The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 716
In desperation, adhering to the concept of "pull one back, pull the other to make money", Meilin Guyi first released the killer mace, the seven-line fusion forbidden spell "Fate Judgment".

Forcibly disrupt the enemy's position and shake the formation.

Then, desperately, he used the time fast-forward magic, so that he could reach the void outside the arena in an instant.

In the end, at the moment before officially falling into the ring, he risked his life, regardless of the exhaustion of mental power, and cast the "space replacement" magic that determined the outcome in one fell swoop.

Swap the [-]-meter-circle space where the nine people besieging you is located with the [-]-meter-circle space where you are at the moment.

The next moment-

Merlin Guyi, who returned to the auditorium, collapsed on the ground, curled up, clenched his teeth, and forcibly endured the pain of mental exhaustion.

Correspondingly, the nine other cosmic contestants who were coerced and came out of the ring, because they had nothing to rely on, they had nowhere to use their strength, and they didn't focus on it.

So one after another fell into the ring and was eliminated.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the aggrieved 9 people did not forget to transfer all their remaining power to the Teletubbies of the tenth universe.

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at the same time
Piccolo, who has been fighting fiercely with the No. 100 and No. [-] cosmic aces, had a slight upper hand in one second, and was under the interference of [-] times the anesthetic gas in the next second.

Immediately, his state declined rapidly, and his strength plummeted.

Not only could it no longer maintain the first-hand advantage of active attack, but it also fell into a disadvantage.

Entered an extremely unfavorable situation.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the shallow level of internal strength, how could it be forced to such a degree by mere poisonous gas?"

Feeling the infuriating energy in his body that was steadily retreating, Piccolo regretted it at this moment, and secretly hated why he didn't put more effort into cultivating inner strength before.

"Hahaha... do you feel that your legs are a little weak?"

"Hey! What's the matter? Wasn't he still alive and strong just now?"

"Yeah! The second brother is right, what's wrong with you, why is your punching power weaker.

And it's getting weaker and weaker.Just like that, are you a bitch? "

The famous and dangerous trio from Universe Ninth are extremely insidious at this moment. While mocking Piccolo cunningly, they are merciless in their attacks, constantly launching ferocious attacks on Piccolo's vital points.

At the same time, the strongest player in the tenth universe, "Phantom Kungfu" Wobney, and the second strongest player in the tenth universe, who is second only to Wobney, are also besieging Piccolo non-stop.

It's worth mentioning that if it wasn't for the fact that Wabney's phantom skill was too confusing, it would have involved most of Piccolo's mind.

Before participating in the Tournament of Power, Piccolo, who had assimilated the old god of the earth, might have already pulled out his hand and eliminated the dangerous trio of the ninth universe in one fell swoop.

Five and ten minutes later—

At this moment, Piccolo, who realized that his situation was getting worse, knew that he could no longer sit still and stand in a needless stalemate with all the enemies.

Immediately, he began to use his hole cards, revealing his full strength.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by the determined Piccolo no longer keeping it, fully displaying all of his own power, and carrying out the ultimate explosion, a huge aura that is only a chip behind the full power of Chaolan burst out in an instant.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Thanks to the fact that Piccolo's breath was so strong, the five people who were besieging Piccolo one second were all thrown away without any resistance in the next second.

Only then did he regain control of his body, barely fell to the ground, backed up a dozen steps in a row, and finally stood still.

"This······"

"How, how is this possible?"

"Such a huge breath, how could it be?"

"Impossible, I don't believe it, it's all fake."

Vera anxiously reminded loudly:
"Okay, don't be shocked, and don't deceive yourself, everyone, hurry up and launch a fierce attack at this moment. The poison has already entered his internal organs. He is about to be poisoned, and he won't last long."

"Yup!"

"It makes sense!"

"That's right!"

"Let's attack quickly, we can't give it a chance to breathe and force the poison."

After finishing speaking, as soon as the words fell, Wobney took the first step and launched a fierce attack on Piccolo.

Seeing this, the rest of the people followed closely behind, and launched an extremely fierce offensive against Piccolo with the intention of not wanting to give Piccolo a breather.

"Humph~"

Facing the five masters who encircled again, Piccolo used a small part of his mind to use his true energy to suppress the toxins invading the viscera in his body, and at the same time snorted coldly, looking expressionlessly at the five Wabneys who were struck by the lightning .

"Boom boom boom..."

The extremely fierce battle started again, and it was even worse than before. The sound of huge fists and kicks was getting louder and louder at this moment, and it was endless.

A few minutes later—

Seeing that Piccolo still didn't show his face at all, but his own side gradually showed his ruin, Vera immediately turned around and said to his friend "Ocott" with a serious face:

"Ocotte, stop increasing my poison gas, and use all my strength to bless Wobni in the tenth universe."

"Um, this," Okot just wanted to say that this violated the original plan, but then, after seeing the firm eyes of his good brother, he took a deep breath and instantly put all his worries and hesitation aside Finally, he decisively agreed: "Okay!"

After all, Okot stretched out his hands and pointed his palms at Wobney not far away. With a thought, he displayed his unique talent to increase the strength of Wobney.

And coming up is full strength, a 100-fold increase.

More than 100 meters away, Wobney, who had received a 100-fold multi-directional boost, was stunned for a while, and then he turned his head and glanced behind him.

In the end, his mind became clear, and Wabney, who had figured everything out, immediately began to act as the leader and the main attacker with confidence and boldness.

Started a tough duel with Piccolo, fist to fist, foot to foot.

This further accelerated the erosion of toxins in Piccolo's body, causing Piccolo to gradually lose his composure, calmness and stability.

Slowly, flaws appeared.

"Haha... you're done."

The boss of the dangerous trio, while laughing smugly, instantly caught Piccolo's fatal gap, or flaw.

"Boom..."

In the next instant, Piccolo, who had been hit hard, immediately flew backwards at a very high speed like a cannonball, and crashed straight into a giant mountain thousands of meters behind him.

A large straight tunnel was directly dug out of the mountains hundreds of miles in length and width.

"Puff...cough cough..."

Piccolo, who was tightly protecting his vital parts, couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood the moment he stopped, and then coughed up blood loudly.

"What a mess! Piccolo."

Lapis, who didn't know when he got rid of the entanglement of a group of opponents, casually cleaned up the hill of gravel that was pressing on Piccolo, while smiling in his eyes, and teased in a light tone.

Piccolo said angrily: "Ahem..., stop talking sarcastic, come here and give me a hand."

Hearing this, Lapis helped up Piccolo, who was like a puddle of mud at the moment, with poisonous hair all over his body, and his body was sore and weak.

"What are you going to do next, but I need to give you a ride." Lapis asked softly.

Piccolo coughed continuously, clenched his hands weakly, turned his head away from Rapis, and urgently urged:
"Cough cough..., hurry up! Don't dawdle, cough cough..."

(End of this chapter)