I really can't control myself

As he said this, Cell here had already made a movement that looked like the start of a turtle-style Qigong wave.

"Is this Turtle Style Qigong?" the Tianjin fan here said in surprise.

"He is also an artificial man created by Dr. Gero. He has collected information on all of us, not only the turtle style qigong. I think he should be able to use all our tricks." Piccolo said here.

"No, he's getting serious!" said Sun Wukong here.

"Didn't he say he didn't want to destroy the earth?" Klin said anxiously.

"I don't think so. I'm in trouble now." Piccolo said, "What should I do? Do you want to go?"

"Linton!" Sun Wukong shouted directly to Linton. Although he just called his name, the meaning was very obvious.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to intervene when other people's battles are not over?" Linton said, "I think Mr. Satan here is obviously sure of handling it, right Mr. Satan?"

"Huh? Huh?" Mr. Satan on the stage was still confused as if he didn't know what was going on. However, after hearing Linton's words, he nodded subconsciously and said, "Of course... of course, what are you going to use here?" It's a special move, right? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you at all. No matter what tricks you use, it won't work on me at all. I'll just knock back your special move!"

As he spoke, Mr. Satan also assumed a posture like a Tai Chi starting hand, as if he was preparing to receive the opponent's special move. He obviously didn't know what the opponent's special move was. According to what he could imagine, it was probably a punch in the air. As for making waves, don’t kid me, do you think it’s for a movie? Although Shalu had already performed a wave just now, Mr. Satan was stopped on the spot and he still didn't understand what was going on at that time.

Shalu naturally ignored Mr. Satan, since he was not the opponent he was fighting with anyway. Looking at Linton here, the light in Shahru's palm flashed: "Go back in time? Then let me see if you can go back in time if the entire earth explodes."

"Turtle... style... qigong wave!" As he said that, Shalu directly released a wave of turtle style qigong, still aiming at the position of the ring below. It is similar to the light wave released before, the only difference is that the power is not at the same level.

"Nani? What is this?" Mr. Satan on the stage saw it clearly this time. The other party really released a beam of light. What was going on? Is this real magic? Can anyone else release something like this?

At this time, he was already a little panicked. Although he didn't know what the light wave was about, it seemed like he couldn't stop it. Mr. Satan subconsciously covered his face with his hands. If he hadn't considered that there was a camera, he would have wanted to squat with his head in his hands.

However, just when he thought he might really be doomed this time, something strange happened again. The beam of light rushing towards him suddenly slowed down inexplicably, and before he could react, the beam of light actually seemed to be retracted from its original path, and returned directly to the palm of Cellul's hand, followed by the light from Cellulite's palm. Disappears, and everything seems to be back to how it was a few seconds ago.

"What's going on?" Not only Mr. Satan, but everyone present was stunned again. Shahru in the air also looked down with a surprised look on his face, which was of course Linton's position.

After feeling his own anger, Shalu probably understood what was going on. Yes, releasing skills like the Turtle Style Qigong Wave still consumes a lot of energy, but now that my Qi has not been consumed at all, it means that I should have returned to the situation before releasing the Turtle Style Qigong Wave. This... is also a time regression. .

Yes, of course this was Linton's doing. Just as Shalu guessed, Linton's time gem ability is not yet at the level that can restore the exploded earth, but it does not need to cover such a large area, Linton It can't prevent what happens next, but of course it can directly cover you, Shalu, alone. Do you want to release light waves? If I just asked you to take it back, wouldn't the earth explode?

Of course, except for Saru himself who could feel what was going on through his own Qi, the other people still didn't understand what was going on. Did Saru stop? It doesn't look like it. So what's going on?

"It's magic! I understand, this is Mr. Satan's magic!" The host here suddenly shouted excitedly, "Mr. Satan, this must be another defensive move of yours, right? Although I don't know how to respond. Yes, but you are the one who blocks the light wave!"

"Huh? Huh?" Mr. Satan here opened his eyes just now, but he was so scared that he closed his eyes just now. What's going on, you're okay? Ever heard the host next to you say that he blocked the opponent's moves? Of course I didn't do anything. What's going on today? Could it be that he is possessed by a god? Is God helping me?

