dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 11 The second encirclement and suppression of Monkey King!

This "Yamu Tea" is fake!

This is a combatant who can change shape!
Han Zheng, who already mastered the Transfiguration technique, immediately understood the crux of the problem.

First tricked the real Yamcha out and then attacked suddenly, and then the impostor used the transfiguration technique to change into Yamcha's appearance and "returned injured".

There is a good chance that the real Yamcha has been killed!

After Yamcha screamed outside the house, Sun Wukong and others rushed out immediately, but they didn't even catch anyone.

It is very likely that Yamcha was killed by a sneak attack immediately after being tricked out of the house, and then the murderer immediately stuffed the body into a capsule, and then used the transformation technique to become a bug or mouse to hide himself, and waited After a while, he transformed into Yamcha and pretended to escape.

It seems that this fake Yamcha should be the young man with glasses!

Watching the fake Yamcha in front of him put his acting skills to good use, Han Zheng couldn't help but feel a little funny.Yamcha complained before that "the school is closed and I can't meet female students", but now it has changed to "I don't like going to school".

But what is the purpose of this person pretending to be Yamcha?

In order to attack Monkey King?It is possible that at this moment, Monkey King already has a strong sense of guard against strangers, but he is not too wary of good friends. It is indeed a way to pretend to be a friend of Monkey King to seek opportunities to attack.

Oolong and the others comforted Jia Yamucha a few more words. Han Zheng was counting the time, the transformation time limit was about to expire, and he had to retreat for a minute; at this moment, the door was pushed open again.

A cool and beautiful girl with blue hair opened the door and broke in. She ran to Yamcha with concern, asking this and that.

This is... Bulma!

The heroine in Dragon Ball finally appeared at this moment!

But Han Zheng didn't have the heart to appreciate it. The Transfiguration was about to fail. He saw the timing, slipped through the crack of the door, and slipped out.

……

When Han Zheng transformed again and slipped back into this room, Bulma's mood had calmed down a lot, and she was sitting by the bed, discussing with everyone what to do next.

"I don't know what's going on. The West is really chaotic these days. This morning, the mayor appealed to everyone on TV to minimize going out and pay attention to safety. Unexpectedly, even Yamucha..."

"In this case, why don't I send you to Teacher Wutian's island, it will be safe there!" Monkey King suggested.

"Go to Gui Xianren?"

"That's right! Teacher Wutian's place is absolutely safe!"

"Oh, in this case—" Bulma pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let me think about it again, after all, my parents are here too... By the way, Wukong, didn't you say you wanted me to fix the Dragon Ball Radar for you?" ? You come with me, I'll help you fix the radar first."

"Well... that's okay, it's all because of the Red Ribbon Legion, who broke the radar during the fight with them."

Bulma and Monkey King walked out of the house one after the other, and Monkey King followed Bulma and asked suddenly:

"Eh? Bulma, why is your smell different from before?"

Bulma's back was facing Monkey King at the moment, but Han Zheng could clearly observe that after Monkey King asked this sentence, Bulma's face froze suddenly, but the time was short, she quickly adjusted and answered casually :

"Oh... I have a new perfume recently... Come, follow me upstairs."

Another fighter who can shapeshift! !

At this moment, Han Zheng was even more shocked than when he found out that Yamu Tea was a fake. Sun Wukong had just arrived in Xidu for half a day, and he had just had a fight on the street in the morning; and at this moment, including himself, there were already three people with Transfiguration The combatants sneaked into the house and ambushed around Monkey King.

What a painstaking effort!Han Zheng smiled wryly in his heart.

Seeing Monkey King walking out of the room and about to go upstairs, Han Zhengzheng was hesitating whether to continue to follow, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Yamucha who had been lying down and playing weak, and quietly put his hand into his trouser pocket.

At this time, Bulma and Sun Wukong had already walked out of the room, and Wulong and Poole were arguing over a trivial matter, and no one noticed his tiny movement.

