The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"How can this be like this!" Na Ba forehead on the green drums, "The cultivar's combat power is 1200, the power is only a little bit of Pilatez!"

"It's very simple! This shows that the energetic force of these three eyes exceeds the numerical value of the cultivar!" Berga holds shoulders.

"What? Is there such a possibility?" Na Ba thought that Tianjin rice is a planet, and the combat power of the earth people far exceeded his estimated category.

... Just at this time, the cultivar who was knocked down by Tianjin rushed to stand up.

"Tianjin rice! The guy stood up again!" The dumplings reminded after the Tianjin dice.

bass! Suddenly, Bergiita pointed to the cultivar.

Snapped! The entire body of the cultivar was turned into a fragmentation by the golden light shot in the hands of Bergi Tower, scattered, and there was no way to hang it.

"Wow! This ..." Klin and Tianjin rice have been shocked, and the forehead is not from sweating.

"Begitta, what are you doing?" Na Ba has a little confused.

"There is no need to waste time, the three-eye guy has won!" Berga turned his head and looked at the rest of the cultivar. "You are best to go all out, otherwise the same as the cultivar of the enemy just now!" "

"It's a cruel guy!" Kelin looked at Bergi Tower, and the eyes couldn't help but embrace a fear.

"I crushed the monsters in an instant. The destructive power of the short sona-107-107- was too exaggerated. If this happened ... What did the guy doing, why not come back!" Bike brow Wrinkled together, he also knew that he could not be the opponent of Begita.

"Okay! Who is going to play next?" Berga glanced at the Clin and others, he regards Kllin as a entertainment toy.

"I am gone!" Kelin was in front of the Tianjin meal.

"Or let me! Clin, you have been resurrected once, in case there is any flash, there is no way to resurrect!" Yamu Tea Shen Sheng.

"These earth people seem to be very strong!" The corner of the mouth smiled, "Give me! Putor, this time, let them look at the real strength of cultivars!"

!! Suddenly, Yamu tea and cultivar disappeared at the same time.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Then, it is a continuous pair, and the speed of Yamu tea is faintly pressed into the cultivar.

puff! The hit of the cultivar is blowing up, and Yamu tea jumped to the high altitude and then synthesized from the caid.

Then it is a blue light column! It is a turtle fan!

Bang! The blue light column directly hits the back of the DBAC. Then it is an instant explosion.

"Dry good! Yamu tea!" Klin couldn't help but screamed.

"Is it lost?" The anger of the bar.

despair! Turning over the cultivation of the Coco Black, the wood tea is joined, "I don't have anything about these monsters, and the remaining four people will give it to me!"

"Hey ... this time is you very much," Bergata cheeper. "Sell

The bombing cultivar who had not responded completely, suddenly jumped, and the whole is on Yamu Tea.

"Not good!" Yamu Tea is still in a hurry, and the cultivar is directly exploded.

boom! The fire of the explosion will directly swallow Yaku tea, and the people of Qu Tianjin is shocked!

"These don't want guys, actually use self-explosion!" Batching the teeth

"Yamu tea!" Klin leaned over to Yamu tea, and found some, Yamu Tea has no pulse.

"Dead ..." Clin's face suddenly rose red, the body is not shaken by the autonomy, "Yamu Tea is dead for me, it is evil!"

"I actually solved the waste in use, the cultivar is really too shame!" Na Ba seems still very dissatisfied.

"Damn, you said who is waste!" Klin was forgotten to be afraid.

"Let's let it!" Klin took a good time in Tianjin, then his hands were unfolded, and the vitality in the body.

"This time I want you to see my power!" Klin doubled the Baggiita and the bar.

Bang! Two golden light columns out of the left and right hands of Clin!

"Dumplings, flash!" Tianjin rice and dumplings hurriedly flew.

! The rest of the four cultivars are also jumping up, and the bar and the Bergiita are still moving.

"Hey!" Klin suddenly grinned, "from!"

The two golden light columns together and then rushed to the high altitude of Bergiita and the two people.

"Ha!" At this time, Kelin suddenly drunk, and then his hands were shot!

The golden light column is in the air into a huge gold gas group, then exploding into a number of airmas from the top of Begitta et al.

Jin Guang will dye around the ground and sky into a golden color, and the gathering of the Clin is very powerful.

!!! The huge explosion sound continuously, and the gas group swallowed three cultivars and had an escape.

Bergiita and Naba is just a hands covering your eyes, without any dodge movement.

The white smoke rolled, the gravel flew, the dust was shrouded the sky and the earth.

"Too good! Kelin, when will you learn this trick!" Tianjin rice and dumplings are a happy.

"Call!" Klin is a long spit, "Hey ... it seems to miss one!"

"I want to run!" Bike directly grabbed the cultivar you want to escape, then throw it directly to the sky.

"Go to death!" Bikh rose big mouth, shot a golden wave in his mouth, directly giving the last cultivar to the bone, and finally the bones are also chemical as white slag dissipate in the air.

"This ... Bike this guy is also a good exaggeration!" Tianjin's rice looks at the figure of the Bike, and it is surprised.

"Hey! You don't want it! The battle is now just now!" Bike coldly looked at the white smoke in front of it.

Among the smoke, the two movements slowly came out.

"This is not dead!"

"It is evil!" Klin and Tianjin rice and dumplings were great.

"The game is over! Congratulations on the smooth customs clearance! The reward of the customs clearance is death!" Bergi Tower did once again appeared in front of everyone.

"Why is this this? There is no injury at all, it is already hit!" The dumplings will not help but retreat.

"I don't worry all the energetics in the body, this is the true power of the Saiyan?" Kllin poured a bad premonition.

"These four people gave me, Bergi Tower! I will practice with them!" The bar smiled and looked at the four people in front.

"With you! Leave a living mouth! Don't kill!" Bergata cold channel.