Chapter 22: Piccolo's Sneak Attack Plan (8th Update)
"Don't worry, three hours is almost enough for me to heal, Wang Jiahao, you help me up." The pain Zhang Cheng suffered did look very terrifying, but the medicine he had just taken had the effect of relieving pain, and these injuries were like itching compared to the side effects of opening the third-order gene lock.
"Heal? How do you heal your injury, even if you go to the best hospital for treatment, it will take ten days and half a month to recover, so don't force it, don't drag me back! Although Kling was worried about Zhang Cheng's safety, what he said was not very popular.
Zhang Cheng ignored Klin, at this time Wang Jiahao had already helped him to sit up, from Zhang Cheng's frowning brows and the cold sweat on his forehead, it could be seen that even with the pain-relieving effect of medicine, the pain of the wound involved because of the activity still made him a little unbearable.
Perhaps because of the sudden turn of events, Klin's mood at this time was very calm, so he simply hugged his shoulders and watched how Zhang Cheng could heal such a serious injury.
After Zhang Cheng sat up, he could only lean on Wang Jiahao's body because he was unable to support his body. At this time, Klin saw that Zhang Cheng raised his right hand with difficulty, and spread his palm, and gradually, a faint black energy was attached to his palm.
"Sacrificial Poison!" Zhang Cheng snorted lightly, and as soon as the words fell, there was a flash of white in the black energy, and the fusion of black and white was very beautiful.
At this time, Zhang Cheng pressed the palm of his right hand on the most seriously injured position on his chest, and then gently stroked the wound, and after 10 minutes, the flesh that was blown up in front of his chest was completely healed, and even the slightest trace of injury could not be seen, which looked a little out of place compared with the blurred flesh and blood skin around him.
Looking at the palm-sized skin on Zhang Cheng's chest, which had recovered intact, Klin exclaimed: "Oh my God, this is amazing, how can you have this ability, if you are injured in the future, you don't have to go to the hospital, just look for you." ”
Zhang Cheng shook his head helplessly and said: "It's a pity that this treatment method is only effective for me alone, and other people who come into contact with this white energy, let alone be injured, even if the skin and flesh are intact, they will be corroded to the bone." Of course, if you want to try it, I wouldn't object to it. Saying that, Zhang Cheng also stretched out his hand to Klin, who came over to take a closer look, and frightened Klin to retreat again and again, for fear that he would be contaminated to the slightest bit and be corroded.
This white energy is the Stygian Fire Energy fused with the witch's third ability - healing, in addition to red poison and green poison, the witch also has medical abilities, which is the kind of silver-white powder, but this treatment will only be effective for people who have dark power in their bodies, if no person with dark power comes into contact with this silver-white powder, then the skin in contact will immediately begin to fester.
Zhang Cheng's new skill sacrifice can not only fuse the witch's green poison and red poison in the dark fire, but also this silver-white powder that can be used for healing can also be fused, which is very convenient for Zhang Cheng, otherwise the witch needs to be summoned every time he heals, which is indeed a little inconvenient, and many times if the witch is summoned rashly, it is likely to arouse the suspicion of the people around him, for example, this is the case now.
Zhang Cheng's treatment was boring and slow, and an hour passed before he was able to finish treating the chest injury. However, the treatment mainly relies on that white energy, and the energy film produced by the Dark Fire is just a medium, and it will not consume too much energy for Zhang Cheng, so long-term treatment will not burden Zhang Cheng's physical strength. At the same time, Zhang Cheng suffered the most serious chest injury, so within Vegeta's three-hour limit, Zhang Cheng's body should be able to recover almost completely.
At this time, Fu Shuai had also woken up and his wound had been treated, but because he was missing an arm, Zhang Cheng asked him not to participate in the next battle, which made Fu Shuai feel a little frustrated.
Klin didn't know that Fu Shuai's arm could be repaired when he returned to the main god space, and thought that he was frustrated because he lost his arm, so Klin walked over to deal with Shuai and said, "It's nothing to lose an arm, you see I don't have a nose either." If you can really defeat the Saiyans this time, then after you go back, let Boomer make you a mechanical arm, which will definitely work better than your original arm. ”
Fu Shuai didn't explain anything, but he knew that Klin was comforting himself when he lost his arm by saying these words, so he also nodded politely at Klin with a smile.
Piccolo had nothing to say to the Middle-earth team, and Kling was anxiously waiting after comforting Fu Shuai, so the whole battlefield fell silent. At this time, Naha seemed even more anxious, and waiting for three hours in such a boring way was a kind of torment for him, but because of his fear of Vegeta, Naha had to stay by Vegeta's side honestly.
In this way, time passed minute by minute, and at this life-and-death juncture, time often passed quickly, so when Zhang Cheng looked at the time on his watch again, there were only 10 minutes left before Vegeta's three-hour limit.
"Listen, I think Goku shouldn't be too late to come over, and when it comes in three hours, that big Saiyan will definitely attack us, and when he attacked before, I found that there was still a chance to take advantage of the moment he attacked, so we have to seize this opportunity to carry out a sneak attack, Klin, Gohan, you two cooperate with me, and strive to get rid of this guy at once, so that it will be easy to leave one Saiyan." Piccolo finally spoke, and he seemed to have found a way to kill Naha.
"I ...... Me? Sun Gohan replied a little timidly, obviously the target of the first battle was such a powerful enemy, which made him a little frightened.
Seeing Sun Gohan's appearance, Zhang Cheng thought for a while and said, "Let's let me come, this should be Gohan's first battle, which is too reluctant for a five-year-old child." ”
Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Piccolo said disdainfully: "Hmph, don't think that killing a vegetable man is great, Gohan's strength is much stronger than you think, at least you can't compare." ”
At this time, Zhang Cheng remembered that Sun Gohan was personally produced by Piccolo, presumably because his words of denying Sun Gohan just now angered Piccolo, so he was so dissatisfied. However, Zhang Cheng was still worried that Sun Gohan was a little incompetent for this kind of cruel battle, so he still wanted to hold on, after all, he had not opened the third-order gene lock in the battle just now, if it was opened, presumably Klin would not be his opponent, and there would be no problem replacing Sun Gohan, but just as Zhang Cheng was about to speak, a voice suddenly appeared in Zhang Cheng's consciousness.
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