"That person, could it be the miscellaneous sauce balls?" Tianjin Fan frowned, the other party was now locked in that transparent glass bottle, and he couldn't detect any breath at all, and he and the miscellaneous sauce pills were not very familiar, if the miscellaneous sauce pills were normal height and size, Tianjin Fan would naturally be able to recognize them at a glance, but now it was a mini villain less than half a meter high, and Tianjin Fan couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Not far away, Klin and Yamucha were soaked all over, and even though Carrick II stopped casting spells on them, the two of them had not completely recovered from the pain they had just had.

"It's really hard to find a place to step through the iron boots, and it takes no effort to get them. Carrick II's face flushed with pride, "Miscellaneous Sauce Pill kid, do you know, I've been looking for your bullshit Martial Saint Master, as well as you and that satanic waste, I thought you were already hiding, but I didn't expect that you were actually an idiot, stupidly slammed into the door, and was locked in a treasure bottle like a little kid by me." Miscellaneous sauce balls, how do you think I should make you?"

"Bald kid, don't you think it's funny?" Sun Wuben was still angry and smiled as if he didn't want to pay for his life, "I said that I was a miscellaneous sauce ball, you just believe it!"

Carrick II was stunned for a moment, and then his face full of smiles suddenly became gloomy as if he was blue, indeed, the person in front of him was an idiot and a fool, and he really couldn't believe what he said.

"Besides, even if I really call it Miscellaneous Sauce Pills, you can be sure that I am the Miscellaneous Sauce Pills, a disciple of the Martial Saint, and not other miscellaneous Sauce Pills?" Bald child, you are really a child, it is inevitable that you are too easy to deceive, you are really anxious for you, and you still want to conquer the world, you still pee and take pictures, thinking about growing taller, this is the right way......" Sun Wuben chattered with a smile.

"Damn, damn it......" Carrick II gasped in his nostrils, his hands trembled and a blazing white light appeared in front of his palms, and then aimed at Sun Wuben, "I want you to die, I want to break your hands, break your legs, and break all the bones of your body!"

"Bald kids, stop telling jokes. Sun Wuben smiled, "The light on your hand is very interesting, can you teach me?" "Teach you to be big!" At this moment, the light in Carrick II's hand shot directly into Sun Wuben's arm, and he was about to hit the vase.

"That's not right!"

The laser-like light turned sharply and disappeared into the sky.

"Damn, I almost fell for this idiot. Carrick II withdrew his hand, furious in his heart, if it weren't for the mocking laughter of Sun Goben, he would have broken the vase just now.

"This bastard, if he really was an idiot, wouldn't have spoken so angrily, and my shrunken vase superpowers wouldn't have gone so hard to lock him up. There was an eerie glint in Carrick II's eyes, and then he turned his head to look at Kling and Yamcha.

"You two, you ask you, is this bastard a mixed sauce ball?" said Carrick II, pointing at Sun Wuben.

"Huh?"

Klin and Yamucha have not recovered yet, but Carrick II asked the two of them to hear it, and they both looked at Sun Wuben a little blankly, and then reflexively said: "It looks similar, but I can't feel the breath, and we don't know." ”

"It looks like it, then ninety percent of it is miscellaneous sauce pills, that's it, I want the whole world to see how I brew the Martial Saint disciples. Carrick II sneered. "That's a good idea!" Sun Wuben clapped his hands and laughed, "But, bald little brat, you quickly ask someone to take a camera to shoot, I'm going to come out of this ghost bottle now, I originally wanted to be a thumb villain, but your skills are too poor, turn me into this big and small, it's too boring, I can come out." ”

"Come out?"

Carrick II was stunned for a moment, then looked at Sun Wuben with a sneer.

"Idiot, if you enter my shrunken vase, you can't get out even if you have the ability to pass the sky, unless someone outside helps you, but a few wastes here, who can help you?"

"You have a problem with your brain, how hard can this broken bottle be, I still need someone to help me when I come out?" Sun Wuben shook his head and sighed, and glared at Carrick II again, "By the way, bald child, why don't you ask someone to take a camera to film, my martial saint disciple how to subdue demons and eliminate demons must be well publicized." You know, you want to bubble me in front of the whole world, in fact, I have this plan, if you don't let people use the camera to film, I will rely on this......"

Sun Wuben laughed and chattered, but Kelin, Yamucha, and Tianjin Rice on the side looked at each other.

"Klin, Yamucha, although the person in that bottle can't feel the breath, it's very likely that the miscellaneous sauce pills are very likely. Tianjin Fan used his heart to talk to Klin and Yamucha.

