Keep standing up and kneeling down again.
Hitler suddenly thought of a way.
"As long as I walk on my knees, what else can you do to me?"
As he spoke, Hitler continued to move forward on his knees. Later, he felt that this speed was not fast enough, and even began to use his limbs to crawl forward.
And Univers, just watching him rush forward, pressed another button when he wanted to give himself a move, and then Hitler did a backflip and fell to his knees uncontrollably.
In another universe, Ultra's father and the Red Flyt alien also did a backflip and knelt on the ground.
Hitler looked at Univos in astonishment: "Why are there other actions?"
Uniworth nodded: "Of course, how can ordinary kneeling be enough to express apology?"
"There are many strange kneeling postures recorded here. If you are happy, you can perform 365 kneeling postures, one for each day, and there will be no duplicates throughout the year."
"Aren't you ashamed of using this way of fighting?"
Uniworth spread his hands: "You asked me to fight like a scientist, and now you can't stand it anymore."
"You are really difficult to take care of. In the beginning, you have to compete with your flying speed and play in aerial combat. Then I will play with you. I will use my Mach 15 flying speed to accompany you in aerial combat."
"Then you became unhappy and insisted on saying that I don't follow martial ethics and wanted me to fight you in a scientist's way. I did, but you couldn't accept it anymore and felt that you were seriously humiliated."
"How do you want to fight?"
Hitler: "I want you to fight like a warrior!"
When Yunivos heard this, he suddenly backed up!
"Are you serious?"
Hitler: "I'm serious!"
Uniworth: "Then you'd better kneel."
Hitler: "!!?"
Director, someone here is not following the script!
Seeing Hitler's indignant look, Univers understood immediately.
"You think kneeling like this is too boring!"
"I just realized that you dark giants don't seem to have a three-minute setting. It would be boring to kneel like this."
In fact, Ultraman has a three-minute setting mainly because the earth has only one sun, and the distance is too far. Ultraman's energy is consumed too quickly and cannot be replenished at all.
The energy of these dark Ultraman itself has nothing to do with the sun, so naturally there is no time limit.
"In that case, just run."
As he spoke, Univos threw a ball of light and turned it into an Ultra Treadmill. At the same time, he pressed the remote control and gave Hitler a backflip to kneel on the Ultra Treadmill.
Just adjust it casually and it will take a hundred hours. After all, Univers is not a devil.
At the same time, Dagu also encountered enemies.
He was taken outside by a strong man, and then the strong man turned into a huge red giant.
It looks very rough.
"Come on, my-friend!"
Then, the red giant Durham saw Tiga transform and also turned into a red form.
However, there seems to be something wrong with this red form.
"My-friend, what's going on with you?"
It turns out that Da Gu told Duanmu Ci last time that he wanted to increase his power.
Duanmuci had some ideas at that time.
Later, after testing, it was found that Diga also had a lot of fire power in his body.
So Duanmuci modified a set of soft armor for Diga.
Now Tiga's red form has some blue lines.
This is mainly a brand label of Univos.
At least everyone should know that this is made by a blue Ultraman.
So Tiga looks very different now.
Seeing that Diga didn't want to answer his question, Dallam laughed and immediately put the matter behind him.
"It's useless to talk anymore, so come on!"
As he spoke, Dallam strode forward and was about to wrestle with Diga.
Diga did not tolerate him. He put his hands on Daram's shoulders and immediately stopped his forward movement. Then he turned around and squatted low. The strength of his whole body burst out and threw Daram over his shoulder. A giant like Mu fell to the front.
"Puff!!!"
There was a loud muffled sound when he landed, and the whole ground shook for a while. Durham also felt that his internal organs were churning, and he almost couldn't breathe.
Why is Tiga so powerful?
Durham couldn't understand. No matter how powerful Tiga's power was, it was absorbed by him. How could it be so outrageous?
However, in fact, Tiga was not feeling well either.
When he just hit Durham with all his strength, it really felt like Durham was as light as a foam, and he could even pull it down faster, adding a little more impact to the impact of an over-the-shoulder fall.
Then Tiga dislocated his arm.
This feeling is like lifting a seemingly light package, but when you reach out, you don't feel how much force you used, and then your hand dislocates.
The increase in strength was so great that he hurt himself.
While Durham was still confused, Diga took the initiative to straighten his bones.
But power is difficult to control.
By the time the bone setting was over, Diga's entire right arm was so painful that he lost his intuition.
But forget it, he is still quite flexible, and the severe pain constantly stimulates his own nerves.
Durham struggled to get up. This time he was no longer arrogant, but looked at this Tiga who was not Tiga seriously, treating him as an unprecedented enemy.
Diga looked at Durham like this and didn't dare to change back to the composite type, because he knew that the composite type would be suppressed by Durham in terms of power, so he could only stay in his current state.
Forced to continue enjoying this feeling of being as light as a flying swallow and as crisp as a biscuit.
Durham was not frightened by the over-the-shoulder throw just now, and still rushed forward like a wild bull.
But Diga put a hand on his head and couldn't move.
Then Diga clenched his fist and punched Durham in the face.
Dalam, who knew the power of Tiga, even though he was a battle-hardened warrior, couldn't help but shrink his neck and feel a little nervous.
However, the imagined pain did not come, and Diga's fist stopped next to his face.
"you."
Dallam looked at Diga: "Diga, we are fighting!"
With a roar, Dallam pushed Diga away dozens of meters.
"I know you are strong, but don't hold back on me! This is an insult to a warrior!"
Diga: "..."
He didn't want to hold back either, and he didn't even know why he had any reason to hold back.
But just when he was about to meet Durham, Diga suddenly woke up.
With my current strength, if I punched Duram with one punch, wouldn't my fist be broken?
Then there will be no way to fight next!
"I never thought of holding back!"
Diga said honestly: "I just have too much power."
Durham's breath was stagnant, was he too powerful? Why don't you take action because you have too much power?
"Diga, why are you so weak! I have become weak as well, you bastard!"
After saying that, Duram angrily turned around and flew into the sky, and soon his shadow disappeared, leaving only Diga alone on the ground, messy in the wind.
"What the hell."
The other side.
Camilla looked at the black Tiga who was still breaking a big stone in her chest.
"waste."
Black Tiga: "..."
You three can't even break a piece of glass, so why are you calling me useless?
If he hadn't been beaten so hard that he couldn't speak, he would have let this woman know who was the loser.
Of course, you need to use your words to make her understand who is the loser, not your hands.
There are many people on the opposite side.
(End of chapter)
