Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 119 Thirty Times Realm King Fist (Fifth watch with both hands)

Pickup was swallowed up by the energy bomb all at once, and most of Pickup's clothes were reduced to ashes, leaving only some fig leafs to cover his vital parts.

Papa came to Pika's side and said lightly: "It's not dead yet!" He raised his hand and stretched out a finger, which was condensed with dots of brilliance.

A dark green ray as thick as a finger shot towards the heart of Pickup.

boom!The ray was suddenly bounced off, "What?" Papa looked at Pickup suspiciously, there was a golden gas wall on Pickup's chest, which bounced off the ray, "What's going on? Isn't he already unconscious ? How come you still have the strength to deflect your own attack?" Papa asked suspiciously.

"Hehe..." A sneer came into Papa's ears. He fixed his eyes and found that Pika had stood up at some point and was looking at him coldly. He was frightened by Pika's icy cold eyes. , Pickup's body was filled with an extremely powerful murderous aura.

This murderous aura has condensed into a solid body, the cold breath swept towards Papa, he couldn't help backing away, his heart was cold now, he had never seen such a terrifying person, he had also seen a person with an extremely thick murderous aura, but he could The only thing that can condense the murderous aura into a solid body is the pickup.

No!Now it is no longer possible to call him Pika, and now the person who controls his body is not Pika himself, but—nameless!
"Boy, it's the first time I've seen a dead person resurrected, and his strength has improved so much." Wuming Pika said to Papa, if it wasn't for Pika being on the verge of death, he would never be able to get out .

Wuming Pickup squeezed his fist and said dissatisfiedly: "It's really weak!" He is very dissatisfied with the strength of his body now.

And the real pickup is now sleeping in the consciousness space. The nameless pickup looked around and said something inexplicable: "This place is really narrow!"

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore, boy, you can accept the baptism of death!" Wuming Pika smiled lightly, and the blood that had been immersed in his heart for a real battle boiled again.

Papa looked at the nameless pickup in horror. He felt that death was so close to him. He felt that as long as he moved, he would disappear into this world in the next second.

The nameless pickup hadn't seen Papa attacking for a long time, and he asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? I'm scared, hey... I can finally let me fight once, but the opponent is still a coward!" The nameless pickup said dissatisfiedly, he just wanted to have fun Quickly play a game.

"Hey, if you don't come over, I'll go over!" After Wuming Pika saw Papa, he stood there motionless as if he had been given a holding spell.

"Cut!" The nameless pickup disappeared in place, appeared in front of Papa, and slammed a heavy punch on Papa's lower abdomen. The severe pain woke Papa up.

He clutched his lower abdomen and staggered back, he felt that his feet were no longer his own, just like a drunk person, he might fall to the ground at any time.

Papa looked at the nameless pickup, and his heart became firm. If he beat him, he would die. If he beat him, he still had a chance to survive. He planned to fight hard on this, to fight for a chance of survival for himself.

Papa stepped on one foot, his body took off in the air, his right leg bent and his knee protruded, and his body rushed towards the nameless pickup, "That's how it is, it's interesting!"

The nameless pickup smiled, and raised his right hand to stick to Papa's knee. The nameless pickup's right hand slowly slid across an arc. At this moment, Papa directly felt that the direct knee was weak and weak.

Snapped!Wuming Picka's palm and forearm formed a ninety-degree angle, and the back of his hand slapped his knee fiercely, knocking him into the air.Papa rolled dozens of times on the ground before stopping.

"Bah!" Papa accidentally ate a few mouthfuls of dirt while rolling over. He stared at the nameless pickup. Just now he clearly felt that the attack of the nameless pickup was very soft, but why could the attack with no power knock him down? Flying so far, he still feels powerless in his right leg.

But he was not reconciled, he was obviously attacked, why didn't he increase his combat power, he rushed towards the nameless pickup again, his right fist was raised high above his head, a lot of dark green light condensed on it, he wanted to kill the nameless pickup in one fell swoop kill.

"Hmph! If you still don't give up, don't you realize that you haven't increased your combat power?"

The nameless pickup took a step with his left foot, and hit Papa's lower abdomen hard with his right elbow. At this moment, Papa bowed his waist like a boiled shrimp. Above Papa's chin.

Papa's body drew a trajectory in the air, and hit the ground fiercely, smashing a deep hole in the ground.

"Yo ho, how could he have imagined that the tricks in his mind would have such a great effect on actual combat." The tricks Wuming Pickup used just now were Tai Chi and Wing Chun. ah.

Papa struggled to stand up, he still didn't give up, he thought that as long as his physique took effect again, the nameless pickup was nothing, he wanted to hit a few shots.

The nameless pickup was about to rush to Papa's side to attack him, when a voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Wait... wait a minute, he asked me to... kill!"

The nameless pickup stood there frowning and said to the pickup in the consciousness space: "You haven't fully recovered your consciousness yet, what are you doing, he will leave it to me!"

"No, no, if I don't kill him, I will hate him for the rest of my life."

"Hey..." Wuming Pika sighed when he heard Pika's unwavering voice, "If I go back to the space of consciousness this time, it won't be so easy to come out, you might really be killed by him, and you Do you want to do this?"

"Yes……"

"Okay, but you have to remember that if you die, I will also disappear."

"Don't worry! I..." Pickup raised his head and said confidently, "I will definitely defeat him!" Now Pickup is in control of his body again.

Pika walked towards Papa slowly, and said coldly: "Since you will become stronger when you are attacked, and you will recover if you are penetrated, then..."

"You just vanished into ashes, can you survive again?"

Papa stared at Pickup with his eyes wide open. He felt that Pickup at this time was not the "Pickup" just now, and the two were not alone at all.

"If you can, try it!" Papa said to Pika with narrowed eyes.

"is it?"

Pickup looked up at the sky, and now there was no cloud in the sky, and a round sun was shining on the earth.

"Then I'll try it! Thirty times..." The remaining clothes of the pickup were blowing with the wind from bottom to top.

"King King Fist!!"

A crimson beam of light shot out from Pickup's body, and the edge of this beam of light was entwined with a substantial arrogance like a raging flame, causing the ground to tremble violently.

People all over the earth felt the ground under their feet moaning in pain.

Pika's black hair seemed to be coated with a layer of crimson fuel, and the "crackling" sound on his body was the groaning sound of his bones when his body couldn't bear such a powerful impact.

　PS: I coded my [-] words today, and finally Xingchen is here to implore everyone, smash the recommendation tickets in your hands to me!
　　Thanks again to Li Nala for the 500 starting coin reward!

　　
　
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