Chapter 265 Piccolo Vs. No. 17 (3)

He can't kill No. 17 with one blow. If he forces No. 17 into danger, who knows if No. 18 and No. 16 will take action. Once they take action, Piccolo will definitely not be able to withstand it, and he may not be able to kill No. 17. Number.

In that case, his plan would be in vain.

Now, it looks like Piccolo and No. 17 are evenly matched or even at a disadvantage, but after a while, he explodes directly, using the force that penetrates his body to directly cause No. 17 to explode, leaving no bones left.

At that time, what's the use of having more energy? Everyone is dying.

Piccolo was worried that No. 17 and the others would notice, so after fighting for a while, he immediately moved away and used Qigong Wave.

Then these were bounced off by No. 17.

Piccolo pretended to be angry, anxious and unwilling:

"Damn it! He escaped."

No. 17 appeared intact:

"You are indeed much stronger than you were at the beginning. It's becoming more and more interesting to fight with you, alien."

No. 18 looked at it and said helplessly:

"He's playing again. He's been out for so long and he really hasn't made any progress at all. Do you think he's No. 16?"

After saying that, I didn’t forget to find No. 16, hoping that the two could form an alliance.

No. 16 was not silent this time, but spoke again in a rare move.

"I have an ominous feeling that he shouldn't play like this."

No. 18 looked at No. 16 in shock, not understanding why No. 16 would say such a thing.

On the battlefield, Piccolo and No. 17 once again collided like a comet hitting the earth.

The sea once again stirred up huge waves.

The two passed by each other, and Piccolo looked at No. 17 with rapid breathing.

"What? Are you depleting your energy too quickly? Don't you know that the energy of artificial humans is endless? How dare you consume your energy so much and dare to confront me head-on."

Piccolo looked at No. 17 angrily, with an expression of reluctance, helplessness, despair, etc.

But I was secretly happy:

‘Great, he didn’t notice it himself, and it seems they didn’t notice it either. I’m sure to win, and I’m sure to kill on the 17th. ’

No. 17 looked at Piccolo frequently looking at No. 18 and No. 16, and said loudly:

"Don't worry, they won't take action. We don't need to deal with you yet."

"hateful!"

People who could sense Qi looked worriedly in the direction of the battlefield.

They could all feel that Piccolo's energy was dropping rapidly.

Tianjin Fan and others: "Bick?"

Sun Wukong: "Pico!"

Son Gohan: "Uncle Piccolo!"

Krillin: "Bic, hold on."

Bobo: "God."

Cell: "Hahaha, it seems that Piccolo is going to lose, just wait! I will be here in 15 minutes, on the 17th and 18th, just wait! Be absorbed and fused by the great Cellul, and become The ultimate Cell, dominate the world."

Sun Wukong and Sun Wuhan looked anxiously at the door that had not yet been opened.

"Bobo, sir, they should be out in 25 minutes!"

Bobo's honest voice sounded:

"Yes, if they don't come out for more than a year, the door to the room will disappear and they will be lost in the dimensional space."

Sun Wukong looked at the gate worriedly, and at the same time he was worried about the battlefield.

The waves dispersed, and No. 17 and Piccolo faced each other again.

"How about it? Just stop here?"

Piccolo sneered.

No. 18 couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and said to No. 17:

"No. 17, have you had enough? You've been fighting for a long time and you still can't get rid of him quickly. Or do you think you can't beat him? Or you want me to get rid of him."

No. 17 looked back at No. 18.

"Stop joking, I'm having so much fun, who needs you to step in?"

After finishing speaking, he still looked at No. 18 and said inexplicably:

"You have the same opinion as me, don't you?"

Piccolo sneered: "That's true, I'm having a lot of fun playing with you!"

It turns out that No. 17 was talking to Piccolo.

No. 17 then replied and looked at Piccolo.

"Let me tell you some real news! My power, which is said to be the strongest in history, does not only have this little strength!"

Piccolo's pupils shrank, and then he said calmly:

"Really? Then show it to me!"

But he was very nervous in his heart. It was not that he was afraid of the power of No. 17, nor did he use his full strength.

Piccolo was afraid that he would not be able to kill No. 17 in a short period of time, so in the end Cell came over and took the opportunity to devour and absorb them. If No. 17 and the others were stronger, it is unimaginable how strong they would be after Cell devoured them.

After saying that, Piccolo disappeared again and quickly attacked No. 17.

No. 17 also looked excitedly at the approaching Piccolo and kicked him.

He hit Piccolo with a kick, but felt weird. Just when he was about to pull away, Piccolo clamped No. 17's legs again desperately.

"Don't you have a long memory?"

As soon as No. 17 said this, the slap in the face came.

Another Piccolo appeared behind him out of nowhere and hit him in the back with an elbow.

Piccolo in front of him had already been prepared and fell with him. But his hands let go of No. 17's feet, and he attacked crazily in front of him, quietly inserting his strength into his body and spreading it out.

"I've said it before, your power is too small to pose a threat to me. You really don't have a long memory."

As soon as No. 17 finished speaking, Piccolo was shot into the sky.

The two Piccoloes merged together at once.

No. 17 also flew up steadily.

"Aliens, you have so many weird tricks."

Piccolo directly condensed a light bullet in the palm of his hand and attacked No. 17.

"Pediatrics!"

Piccolo attacked again with both hands.

"Num~paralysis!"

No. 17 mocked:

"It's useless, you're just wasting your energy."

Piccolo ignored it and attacked several times in succession.

"Damn it, I said it before, such useless skills are useless. Do you think you can defeat me with your little tricks?"

Piccolo ignored it and fired Qigong waves at No. 17 like a man possessed, and even landed on the ground.

No. 17 also fell down.

Until Piccolo stopped panting.

No. 17 looked at Piccolo proudly.

It was on the 18th that I discovered something was wrong.

"No! No. 17, watch your step."

Only then did No. 17 realize that Piccolo had fired so many energy light bombs, but none of them exploded. When he lowered his head and looked around, he saw that the surroundings were surrounded by the light bombs that Piccolo had just launched.

"Damn it! You actually used conspiracy and tricks."

Piccolo chuckled and looked at No. 17.

"Now, tell me, how are you going to hide?"

No. 17's entire body, including the sky above, was surrounded by Piccolo's light bullets, without a single gap.

Then, Piccolo directly controlled his own light bomb to explode.

Everyone was shocked by today's big explosion.

Unfortunately, No. 17 actually used a protective shield to resist all of Piccolo's light bullets.

"What?"

No. 17 slowly flew low in the sky with a smile.

"Sorry, your attack has no effect on me at all."