Chapter 351 Piccolo: Hahaha, I didn’t expect that
I saw Mr. Shen’s right hand resting on his left wrist, and he suddenly raised the two fingers of his left hand at the position of Magic Piccolo.
The unknown power followed Mr. Shen's two fingers and enveloped Magic Piccolo's body.
Magic Piccolo secretly knew something was wrong, and immediately used the energy in his body to break away from this force. However, Mr. Shen's second attack had already arrived. Waves of fluctuations continued to be heard at Demon Piccolo's feet, and only a roar could be heard. With a sound, the arena under Demon Piccolo's feet exploded.
Magic Piccolo was caught off guard and was blasted into the sky by this sudden force.
"It's really amazing. Even though Mr. Shen's appearance is not amazing, he actually hides such a huge power. The second-generation Magic player was actually blown away."
The host said excitedly.
Finally, I finally saw the martial arts competition I had been waiting for.
The people in the martial arts tournament are relatively simple now. If it were placed in the Majin Buu chapter more than ten years later, there is a high probability that someone would have installed explosives in the ring.
Magic Piccolo, who was blown into the air, stabilized his body very quickly. Just as he was about to gather his strength to fight back, Mr. Shen's third attack arrived.
The surroundings of Magic Piccolo are already covered with light bombs that are difficult to catch with the naked eye, and they are waiting for Magic Piccolo to stop.
Mr. Shen will naturally not waste a single minute if he wants to defeat Magic Piccolo.
I saw Mr. Shen flipping his hands, turning his left wrist in a circle, and suddenly waving his two fingers downward.
The light bullets surrounding Demon Piccolo immediately received the order and quickly gathered towards his location.
The moment the light bomb came into contact with Magic Piccolo's body.
Boom! ! !
A series of dense explosions continued to sound in the sky.
The sound of explosions was heard endlessly, but Mr. Shen had a serious look on his face and sighed.
“This can’t kill him.”
“Really. So strong”
The smoke and dust dissipated and Demon Piccolo stayed in the air. There was no injury on his body and even his cloak was intact. He showed a sneer on his face: "An attack of this level cannot even scratch my skin."
Magic Piccolo makes waves with one hand After being narrowly avoided by Mr. Shen, the former took the opportunity to sneak around behind him and attack him. The latter dodged it with the afterimage fist and drove the former into the ground of the ring in the same way. Then there was another wave of calls for attack and defense. After a moment, Afterwards, both of them were able to find out each other's strength.
Then came the second round of fighting.
This time it is a battle of various light skills. Mr. Shen is good at using invisible airflow as a means of attack, making it difficult for people to guard against. Magic Piccolo does not hide his attacks. He is better at frontal destruction.
The two of them were having a great time fighting each other.
The host was even more energetic when explaining.
Compared to the farce of the first game and the intrigues of the second game, this third game is really exciting.
Unlike the amazement of his disciples, Kame Immortal frowned and even took off his sunglasses, which he had not taken off for a long time, just to be able to distinguish them further: "The moves of the two reminded me of the two people. .No, it should be said that there is a demon king and a god.”
Not only Kame Sennin was recognized, but also another person who was closely related to the two - God Piccolo.
“It’s the father!!!”
God Piccolo's face showed doubts and confusion. He didn't understand why his father ended up personally.
"Does it mean that my father doesn't believe that I can defeat the devil's son?"
But no one can give him the answer now.
"Huhu. It's so strong. It's beyond my expectation." After who knows how many rounds of fighting, Mr. Shen panted heavily, and his face began to show fatigue. On the other hand, Demon Piccolo was still at his best. time appearance.
The strength of the two makes a difference.
"It's amazing that the skinny man named Mr. Shen actually showed a combat power of 1030."
At some point, Tianjin Fan had put on a combat power detector to detect the two of them. battle Li sighed: "What's even more surprising is that the second generation of the devil actually has a level of 1200."
Although it is possible to sense the strength of the opponent with breath, after all, there is no way to accurately determine the numerical value. There is no way to materialize it.
At this time the role of the detector comes out.
There is one thing to say, the feeling of using the words to read the opponent's combat power is really not an ordinary pretense.
I don’t know if the times are advancing too fast, or if everyone else is cheating. Three years ago, everyone was just at the level of one or two hundred combat power rookies pecking each other. Now, there are battles in just the top eight. A master with strength exceeding a thousand.
But if Guixianren knew what Tianjin Fan was thinking at this moment, he would definitely jump with anger.
He has been known as the god of martial arts for decades with a combat power of 139 points. Now, in the eyes of Tianjin fans, this level of combat power can only be regarded as a rookie.
And as time goes by, the combat effectiveness of Tianjin Fan and others will rise to a higher level, and they are still not rolled up. Otherwise, with the potential of people on earth, as long as they can practice seriously, the limits of ordinary people can still be Mix dozens or hundreds of points.
"With this weak body, there is no way to defeat him."
Mr. Shen measured the difference in strength between the two, and finally came to the conclusion that he would definitely not be able to defeat him if they continued to fight.
On the one hand, the physical quality of the human being possessed by him is too weak, on the other hand, Demon Piccolo is really strong, at least more powerful than the full power of the god in his heyday.
"Fortunately, I have other preparations."
Mr. Shen took out a small bottle from his chest shirt pocket and slowly placed it on the ground.
"Do you still remember it?"
Mr. Shen said meaningfully.
After Demon Piccolo saw the words 'Seal of the Great Demon King' on the bottle, his eyes narrowed and he hesitated and said with some uncertainty: "Can this thing be said to be..."
"That's right. , is what your father is most afraid of."
Magic Piccolo immediately mocked after hearing this: "I didn't expect that as a god, you would also learn human moves. Do you think you can defeat me in this way? ?”
He simply stopped pretending and revealed Mr. Shen's identity in one sentence.
Mr. Shen was not surprised at all.
There are probably very few players present who cannot recognize his identity.
"You and I are one, and gods cannot commit suicide, but your existence has endangered the entire world. I have thought of many ways to defeat you."
said Here, Mr. Shaochen or God looked at Piccolo calmly, and then continued: "But I thought about it for three years and finally changed my mind. The mistakes I made back then should be borne by myself, so I chose Another way, that is"
"Demon Sealing Wave!"
A loud and powerful shout sounded.
The most important thing is that this loud shout did not come from the mouth of a god.
But Piccolo!
Just when the god was about to give his final explanation, Demon Piccolo quickly made the standard hand gestures with his hands, and actually used the Demon Sealing Wave before him.
(End of this chapter)