Dragon Ball, God's Law Enforcer

"Brush!" "Brush!"

The white light collided with each other on the ring, making people dazzled.

Everyone stared at him with wide eyes, not daring to blink at all.

I am afraid that in the next second, I will miss some wonderful shots.

"Fuck, this is really fierce." Beerus licked his lips and sighed.

This level of battle, just looking at it like this, is enough to make people daunting.

Moreover, it was also the first time he saw Weiss fighting with all his strength.

In an instant, I realized that the power of the God of Destruction is completely different from that of the angels.
"Exciting! It's so enjoyable!" Sun Wukong was blushing and his neck was thick, and his breathing became short of breath.

Not only him, but everyone else in the seventh universe had the same expression.

However, due to the limitation of strength.

They can only see the general situation in the arena, and they can't analyze the specific situation at all.

Of course, these are exciting enough for them.

In fact.

The situation at the scene is still quite anxious.

After all, the strength among the angels is not bad, and there is no situation where one is much higher than the other.

In addition to Weiss' ability to deal with it with ease, he is relatively relaxed.

The others are all evenly matched. It seems that in a short time, it is impossible to tell the winner
"It seems that this is a protracted battle." The great priest naturally also saw the situation on the field.

He has accepted his fate now, the game has already started anyway, no matter how complicated his mood is, it will not help.

It's better to relax and enjoy this battle.

It's also good for him to figure out the strength of his children.

I saw him look at it for a while, and then murmured, "Wes's condition is not bad."

Judging from the moves of all the angels, the eleven angels were still a little tense, both physically and mentally.

The moves he played were not as natural and relaxed as usual.

It seems that they have tried their best, but in fact they have only exerted [-]% to [-]% of their strength.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Quan Wang clapped his little hands excitedly.

The two small eyes captured all the pictures on the ring.

He doesn't care how strong these angels are, whoever loses wins in the end.

All I know is that the current battle is much more exciting than the previous two.

The white light of "whoosh whoosh" shuttled continuously, and the collision continued almost without interruption.

The attack of any angel can destroy most of the universe.

A battle of this magnitude is really exciting to watch!

"En." Jiang Fei couldn't help but nodded, "It's not bad."

Although the strength of the angel is no longer in his eyes.

But this vivid performance is still worthy of admiration.

as predicted.

Because the strength was too average, the battle lasted for two days and two nights.

Those present also watched for two days and two nights.

During this period, no one mentioned sleep at all.

First, this rumbling collision cannot make people fall asleep at all.

Secondly, such a wonderful battle made everyone not sleepy at all.

Even the sleepy Beerus stared wide-eyed.

Not to mention sleeping, from the start of the game until now, he hasn't even blinked an eyelid.

Of course, the reason for this is mainly because he still has a little obsession in his heart.

"Weiss, win this game!"

Beerus clenched his hands and squeezed out the words between his teeth.

In the first game, he was full of confidence in Monkey King and others, thinking that he could win.

But I didn't expect that in the end, the boy Xiangpa took advantage of the loophole.

In the second game, he was full of confidence in himself, thinking that he would definitely win.

But I didn't expect that the delicious bastard would win the victory.

If their universe itself is rotten and has no strength to win, then that's all.

But the first two games were obviously the most promising, but they were disappointing in the end, and they were humiliated and punished twice.

Now he only hopes that Weiss can win, and let it out of his heart.
on the ring.

The fierce collision is over.

The dazzling white light has long since disappeared.

After two days and two nights of fierce fighting, everyone was exhausted.

The divine power on his body has been exhausted.

At this time, the twelve angels had already started hand-to-hand combat, relying on their physical strength to fight.

Just like this game, from a competition of strength to a competition of will
"Ah!" With an unwilling cry.

The first angel to be eliminated appears.

This angel is the Avamo of the first universe.

The one who eliminated him was none other than Weiss, who had an inextricable "relationship" with her.
"Hehe." After seeing Avamo eliminated, Weiss had a smile on his face.

He still remembered that he was sued by this guy to the great priest after only one slip of the tongue.

It hurt him, first he was beaten up by Jiang Fei, and then he was educated manually by his father.
"Bastard! Bastard! Weiss!" Avamo yelled angrily after returning to the stands of the First Universe.

She also knew that this was Weiss's public revenge.

In addition to anger, a shameful expression appeared on his face.

Because she knew that next, there was still punishment waiting for her.
Weiss smiled slightly when he heard the scolding, and ignored it.

His eyes scanned the ring slowly, and it seemed that he didn't intend to look for a second opponent.

The divine power of the other angels has been exhausted, but he still has spare power.

He himself is more relaxed than other angels. When fighting, every ounce of strength is used extremely delicately.

So now, there is still a trace of divine power in his body.

And the results of the first two matches told him that if possible, he wanted to keep this divine power until the end.

As a killer weapon, kill the ultimate game.

The time of the game slowly passed, and more and more angels began to fall into the ring.

After all, both divine and physical strength are exhausted, and the rest is the struggle of willpower.

But this willpower can't last for too long.

Therefore, with the elimination of Avamo, the whole situation began to speed up a lot.

In less than a minute, there were only four angels left on the field.

They are Kess, Macarita, Vados and Wes.
"Damn it, I lost!"

"Hey, it's a pity, it's just a little bit worse"

"It still doesn't work, luck is a bit unlucky."

Many angels expressed different emotions.

There was more or less a trace of regret in the expression on his face.

For losing this game, instead of being relieved physically and mentally, they became even heavier.

Because at this time, they have no choice but to look directly at the final punishment.