I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 184 This tnd is the Warrior of Light? !

The personnel have evacuated the scene, and only three people are left standing in the cave.

As the dark energy spread and expanded, the slightly eerie cave became a little colder, and the scorching light of the searchlight also seemed a little softer.

Everyone here knew clearly that Zhou Hong was Joestar's man, so they didn't try to hide anything too much.

Masaki Keigo asked, "There are three Dark Ultra Warriors. Joestar should be able to fight three of them alone, right?"

Zhou Hong was doing warm-up exercises, and all the muscles in his body moved rhythmically, his bulging muscles becoming more and more like steel.

"No problem, let's have a fight first, and then we can have a good chat." Zhou Hong smiled naturally.

Judging from their current energy, this is the strength of the three of them.

"It will probably take another two minutes for these three giants to wake up." Masaki Keigo said casually while operating an unknown instrument in his hand.

The battle plan had already been reviewed, and the headquarters had already made clear arrangements for these three Dark Ultra Warriors.

There is no emotion such as fear. According to the intelligence, these three are no match for Tiga under basic normal circumstances.

After all, Tiga is known as the strongest warrior 30 million years ago, and when he is not cheating, he is really no match for Joestar.

"Director, is there really no problem?" Ju Jianhui looked at Zhou Hong worriedly and asked softly.

"It's okay, Youlian." Zhou Hong's eyes glowed slightly as he saw Youlian floating behind Ikuma Hui.

You Lian did not transform into a physical body. There was some worry in her eyes, but she did not say much. After nodding slightly to Zhou Hong, she disappeared.

She chose to believe in the people of the new era.

No, or rather choose to believe that the Joestar Ultra Warriors can defeat the Dark Trio.

"There are still thirty seconds left." Masaki Keigo was telling the time without moving his feet at all.

It seemed that he wanted to watch Joestar's battle up close.

"Zhengmu, leave quickly." Zhou Hong stopped warming up, "If a fight breaks out, I'm not sure I can protect you."

Masamune sneered, without moving his feet, "Fighting? That's your fun, right?"

Zhou Hong did not refute, but turned his head to look at Iruma Hui, "Captain Iruma Hui, please call Daigu and Lina."

The emerald glow on his chest illuminated the cave. Joestar's tall stature almost reached the top of the cave. His diamond-shaped eyes looked even more menacing in the darkness.

In the moment of completing the transformation, the three dark giants also revived.

"No matter how much time has passed, humans are always so stupid?" Having absorbed the evil power of humans, he also guessed that the person appearing before him would be a human full of evil thoughts.

But what is happening in front of me?

The muscles on his back were built with black lines. The Ultraman in front of him had a stronger body and a taller height than himself, the Ultraman Warrior.

Generally speaking, black is the standard color of giants in the dark camp, but the giant in front of him, who is filled with a tangible oppressive force, is full of the smell of light all over his body.

How come the diamond-shaped eyes facing sideways look even more ferocious than myself as a dark giant!
Is this Ultra Warrior really the Giant of Light?
The other party is not in the same camp as them, so there must be some ulterior motive in waking them up.

At this moment, the three of them simultaneously forgot about Youlian's existence.

"With this powerful strength, if you were in 30 million years ago, you must be very famous. You are not the warrior from 30 million years ago." Darram said in a deep voice, "Even a powerful warrior like you has to wake us up. What's the matter?"

Joestar turned around and faced the three men with his mighty body. His muscular pectoralis major and eight-pack abs made the three of them suffocate for a moment.

"Nothing much. I just wanted to have a fight with the warrior who destroyed the ancient civilization." Joestar crossed his arms, and a gleam of contempt flashed in his diamond-shaped eyes. "Now it seems nothing more than that."

The arrogant words immediately made the two followers angry.

"I'm going to tear you into pieces." Hitler shouted and was about to rush forward.

But a big, strong hand blocked his way.

"Leave this guy to me." With a tone that did not allow for rebuttal, Durham took a step forward.

"You are also a strength-type warrior, right? In that case, I will let you see my great strength."

Darram's muscles tensed, and his fists slammed together in front of him. A noisy air wave spread out, blowing up the dust on the ground.

Just with such an ordinary action, both Iruma Kei and Masaki Keigo had to lean against the wall to steady their bodies.

"Save some time, both of you come together, there is a big show waiting to be seen."

Joestar stretched out his hand and slid his fingers inside. His thoughtless action and words immediately ignited the two of them.

"Get rid of him. I can feel that Da Gu is heading here." Camilla did not stop the two from their actions.

From the information she received from the darkness where humans gathered, she already knew the name of the Tiga humans 30 million years later.

"We will treat him well." Hitler's tone was always filled with cruelty.

"Come with us, this is not a place to fight." Darram was always calm and reliable.

The two of them turned around and took the lead in opening the mechanism in the Luluye ruins.

The stone wall was rippling like the surface of water, and the two Aos rushed straight into the rock wall.

Thirty million years have passed in the blink of an eye, but the mechanisms from back then are still intact and usable today.

The place turned into a barren land, with the whistling sandstorm blocking the view. Even after 30 million years, the traces of the battle still existed.

As soon as Joestar entered this space, a swift figure launched an attack impatiently.

Having experienced countless battles with Jonias, Joestar naturally reacted quickly.

But he just tensed his muscles to make his strong muscles look even more powerful.

In just a short moment of interweaving, the strong pectoral muscles endured about three hundred attacks.

But the figure did not stop.

Hitler's body appeared in the distance, and it was clearly him who launched the attack.

But he felt that he was the one who was hurt.

My hands were shaking like I had epilepsy.

"It's all fancy stuff, but it doesn't do any harm at all." Joestar swept the dust off his chest with his right hand, and there wasn't even a trace left on his blood-red skin.

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