Dragon Ball Guilty

The figure of No. 17 knocked through the trees, and finally fell into the dust rising in the sky...

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Zi who suddenly broke into the battlefield. The purple flames burned fiercely, distorting the air and peeling off all obstacles. The ground cracked with jagged gaps, gradually spreading in all directions, like It’s a strip of beautiful tortoise lines...

The powerful arms are exposed, and a pair of fists are clenched as powerful as iron bones. The man's face is resolute and angular, and the layers of purple lines on his cheeks seem to be crisscrossing and climbing. The python pattern looks ferocious but reveals its coldness.

His eyes swept over everyone present, and the man's lips curled up into a faint smile: "Leave the rest to me!"

"Feng Zi!" Vegeta gritted his teeth and glared at the guy in front of him. This man had proven time and time again that the Saiyans, known as the fighting nation, were not the strongest.

Feng Zi seemed to feel Vegeta's ferocious eyes with real substance. He turned his head, smiled at Vegeta and said: "If you hate yourself for being weak, try to become stronger. With your current strength of more than one turn, , if I want to catch up with me at this time, I still need more painful training!"

In everyone's stunned eyes, Feng Zi's momentum surged, and he said slowly: "I have already turned two!" The purple lines became more and more dazzling, and the muscles all over his body were flowing smoothly. With a little step under his feet, the whole person disappeared in place, and even Not even a single afterimage was left behind!

No. 17 climbed up from the pit with an ugly face. His body was covered in mud and dust, his hair was messy and his breath was messy. He felt the force that had just exploded in his chest and couldn't help feeling suffocated.

"Hmph, that's what makes it interesting!" No. 17 frowned coldly and said indifferently.

The moment he stood up, a terrifying purple figure suddenly appeared in front of him... It was Feng Zi with flying purple hair.

No. 17's eyes widened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Feng Zi's fist was already wrapped in a layer of purple flames, and it hit his jaw extremely fast!

boom! ! ! The muffled sound was like the rumbling of a drum, and No. 17 flew out in embarrassment. Feng Zi's body moved and turned into a purple stream of light following it.

The flames of arrogance blew on the heavy earth, and the woods were pushed away by this extremely powerful force. The current scene was like a volcano erupting, with a catastrophic blow, killing the vitality of this land!

Feng Ling, who was fighting against No. 18, was paying attention to every move on the battlefield. She didn't feel any surprise at Feng Zi's appearance, because she was Feng Zi's daughter, and she inherited Feng Zi's aggressive character. He knew that his father would never miss a chance to fight!

"Bang bang bang bang!" The battle between the two women should not be underestimated. Whether it is No. 18 as an android, or Feng Chime as Feng Zi's daughter, both have strong fighting power. These two fighting powers are entangled in each other. Together, a terrifying flames of war burst out!

In the other direction, Feng Zi launched a fierce attack on No. 17. No. 17 was like a sandbag and was unable to fight back under Feng Zi's overwhelming attack. The current situation was similar to the previous bullying of Beji. The scene at Tower Time presented a completely different scene.

"Damn it!" No. 17 stood up again and again, only to be knocked down by Feng Zi again and again. Even though he was extremely indifferent as an android, he still had a somewhat uneasy expression on his face. He couldn't imagine that with his own strength, he couldn't resist an earthling!

No. 18, who was fighting with the wind chime not far away, seemed to notice the frustrated No. 17. While resisting the fists and kicks from the wind chime, she moved her body, getting closer and closer to No. 17!

"This father and daughter are really scary!" Piccolo stared at Feng Zi and Feng Ling, shocked by the fighting power they showed.

There was a deafening roar, and a large beam of light exploded. No. 18 and Feng Chime separated with the help of two groups of air bombs that collided...

Unknowingly, No. 17 and No. 18 stood together, while Feng Zi and Feng Ling were stagnant in mid-air. The four of them looked at each other, UU reading www. uukanshu.net Four different levels of Qi converge in one place, one side is purple heat, the other side is blue indifference!

"No. 17, are you okay?" Seeing No. 17 next to him looking embarrassed, No. 18 asked with concern, although his voice was cold.

No. 17 clenched his fists, his cold face full of anger, and said to No. 18 on the side: "I won't be dead for a while!"

No. 18, who had short blond hair, moved her gaze from the wind chime to Feng Zi who was standing next to her. Her eyes were fixed on his almost monster face, and she secretly thought in her heart: "This guy is the strongest on earth according to the data. man!"

Feng Zi looked at Feng Chime and said coldly: "I want the two monsters here!"

"Okay!" Feng Ling didn't hesitate at all. She knew her father's personality very well and agreed happily. Because she knew how belligerent this father was, and his strength was fully capable of dealing with these two androids.

Seemingly overhearing the conversation between the father and daughter, No. 17 and No. 18 looked at each other, and the two launched a joint attack on the boastful Feng Zi!

Fengchi was not fond of fighting, so she withdrew from the battle.

"How's your injury?" Piccolo asked slowly as he looked at Vegeta, who looked ugly and covered his bleeding wound with his hand.

Vegeta was paying attention to the battle on the field and snorted: "This little injury is nothing!"

Piccolo sighed. He could understand Vegeta's mood at this time, because he had such jealousy once upon a time. As the enemies invading the earth became stronger and stronger, he could participate in fewer and fewer battles. .....

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