I, Dark Tiga, have been sleeping for 30 million years at the beginning

Hitler struggled to stand.

Dagu instantly fired a beam of light from his palm and blew Hitler away again.

"Why, is Tiga now so powerful even without transforming into that form? He can actually suppress Hitler in terms of speed!"

Dharam was surprised.

They knew about Hitler's speed, but now Hitler was defeated and seriously injured in terms of advantage!

Now Hitler was defeated before the dream space even started.

Carmilla was silent watching this scene.

Obviously he was still so weak last time, but he didn't expect that just in the battle with Gatanjie, the opponent was already so powerful.

"I'm going to help Hitler!"

Durham said suddenly.

Carmilla looked at Durham in surprise. After thinking about it, she nodded and agreed.

Dagu looked at the seriously injured Hitler and began to accumulate strength, preparing to completely destroy the opponent.

Hitler looked at Tiga's movements and raised a wry smile. It was the same as 30 million years ago, but this time instead of sealing himself, he killed himself.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Mo felt a flash of sadness in his heart for some reason.

He didn't know where this sadness came from.

boom!

Dagu, who was accumulating power, sensed something was wrong, but was blown away before he could react.

Standing up quickly, Da Gu looked at the dark giant walking slowly with a solemn expression.

I saw that the opponent had red patterns all over his body, and was wearing ultra-ancient armor, a mask, wrist guards, and shin guards.

"Dharam, the warrior of strength!"

Dagu recognized the other party.

"My friend, long time no see!"

Durham's voice was steady, with no emotion audible.

I saw Dharam slowly walking up to Hitler and stretching out his hand.

Hitler was somewhat reluctant. As one of the most powerful dark warriors in the ancient times, he disdained help from others, even his own brothers.

But he also understood that he was outnumbered now, so he grabbed Durham's hand and stood up.

Standing up again, the two of them looked at Tiga at the same time, their eldest brother from 30 million years ago, the strongest dark warrior ever.

"My friend, we have finally come this far!"

Durham said slowly while getting into a fighting stance.

"What nonsense are you talking to this traitor? Kill him!"

With that said, Hitler turned into a purple phantom and rushed towards Tiga.

In an instant, he came in front of Diga, raised his trident and stabbed Diga in the heart.

Dagu's heart tightened, and he dodged sideways. At the same time, he grabbed the opponent's trident and threw the opponent away.

"My friend, be careful!"

As soon as Dagu threw Xitra away, Daram's attacks followed.

I saw Duram's red energy wrapping his fist, and punched Diga in the heart.

Dagu screamed and was blown hundreds of meters away.

Unlike Hitler, Durham was a powerful warrior, and this punch hit Dagu like a mountain.

Severe pain spread throughout the body.

Dagu stood up with difficulty, but before he could react, Hitler's attack came again.

Kicked Dagu on the chin.

Dagu was kicked away directly.

Severe pain constantly stimulated Dagu's senses.

Dagu stood up slowly and switched back to the composite Tiga.

"You are truly a comrade who fights together, and we work together well!"

Zhang Mo murmured.

But he knew very well that this level could not completely defeat Dagu, especially when Hitler was seriously injured.

Sure enough, Dagu teleported again after switching back to the composite type, and punched Hitler, sending Hitler flying.

Although the composite form is not as fast as the aerial form, its teleportation is not affected by form changes.

Hit by a force far exceeding that of the air type, Hitler fell to the ground.

"Hitra!"

Dharam looked anxiously at Hitler who fell to the ground.

I didn't expect Diga to be so powerful now.

Duram quickly rushed towards Tiga, charged up and punched the opponent.

But I saw Diga catching the punch.

Although he caught it, Diga was still shaken back several meters.

Durham smiled. His attack was not intended to knock down the opponent.

I saw the ground under the feet of Durham and Diga suddenly liquefying.

Dagu Gang realized something was wrong and wanted to teleport away, but how could Dallam give him this opportunity.

Dragging the other person and sinking into the water together.

Durham knows what his strengths and weaknesses are.

He is powerful, but slow.

It is impossible to compete with Tiga's teleportation.

You must use your own strengths to counter the other party's weaknesses.

Of course, my advantage is water fighting.

So the goal of the attack just now was just to find a way to bring the opponent into the water.

Looking at Dagu and Dallam entering the water, a virtual screen appeared in front of Zhang Mo.

Dagu, who was dragged into the water, quickly stood up.

He felt very uncomfortable here.

On the contrary, Durham entered here like a duck in water.

I saw Durham rushing towards Tiga quickly, as if he was not affected by the water.

A punch hit Diga in the abdomen.

One punch knocked Diga hundreds of meters away.

Dagu endured the pain and stood up. He didn't understand why the other party was not affected by the water!

Regardless of doubts, Dallam attacked again.

Kicked him in the waist.

Dagu managed to dodge, and charged up a punch to repel Dallam.

"Why do you people like to have your waist slapped so much!"

Da Gu muttered and faced Dallam again.

For a time, Dagu retreated steadily.

The combat power in the water is much inferior to ancient times.

No one on the other side except Zhang Mo knew how the battle was going in the water.

Even Carmilla couldn't sense the fighting situation between Tiga and Durham.

Everyone in the victory team was also very anxious and could only rush to the Luluye ruins as quickly as possible.

Watching the two of them fighting, the sadness in Zhang Mo's heart worsened.

He didn't understand why he was sad.

Obviously, Hitler Dharam and Kamila were not very familiar with them.

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Mo fell into deep doubts.

Turning his head to look in the direction of Carmilla, the black divine light rod in Zhang Mo's hand continued to emit a burning feeling.

The spark prism in Carmilla's hand also continued to emit light and emit a burning sensation.

She looked in one direction with some confusion, but found nothing.

The reaction of the spark prism was the perception of another spark prism, which was the feeling she and Diga had 30 million years ago.

But hasn’t the other party already turned into a light form? The induction between them should have disappeared long ago!

Carmilla is puzzled!

Gradually, an unbelievable idea came to her mind.

Zhang Mo also came back to his senses, shook his head, and suppressed the sadness in his heart. Zhang Mo looked at the battle between Dalam and Dagu again.

Next to him, Hitler was still seriously injured lying on the ground.

The winning team is still on its way.