Xiuranos had just approached, Chiba Cheng's palm bloomed with extremely bright golden light, making the unsuspecting Xiuranos feel extremely painful, roared and fled quickly, and instantly rushed in Inside the body of the vampire who was so close, a thick mist began to emerge from the vampire's body, resisting the invasion of the golden light blooming in Qianye Cheng's palm.
But the surrounding environment was not so lucky. Under the golden light, it melted as quickly as ice and snow, indicating that this dark subspace was collapsing.
