Dragon Ball: Starting reward: 10 times the damage-free Kaio-ken

"Damn! That Frieza is so strong!" Trunks said.

Even though he had recovered from his injuries, he still felt a little scared when he thought of Frieza's heavy blow.

"Yes, I didn't expect that guy to be so powerful. Even our fused Gotenks couldn't defeat him!"

Goten on the side had the same feeling. Facing Frieza, he felt the absolute power suppression.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a fierce battle between Gohan and Cooler was going on.

"No, Gohan is in danger!"

Picco suddenly exclaimed, his eyes full of worry.

Everyone turned their attention to the battlefield and was also terrified.

Now Gohan was running out of strength and was gradually falling behind!

Gohan threw a punch at Cooler, but Cooler raised his mouth, smiled slightly, and hit back directly.

"Bang!"

The two collided directly, and a large-scale shock wave spread around.

"Boom!"

The ground continued to collapse.

At this moment, Son Gohan flew backwards.

In the pure power collision with Cooler, Son Gohan did not gain any advantage!

"That's it!"

Cooler's face turned fierce, and he continued to attack Son Gohan.

"Swish!"

The next moment, he appeared behind Son Gohan and punched him.

"What?"

Son Gohan reacted and immediately stretched out his hand to block, but it was obviously too late, he did not use enough strength.

"Bang!"

His body was out of control and flew directly into the sky.

"Bang!"

Cooler's attack did not stop, and he swept his right leg and kicked Son Gohan's shoulder directly.

"Gohan!"

"Brother!"

Picco, Krillin, Goten and others shouted anxiously.

Although they could not actually feel it, they knew how fierce this attack was.

"Ahhh!"

The severe pain made Son Gohan scream heartbreakingly.

At the same time, his left arm was drooping, unable to exert any strength.

Gula's sweep had directly dislocated his left shoulder!

"Huff~Huff~"

Now Son Gohan was panting heavily, and his breath was very weak.

"It's over!"

Gula smiled coldly, and appeared above Son Gohan's head the next moment.

He clenched his hands into fists, and a heavy hammer hit Son Gohan's back directly.

"Ahhh!"

Son Gohan's screams resounded through the sky again.

And his body was falling like an out-of-control shell.

The extremely weak Son Gohan was unable to make adjustments, and his body hit the ground heavily.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly cracked, and endless cracks spread far away.

"No!"

Picker and others became more and more anxious.

This time, I'm afraid Son Gohan is really in danger!

"Hahaha!"

"Little bug, you are so vulnerable!"

Fura slowly landed and walked in front of Son Gohan.

Now Son Gohan was very weak and could only barely open his eyes. He didn't even have the strength to lift his arms!

"Why, you can't fight now?"

"Saiyan, you are so cowardly!"

Fura kept mocking, but Son Gohan remained unmoved.

"Humph!"

Fura smiled coldly and then stepped on Son Gohan's chest.

Then he kept turning his toes.

"Ahhhh!"

Son Gohan felt the heart-wrenching pain again and shouted loudly.

"Hehehe!"

Fura enjoyed this feeling very much, with a hideous smile on his face.

The more painful the opponent was, the happier he was!

"Damn it!"

Picnic's veins were exposed and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Gohan!"

Now Krillin and others were also worried, but they could do nothing.

They now felt deep despair.

This absolute power gap made them completely unable to rescue Son Gohan.

If they went over, they would undoubtedly die.

"We must rescue Gohan from that guy!

Otherwise, Son Gohan will definitely be ravaged to death by that guy!

Goten, Trunks, can you still fuse?

Now only Gotenks can rescue Gohan from Cooler." Krillin said.

"No! After the fusion is released, we will have to wait for a while before we can fuse again!" Trunks shook his head.

Krillin knew that there was little hope, but after getting the confirmed result, he still felt lost.

"Ahhh~"

At this time, Son Gohan's heart-wrenching voice came again.

"Damn it!"

Piccolo couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of Qigong waves kept hitting Cooler, and Cooler was full of smoke.

"Oh?Who is this desperate guy again? "

Gula turned his head slowly, his face normal.

Obviously, Piccolo's continuous attack wave did not cause any substantial damage to him.

"Green skin? So you are a Namekian!" Gula looked at Piccolo coldly.

"You are too weak to be my opponent."

Gula shook his head, and then his face turned cold, "But you make me very unhappy!"

"Zi~"

A purple-red light shot out from Gula's index finger and attacked Piccolo.

"Ah?"

Now Piccolo felt a strong pressure. He wanted to avoid the attack, but this strong pressure really made him unable to move.

"Uncle Piccolo! "Gohan shouted loudly, his eyes were slightly moist.

He knew very well that there was an absolute gap in strength between Piccolo and Cooler. If Piccolo was hit by the light, he would definitely die on the spot!

It would not have been like this, everything was because Piccolo saved himself!

Now Gohan was full of self-blame.

"Is this the gap in strength?"

When death was about to come, Piccolo seemed very calm, as if he had already faced death calmly.

"Bang!"

However, a Qigong wave passed by Piccolo's side and directly hit the purple-red light.

"Boom!"

The two collided, deviated from the original trajectory, and then exploded, and smoke filled the air for a while.

When the smoke cleared, Piccolo's figure emerged.

Although he was affected by the impact of the explosion, he was not seriously injured.

His life was saved!

"Who is it? "

Gula was very angry at the moment. He was about to kill the Namekian, but now someone ruined his good deeds!

"What happened just now?" Krillin was puzzled.

"Uncle Krillin, it was Xiaorou!"

"What?"

"It was Xiaorou who launched the Qigong wave and saved Uncle Piccolo." Trunks explained.

"Really? Xiaorou is really amazing! She is worthy of being Wu Fei's daughter."

Now Piccolo also realized that it was Xiaorou who saved him.

"Thank you, Xiaorou!"

Picco put away his pride, flew to Xiaorou, and thanked him sincerely.

"You're welcome, Uncle Piccolo." Xiaorou responded.

After all, Piccolo's death on the spot was not what she expected to happen.

If he could be saved, why not?