Galloping in the fantasy world

Chapter five hundred and fifty fourth plain

"You have been running rampant for a while, but in this competition, I will let you know. Under my fists, you will only have one more chance."

Only Klin was stunned. After all, Aotian next to him was waiting for Ren. The night calculation showed that Ren was probably spoiled by his female fans.

When it comes to good looks, since Ranjiu Er has finished destroying Klin. Unfortunately, in the first place, there will be a military bandits conference, and in the second place, there will be an election for Mr. World. In the first place, we only look at the fighting level, and in the second place, we will see who has the best appearance. After all,

When everyone was stunned by Jiuel's arrogant words, Mustache hosted Ren to pass on the news that Vegeta had knocked down No. 12.

Vegeta, No. 12, his opponent happens to be Sun Wukong.

Clin Ye was in charge of Nagejuel, and he was surprised: "Hey! Now, Goku and Vegeta will meet again in the preliminary round!"

"Vegeta?" Goku looked confidently at Vegeta who was walking slowly from the lottery place.

Vegeta and Nightmare looked back at each other with confidence. The two mending warriors were lifelong rivals.

The remaining draws were completed one by one, and in Aotian's last round, the opponent also used Babidi's men, the little bald guy named Yam.

It's a pity that Aotian himself knows that the situation will be the same as what happened in the original work, and the final game will be different.

It doesn't matter if you make up for it, the competition itself is just fun after all. As for how it will develop in the end, I'm actually quite looking forward to it.

Aotian's body is a little rusty because of the long period of peace. It needs strong external stimulation to improve its strength again.

Buu and Xian Ran made a very correct choice.

The draw is over and the competition night will take place later.

Due to the large number of contestants and the urgency of the matter, each game is limited to thirty minutes. If there is no winner within thirty minutes, the referee will decide the result.

As the mustache host Ren warmed up his speech passionately, the audience's enthusiasm continued to boil throughout the night.

The two contestants in the first game, Klin and Jiuel, because the latter had many female fans, the whole venue cheered, once again raising the popularity of the Bandits Tournament.

Jiuel was holding a red rose and had a coquettish look on his face. He looked graceful on the outside, but in fact he was dirty in his heart: "Don't worry, little dwarf, I will make your journey to hell end soon."

Klin's face was indifferent, and he only had one thought in his mind, which was, "I must argue with such an idiot to avoid wasting my energy."

The competition has already begun, but the two presidents have not yet taken action.

When Jiuel saw Klin talking to him, he recalled watching the scene of falling to the ground in the lounge just now, and his heart filled up even more. He sarcastically said in a low voice: "How can a short guy like you be worthy of Miss No. 18?

Such a beautiful Ren'er, only I, Jiuel, can match her at night. I think you decided to leave that beautiful lady early so that I could be with her."

Before Juel could finish his words, Klin directly kicked it into the face. The handsome guy screamed and spun around in the air for several times before falling heavily and falling out of the field.

Its handsome face has changed beyond recognition, and many of its teeth have been knocked out. The face is covered with nosebleeds, and the hair style needs to be replaced, so that it can look elegant and elegant every night.

Fortunately, Er has already fallen into a coma over this matter, otherwise its blow would have been even greater.

Klin slowly walked down the ring, raising one hand high to show his victory. He thought silently in his heart, "My martial bandit cultivation level is still sufficient, but Ju Ran is angered by it, so I have to work harder and harder."

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"Piccoto, although the opponent is using Kaio Kami, you will abstain voluntarily because of Matata Kami, right?" Aotian stabbed Piccolo.

Piccolo's situation has been similar to what happened in the past. Assimilating with God's land will make it the same place after all. Assimilating with Neilu's land, the latter will only be part of its power and will not affect Piccolo's mind.

But just like the assimilation of God and Earth, God and the Great Demon King Piccolo are one and the same. Piccolo, as the successor of the Great Demon King Piccolo, has a relationship with God and Earth. It can be said that the night is one body.

Moreover, the gap in combat power between the two parties involved is too great. If God were simply used as a medium to increase Piccolo's power, it would increase and make up for it a lot, thus making up for the lost ground.

Only by reuniting the two powers into one can he maximize his combat effectiveness. Because of this, Piccolo also gained the miraculous ability of the Tian God to overlook the entire world, and to view the entire earth from the Tian God God.

The acquisition of the piccolo not only improves its strength, but also improves it in all directions. With this, it also undergoes some changes in its character.

In the original novel, Piccolo finally gave up in the game. If he played the old Piccolo, no matter who he played, he would have to fight with him every night.

But due to the partial influence of Tagami in the body, Piccolo finally chose to avoid it. He took the initiative to admit defeat, causing Tagami to suppress Kaioshin.

Piccolo woke up immediately after being pricked by Aotian, and his colleagues felt refreshed. When did he start to become so timid? Piccolo asked himself.

On the ring, Kaioshin, who originally wanted to show off, was disappointed by Piccolo, who had a fighting look on his face.

The Samurai Kaiōshin was surprised. It didn't occur to him that he was so full of fighting spirit when he faced his own affairs again.

In the audience about this, Ye Youbu Shaoren whispered again, after all, Piccolo's face was so recognisable.

Anyone who watched the live broadcast seven years ago remember this face. As a live audience, they watched the battle that determined the life and death of the earth.

Of course, in the perception of most viewers, Piccolo and Aotian are just guys who hinder the savior Mr. Satan from saving the world.

In the player area, Aotian and others watched the Kaio Shen playing the piccolo on the ring.

"Hmph! Pretending to be sophisticated, Yuan Lai's strength has never been better than this." Vegeta snorted coldly, and was very satisfied. He had always looked at the strength of the Kaio God, and thought it was too much.

"What can I say? Even if I were to fight Frieza, the emperor of the universe back then, I would be able to easily kill him instantly." Aotian Pirates said: "In addition to being limited to a few roles, Kaioshin can already be reorganized.

The universes are going sideways. They only make up for the lucky envoys, the most powerful ones in the universe, and this is all about the earth."

"Both of them suppressed their combat power very well without causing too much damage to the field." Pirate Wukong said: "Piccolo still seemed to be able to do it with ease. At least he didn't even take off his coat."

On the other side, Jibit was very nervous, trying to make up for the calmness and indifference he had when they first met. Maybe they would like to see more of one another. It can only be said that their knowledge is still there.

Make enough.

(End of chapter)

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