Mr. Satan now really feels that someone is helping him, but he probably thinks it is a god or something. Of course, in his opinion, this is also his own credit. Only his strength and character can receive divine help. Isn't it true that he is possessed by a god? Anyway, no matter what, it seems that today is the time for me to become famous.

"Huh huh huh..." Thinking of this, Mr. Satan put his hands on his chest and boldly raised his head to look at Shahru in the sky, "You are finished monster. It seems that God has destined me to be the one to defeat you. Come on, let Let me see what other tricks you have, but no matter what, you can't be my opponent."

Shahlu of course ignored the shouting Mr. Satan at this time. He did have a headache now. Linton's current display of hands was obviously not serious at all. It looked like he was just playing with him casually, but that was all. But I feel like I don’t know how to crack it.

"Can this guy really control time?" Shalu frowned and looked at Linton. Is this guy really not qualified enough to let him go? "Impossible! There must be a limit to this, I don't I believe you can really get to this point!"

Saying this, Shahru waved his hand again, and suddenly there were several continuous explosions below. Of course, Mr. Satan on the stage was blown into powder in an instant, but the next second, Mr. Satan's body He regrouped again and appeared in the ring intact.

"I..." Mr. Satan touched his body again. This time the feeling seemed to be more obvious. Did he just explode? But it's okay now. Is it really possessed by a god? "It's useless. Your attacks are completely useless. Why don't you tickle me again?"

Although he had no idea what was going on, Mr. Satan here actually still got angry. Since he couldn't die anyway, he didn't panic anymore: "Look at me, hurricane strike!"

Another punch was thrown. Mr. Satan here felt that he was addicted to acting. This punch was much more serious. At least the posture seemed to be a special move. Of course, it was actually a blow without any power, but Cell in the air was punched in the face again and flew back again.

"Ha...haha, it really works!" Mr. Satan himself didn't know how to hit Cell. In short, it seems that his special move is really useful. In this case, he became even more addicted to the performance, "See it?" , you are no match for me at all, I will kill you with the next blow. The most powerful special move I have prepared in the past few days is called...Satan Dream Special Super Invincible Power Punch!"

"This looks like a newly made trick..." Klin here couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Krillin was right, this trick was indeed made up by Mr. Satan, and it was the best name he could come up with. Of course, the name has been made up, but other aspects have not been perfected yet. He has not thought about how to use this move, what posture, and what power it has.

"Oh oh oh oh, it seems that Mr. Satan is about to use his most powerful special move. Please wait and see. It will definitely be a shocking blow!" The only person who has always believed in Mr. Satan is probably this person. Crazy fan reporter, really believes what Mr. Satan says. Now he is signaling the cameraman to focus crazily on Mr. Satan to give him a close-up, because Mr. Satan is about to make a move.

Seeing the expectant look in the reporter's eyes, Mr. Satan, who honestly didn't know what to do, had no choice but to bite the bullet. In short... let's just throw a punch first. Punch hard and the gods will respond to you. Please don't stretch your hips.

Thinking of this, Mr. Satan also steadied his stance, charged up his right hand, and aimed at the position where Cellu flew out before.

"Drink ah ah ah!" With a strange shout, Mr. Satan punched, and at this time, he was still thinking about God's blessing. Of course, I don’t know if the gods will protect me or not, but Linton took action.

Time paused again. Linton walked directly in front of Mr. Satan and looked at the somewhat funny Mr. Satan's face: "If nothing else, your luck is really good, and you are also in the show. Well, then, again Let you feel good for a while."

After saying that, Linton also took the same posture and punched Cell directly over there. After the punch, Linton walked back to where he was, then waved his hand, and the world changed dramatically in an instant.

The huge fist wind swept directly across the entire venue, and the surrounding rock peaks instantly shattered. The front seemed to be swept by a horizontal tornado, and even the clouds in the sky were directly divided into two halves. From the perspective of space, the earth seems to be divided in the middle.

As for Shalu, who had just stabilized his body in the air, the upper half of his body was torn apart by the strong wind in an instant, and he disappeared directly. The remaining half of the body flew far away, and then landed on the ground with a "pop" sound.

"Is this...done by me?" Mr. Satan, who had not yet come to his senses, looked at everything in front of him and said dully.