Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 1383 Live Target (Fourth, ask monthly ticket for subscription)

   Piccolo yelled, his anger skyrocketed several times: "Teacher! Don't underestimate me!"

   Piccolo is not as simple as imagined.

  In fact, a few years ago, he had accumulated and hidden his power in secret.

   Piccolo pointed to the god: "Teacher, I don't want to shoot you! But it doesn't mean I will be afraid of you."

  A beam of light burst out from Piccolo’s fingers.

  The **** of heaven was slightly on the side, avoiding the beam of light.

  The light beam falls on the mountain behind and penetrates the mountain in an instant.

  The **** showed a hint of surprise.

   Piccolo’s strength is stronger than I thought.

  When the gods were still in surprise.

   Piccolo suddenly deceived him.

   A sturdy punch hit the chest of the god.

  The body of the **** slammed on the mountain wall instantly, and half of the mountain wall collapsed.

   But soon the **** stood up from any moment, unscathed.

   Tianshen's face is still calm and calm.

   "Piccolo, you are so good, you are simply a perfect work of art, and you are my pride."

  The current Piccolo can't accept the compliment of the gods.

  Am I your pride?

  You tm now want to treat me as rbq.

   Piccolo got up again and hit the face of the **** with a punch.

   But this time the **** reached out and caught Piccolo’s fist.

  He doesn’t have much time spent in combat.

  He needs the shortest time to defeat Piccolo.

   Destroy his will, only in this way, can oneself occupy his physical body.

  Complete your final plan.

  噗—

  The **** gave Piccolo’s abdomen a punch to help digestion.

   Piccolo suffered from a pain, and also gave the **** a broken face fist.

   However, the **** of heaven just turned his head slightly, with a slight trace on his face.

  The gods let go of Piccolo’s fist and slammed both fists at the same time.

  In an instant, the fists of the gods turned into countless shadows of fists.

   Hundreds of punches per second.

   Piccolo was hit all over his body in an instant.

  The palms of the gods finally pressed against Piccolo’s chest.

  White light flashed, and Piccolo was blasted hundreds of meters away.

   Piccolo stood up hard, but his injuries were quickly healed.

  This is his innate ability.

  The gods also know this ability of Piccolo.

  This ability is beyond imagination.

  Even as a god, he never possessed this ability.

  Even if his limbs are cut off, he can grow back.

  Of course, this ability does not mean immortality.

  His resilience requires energy.

   "Piccolo, I once reminded you, don’t waste your strength on recovery when fighting, it will make you die faster."

   Piccolo doesn't care so much. He is not trying to defeat the gods, but to resist the attack of the gods.

  He knows what the state of the gods is now.

  He is now in the same situation as himself.

  Use all your strength to maintain a young body.

   must be defeated.

  So Piccolo made a judgment in the shortest time.

  That's better than lasting!

  I’m younger and definitely longer than this old man.

  Of course, older people are more experienced.

  All aspects of experience are more abundant than young people.

  The **** also guessed Piccolo and guessed his own thoughts.

   Piccolo wants to guess that the gods guessed that he guessed his thoughts...

  The gods no longer talk nonsense, and go all out.

   Piccolo is no longer nonsense, all the attribute points are all on the blood recovery.

   Bang Bang Bang—

   Piccolo has no power to resist in front of the gods.

  He can only resist reluctantly, and he can block one of the ten punches of the gods.

   But the one who is beaten is never better than the one who beats others.

  It was not a fair fight between the two sides from the beginning.

No matter how strong the resilience of Piccolo is, there is a limit after all.

  And the gods are the ones who know him best.

  He knows how to attack Piccolo and can bring him the most damage.

  For example, interrupt his hands and feet.

  The recovery of this kind of limbs or organs will cause a lot of energy consumption of Piccolo.

  And the energy consumed by the gods themselves is not much.

   Soon, Piccolo wanted to slap himself.

  How could such a stupid tactic be used.

  In fact, if Piccolo is playing with delaying tactics from the beginning.

  He can run away completely.

   Although the gods are powerful, they must attack him while chasing Piccolo.

  The energy consumed is the largest.

  Now Piccolo regards himself as a living target.

   Then don't blame the gods for abuse of him.

  Just a few minutes before and after.

Piccolo was already lying on the ground with limbs.

  His recovery speed cannot keep up with the damage caused by the gods.

  Of course, the gods are too powerful.

   Although Piccolo hides his strength.

   But his hidden strength is actually within the estimation of the gods.

  In other words, the gods have always firmly controlled Piccolo's strength.

  When his strength approaches the dangerous range, the gods will immediately start planning.

  So from beginning to end, Piccolo has no chance of winning.

  The gods stood unscathed in front of Piccolo.

   "Piccolo, do you have any last words?"

  The gods did not rush to attack Piccolo.

  He still has plenty of time.

  So he doesn't mind taking advantage of this time to comfort Piccolo.

  The power of Piccolo has been completely exhausted.

  At this moment, he doesn't even have the energy to recover.

  He is also desperate.

  The **** is much stronger than him.

  Even if he was prepared, he still lost to the gods.

  In front of the gods, he had no second choice other than being ravaged.

   "Don't hurt my parents."

  The god's eyes condensed, and Piccolo was keenly aware of something.

  "They are just ordinary people, and there is no threat to you anymore."

  The gods looked at Piccolo condescendingly, and said without emotion: "Piccolo, if you want to erase your last will, they must die."

  Even if he invaded Piccolo’s body, it was difficult to destroy Piccolo’s consciousness.

  That needs to be removed gradually, and the most important thing is to eliminate the fetters of Piccolo.

  This is also the reason why God still chose to satisfy Jin Si's unreasonable demands instead of killing him.

Piccolo tried to get up angrily, but the **** stepped on Piccolo's chest.

   Piccolo was distraught: "Why!? Why do you do this."

   "This is only part of the plan." The **** said calmly.

   "I won't let you hurt them!"

   Piccolo held up again for Jin Si and Casey.

  But his broken body was stepped back to the ground by the gods again.

  Think of respected and beloved mother, think of respect and love...Wait...Is your father respected and beloved?

  That ugly face is always showing!

  It was clearly that he stole the cash from the cashier, but he stole the slander.

  It was clearly that he wanted to smoke, but he slandered himself for smoking.

  Obviously he was not looking at healthy DVDs, and he slandered himself...

  It's obviously him...

   Piccolo suddenly got power.

no! I can't die like this, if I die like this.

  That guy will definitely plant more dirty water on his head.

  (End of this chapter)