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Piccolo looked at No. 17 with a sneer, without saying a word.

With a flicker, a person suddenly appeared behind No. 17.

A spinning flying kick on the 17th, Piccolo has disappeared.

No. 17 tilted his head unhurriedly, dodged Piccolo's hand knife, and then took advantage of the situation to elbow it, which also failed.

No. 17 didn't notice where Piccolo had gone, and looked around, trying to find Piccolo's figure.

Then the pupils shrank, and No. 17, who was about to dodge just now, was hit by Piccolo's one-stroke elbow from the sky, followed by his footwork, and landed like a comet.

Before No. 17 had time to react, Piccolo pounced again, and with a flying kick, hit No. 17's beautiful big face.

If it weren't for the artificial man, he was destined to have a tooth knocked out.

He fell directly to the ground without moving.

Piccolo did not pursue the victory, but looked at him calmly. He knew that No. 17 would not be knocked down by this blow at all.

What's more, his strength is not strong, or his strength has not exploded.

Seeing this, No. 18 raised his head and said in surprise:

"Oh?"

On the 16th, he was still calm, even more stable than Ponzi's calmness in every major event, comparable to the mantra of clearing the heart.

No. 17 didn't stand up immediately, but clenched his hands into fists, looking at the dirt under his face in disbelief.

"How is it possible? He is faster than me? How is it possible? There are people stronger than me on Earth. This is simply impossible."

Having said that, as if to cheer himself up, he climbed up vigorously, but still turned his back to Piccolo.

But Piccolo had already charged up, and directly pressed his left hand on his right.

"Magic Flash!"

Numbers 18 and 16 were still expressionless, just quietly watching Piccolo's qigong wave attack number 17.

The whole explosion was enormous.

Kelin who was still flying, Yamu tea in Guixianwu, Tianjin rice, dumplings, Lao Segui and even Qiqi were all taken aback.

'What a powerful qigong wave, who sent it out? The breath there is disordered now, so I can't even notice it. '

Piccolo looked at the battlefield where half of the islands were gone, quietly flying in the air, waiting for No. 17 to reappear.

Sure enough, the smoke cleared, and No. 17 was no longer in its original position.

Looking around, above No. 18's head, No. 17 flew there impressively, watching with trembling whole body.

It's not fear, it's anger. It's the anger that someone surpassed him. It's also the anger that he was hurt by the little mouse in his eyes.

No. 17 looked at Piccolo, and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was affected a little earlier, and his internal organs were injured.

"Cut! I got carried away with complacency."

Piccolo frowned originally, but when he saw No. 17 like this, he sneered, and an inexplicable smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"If you think my attack is just like this, then you underestimate me too much. Teacher Ponzi has taught me a lot."

No. 17 flew quietly in the air, looked at Piccolo at the same height, and snorted coldly:
"Looks like you've come to your senses, idiot. You've really pissed me off."

Piccolo just sneered and didn't say a word, just staring straight at No. 17. If he was the only one, he wouldn't be afraid of him.

Now it seems that he can protect himself even on the 17th and 18th, but!

Piccolo rolled his eyes, looking at No. 16 who still had a calm face, his heart sank.

'That guy, that guy is really powerful. Even if I merge with the gods and have 2 years of training from Mr. Ponzi, I still have no confidence in defeating that guy. '

Piccolo looked back at the proud No. 17 calmly.

No. 17 touched his earrings and rushed towards Piccolo.

Ponzi felt that Piccolo's blood fluctuated, and felt very strange.

"Bulma, your plane is too slow, I have to go to the battlefield by myself now, go to the turtle house by yourself!"

Bulma is not convinced:

"Hey! Ponzi, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to escape halfway? Or are you looking down on the driving skills of a genius scientist like me?"

Ponzi looked at Bulma's head with black lines, and wanted to hit it hard.

Put the Trunks in your hand to the co-pilot of the plane.

"You're too slow, Piccolo should be in trouble, I'll take a look. I should only need half an hour in the past."

After finishing speaking, Ponzi used space teleportation to disappear directly on the plane.

Bulma yelled angrily, startling Trunks, one yelled and the other cried.

After a while, Bulma, who had nothing to do, had no choice but to suppress her anger, and carefully coaxed her precious son.

Once again, Piccolo and No. 17 handed over smoothly.

As soon as he touched it, the corners of Piccolo's mouth couldn't help but turn up, and his heart was ecstatic.

'It worked! '

Then the fight against No. 17 became more intense.

No. 17 mocked:

"Although your speed is faster than mine, your strength is too weak, and my energy is endless, you can't consume it."

Piccolo didn't say a word, just concentrated on punching No. 17 to the flesh.

You kick, I punch.

Moreover, Piccolo didn't evade, he would rather consume Qi and head-to-head with No. 17.

He knows that the most urgent task now is to eliminate either of No. 17 or No. 18, so that Cell can't absorb them and become the ultimate Cell.

As long as you kill one yourself, you can say anything, otherwise everything is useless.

He didn't want a short-lived victory, what he wanted was to completely cut off Sharu's hope.

He didn't know that Sharu was already on his way, and it wasn't far away, it took about 40 minutes to get there.

'Hey, yes, let's fight!Hit hard!When you are injured, it will be very convenient for me to swallow and absorb. '

Kelin still has 50 minutes to reach Guixianwu.

Vegeta and the others can come out in 55 minutes.

Time is very tight, and now is a dangerous time to race against time.

One must be resolved as soon as possible.

Piccolo is still fighting No. 17 to the flesh.

On the 18th, I looked at it for a while without interest, and then continued to sit down.

In her perception, after such a wave of consumption, Piccolo's combat power is far inferior to that of No. 17, and there is nothing to watch next.

Piccolo doesn't think so, everyone doesn't know, but Piccolo clearly perceives how much force he has penetrated into No. 17's body, and every time he encounters head-to-head, it seems that he is at a disadvantage or a tie.

However, all his excess power entered No. 17's body in a special way, and the rest, including No. 16, didn't notice it.

Because, this is not Qi or energy, but strength, which No. 16 cannot detect.

Piccolo had no choice but to do this.