He slowly took out a device that looked like a small remote control from his trouser pocket, and then quickly pressed it.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge flames and explosions, half of Bulma's huge house was blown up in an instant!
Han Zheng only felt a strong air current that shook his "tiny" body far away, and then large pieces of debris and sand fell heavily from above, and he was quickly buried before he had time to react.

Han Zheng only felt that his eyes were pitch black, and his head was dizzy, as if he had suffered some minor injuries.

This fake Yamucha even placed explosives near the house!
He collected himself, quickly transformed into a small reptile, and kept climbing up the cracks in the gravel.

While crawling, he heard various shouting sounds from above, and he seemed extremely chaotic.

Passing through the crevices of gravel, Han Zheng finally saw the light of day again, but as soon as he showed his head, he found a huge shoe stepping towards this position.

Han Zheng quickly crawled away. Looking back, the owner of this shoe was actually the tall young man who used Sun Fist when he was ambushing Monkey King on the street.

Unexpectedly, this person escaped from Monkey King's pursuit, and now he appeared here again, obviously he still didn't give up on Monkey King's Saiyan blood.

The tall young man didn't know that there was a "little bug" watching him not far away at this moment. He was ambushing nearby, but the explosion seemed to be beyond his expectation. He was full of anxiety, as if he was looking for something.

This explosion directly blew up half of the house, and there were still flames burning around, raising a huge smoke screen and layers of dust. The tall young man held his nose, waved his hands constantly to clear the air in front of him, and walked towards the inside step by step.

In the smoke and dust, a small figure suddenly jumped out, but it was Monkey King. He leaped high, and then landed on the flying somersault cloud, and kept shouting down:

"Bulma! Yamcha! Oolong!..."

"Wukong! I'm here!" Yamcha's voice sounded from below.

"I'll save you!" Sun Wukong yelled, and was about to dive down with somersaulting clouds.

But at this moment, a rocket shot quickly, knocking Monkey King down with a single blow.

On the roof of a house not far away, a woman wearing a helmet half-kneeled and carried a cannon barrel, watching Monkey King falling from the sky with a tense and serious expression.

Her mouth moved slightly, as if counting the seconds, and then she reached out and grabbed the air, as if she was about to take something out of the equipment bar, but at this moment, a fist broke out from her chest, flesh and blood Fly!
The helmet girl's eyes widened, and she struggled to turn her head to see who killed her for the last time, but she was slammed by the owner of the fist, and fell off the house all at once.

A bearded man stood up from the roof, wiped the flesh on his fist, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, Sun Wukong seemed to have nowhere to exert his strength in the falling state, but at the same time, a blond fat man suddenly appeared in the air, and he stretched out his hand to grab Sun Wukong's tail!

"Ruyi stick! Stretch!"

Sun Wukong pulled out his stick and let out a loud roar, the wishful stick stretched out quickly, and hit the fat man fiercely.

The blond fat man looked bloated, but unexpectedly he was extremely flexible. Seeing something bad, he twisted his body for a moment in the air, and then kicked on the Ruyi stick. He turned backwards and did several somersaults in the air. , landing smoothly.

Sun Wukong also took advantage of the opportunity to push the Ruyi stick down, directly plunged into the ground, and then slid down the stick to the ground.

The smoke and dust gradually faded away, Monkey King glared at his surroundings with a stick in his hand.

The blond fat man on the ruins, the tall young man, the bearded man on the roof, and the helmeted woman who was already a corpse.

These people had obviously been lying in ambush before, waiting for an opportunity to move, but now the sudden explosion drew them all out without knowing why.

Yamcha also came out at this moment, and came behind Sun Wukong: "Wukong, although I am injured, I can still fight. Let's work together and kill these guys!"

"It's okay, Yamcha, I can handle it by myself!"

Yamcha looked at the angry Monkey King in front of him, with an imperceptible and weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at this scene and the "ambush party" fighters drawn out by the explosion, Han Zheng understood why the fake Yamcha had such an explosion.

　Ask for collection!Ask for collection!Ask for collection!

　　Ask for a ticket!Ask for a ticket!Ask for a ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)