"Whether he's a mixed sauce pill or not, anyway, all we have to do now is get him out. Tianjin Fan said again.

Klin blinked, Yamucha also nodded slightly, the three of them were helpless, Carrick II at this time was too powerful, with 1.5 million qi, if it was a normal situation, the three of them would naturally not be afraid to fight him, but now Klin and Yamucha have been demonized, Tianjin rice is almost wasted, and it can be said that they have reached a dead end.

"It's useless to save that person or not. ”

"Even if he's a miscellaneous sauce ball?"

Klin, Yamucha, and Tianjin Fan also understood that even if they rescued that one of the Three-Eyed Clansmen, even if he was a miscellaneous sauce pill, he would only have a little more strength.

"When he was an artificial man, his combat power was close to 10,000, and now it has reached at least 50,000, but what effect can 50,000 combat power play?"

The three of them were desperate in their hearts, but no matter how desperate they were, they couldn't stand still.

"Klin, wait for you to deal with Carrick II, and Yamucha and I will take the opportunity to break the bottle. Tianjin Fan commanded again, and Klin and Yasen Tea nodded slightly.

With a wave of his hand, Carrick II saw a middle-aged man carrying a video camera floating from the window of the well-preserved king's palace in the distance.

"Ah, what's wrong with me, how can I float......" The man looked frightened, he had been hiding in the palace carefully, but suddenly his body floated out of the window uncontrollably, and then quickly floated in one direction.

"Canopy!"

The middle-aged man carrying the camera fell in front of everyone.

"Do you see that person?" Karrick II pointed at Sun Wuben, "He is the personal disciple of your bullshit hero Martial Saint!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man glared at Sun Wuben, then ahhh ”

"Idiot!" Carrick II's cold eyes swept the middle-aged man coldly, "Of course he is not a child, the reason why he is like this is because I used my superpower to become like this, I ask you, don't say this, quickly point the camera at us, film all this for me, I want to broadcast it to the world." ”

"Ah, is that so?" The middle-aged man had a bitter face, he definitely didn't believe that Mr. Misakimaru had been made smaller, but in the current situation, he could only do it. "King Carrick...... I...... I'm already fine......" The middle-aged man pointed his camera at the group.

"Listen all over the world, I, Carrick II, have good news to you......" Carrick II posed to the camera in what he thought was the most imposing poss.

"Bald little brat, stop talking nonsense, now that the camera is here, I'm going to come out. Sun Wuben shouted. "Shut up!" Carrick II shouted, and he didn't care about the tirade, but pointed directly at Sun Wuben, "See, your Martial Saint disciple Miscellaneous Sauce Pill has been made smaller by me and put it in a bottle......" At this time-

"Do it!" Tianjin Fan gestured, and at the same time, his body lying on the ground pounced like a predatory cheetah.

"Die!" A phantom flashed, and Kling pounced on Carrick II like a ghost, while Yamucha rushed towards Sun Wuben.

But what the three of them didn't expect was that Sun Wuben also gave up at this time to continue to restrain his qi, and now Sun Wuben has 100 million qi, how powerful such qi is, so Sun Wuben only released it slightly, and never thought about releasing all his qi.

"Click!"

The aperture that bound him cracked like glass, and then the canopy exploded, and then Sun Wuben's qi was released to two million.

And at this time, Tianjin rice and Yamu tea were about to rush to Sun Wuben's side.

But at this time, the treasure bottle burst out, and Sun Wuben, who was originally half a meter high, suddenly became extremely tall.

The two of them were almost stunned for a moment, but then the whole heart was raised, and the two of them almost burst out with all their strength to break the vase, Sun Wuben suddenly became bigger, and the two of them hit the vase with a palm about to hit Sun Wu himself.

"Not good!"

The two of them even retracted their strength frantically, but fortunately, both of them were in the martial arts realm to an extremely high level, and they retracted their strength at the critical moment, and at the same time shifted the direction of the bombardment.

"Canopy!"

The two of them slammed their fists on the ground behind Sun Wu himself, and then they both staggered to their feet, with palpitations on their faces.

The other side.

"Bang!"

The fist slammed into Carrick II's cheek, sending him flying.

"Give me death!" said Klin.

"I didn't think I actually hit Carrick II, probably because he was distracted. Kling chased after Carrick, who was sent flying, but then a sharp pain ensued.

"Ahh

Kling let out an uncontrollable scream, followed by.

"Ahh

Yamucha also let out a scream of pain.

"Canopy!"

Not far away, a huge mushroom cloud like a skyscraper surged from the ground, and in the mushroom cloud, Carrick II's eyes were as red as blood.