The Heaven-shattering Palm of All Nations is worthy of the peerless knowledge of the Turtle Immortals, and it has successfully suppressed the piccolo temporarily.

But this time will definitely not be very long, taking advantage of this effort, Leping fed Wukong a fairy bean, and then began to boost his anger with Tianjin rice.

Little Wukong, who had recovered from his serious injuries, felt three fierce qi around him, one of which was rapidly consuming, and the other two were rapidly improving.

Just when I couldn't figure out the situation, I heard Leping say, "Listen, Wukong." Prepare the most powerful turtle wave qigong, and use as much power as you want. Teacher's Heaven-shattering Palm probably won't last long, and after a while, we will launch the strongest attack at the same time, and whether we can defeat that guy or not, we must run away immediately. ”

"Oh!" Little Wukong agreed, and immediately did what Leping said, and lifted his breath with all his might.

"Are you ready? My anger ...... Chakra is running out. The turtle immortal gritted his teeth and said. When facing Gohan and Goku, this move needs to suppress the power, and it is also easy to use when it comes to energy output, and now to use this move to suppress Piccolo, not only does it need to attack with all its strength, but the consumption is also unusually fast. The turtle immortal even felt that it was not he who was using the chakra to urge the move, but that this move was frantically extracting the chakra in his body.

"Although my move is very powerful, at most it can suppress Wukong's strength twice, and it's strange that Piccolo's performance is so poor. What's going on?"

Piccolo covered his head with his hands on both sides of his head and fell to his knees, looking very painful.

As the Turtle Immortal Chakra was exhausted, the last wave of electricity from the Heavenly Palm of All Nations was emitted, almost at the same time.

"Qigong cannon!"

"The strongest turtle wave qigong!"

"Eight Gate Dunjia Turtle Wave Qigong!"

Three powerful qigong waves hit Piccolo's chest almost simultaneously.

Ate the strongest blow of the three strongest humans, even the piccolo, was beaten and flew out.

"Run!" Leping shouted urgently, and then pulled up the turtle immortal who was still panting, turned over and ran.

"What about Mr. Referee?" asked Tianjin Fan as he ran?

"Piccolo...... Wukong!"

The Turtle Immortal wanted to say that the Great Demon King of Piccolo would not kill him. But as soon as he said two words, Wukong had already flown towards the plane, smashed the cockpit with a punch, pulled up the referee and ran away.

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After the third explosion, the annoying sound finally stopped completely.

Looking at the wreckage of the high-powered horn in front of him, Piccolo was silent for a long time and muttered, "How can these guys know me so well?"

"Lord Archdemon, do you want to pursue?" asked Piena.

Piccolo looked at the dragon ball in his hand (thrown down by the turtle immortal when he fled), shook his head, and said, "I can't catch up." ”

"So what do we do next?"

Piccolo frowned, pondered for a long time, and then said, "Go back to the base first." He took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, spit out heavily, and touched his chest with one hand, "It's really worth complimenting...... I didn't expect that there are people in this world who can hurt me. ”

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Ten kilometers away, the panicked five-man group stopped running, gasping and walking slowly, while regaining their chaotic breath - the ten kilometers were completed in just one minute, and even for these four men, it was necessary to do their best.

"Thank you. The referee was very depressed, but he still thanked him repeatedly, "You still thought about me when you ran away." ”

"Shhhhhh ”

In fact, Leping was too careful, and Piccolo was now busy destroying the three high-power players he left behind, so he didn't chase after him.

"Leping, you seem to know the Great Demon King very well?" said the Turtle Immortal, "Can you tell us what happened to the three capsules we threw out?" I guess the abnormal performance of the Great Demon King when the Great Demon King was shocked by all nations was because of that thing, right?"

"Maybe. "Any feeling, if it is too acute, is not a good thing, because as long as a strong stimulus is applied in a targeted manner, it can become a special kind of injury." For example......"

Leping pointed at Wukong: "Wukong's nose." When he faced Bhaktrian, he might not even be able to do it closely. ”

"Uh, Leping, don't talk about it. Goku had a strange expression on his face that didn't appear in either anime or manga: "Don't remind me of that person, I'm about to throw up." ”

Le Ping spread his hands, and the meaning was all seen.

The Turtle Immortal nodded, "So what are those three capsules?"

"It's three super-powered horns that can make some extremely unpleasant sounds, and the range can be extended to a kilometer. Piccolo's ears are super easy to use, so I think this thing should work well for him. ”

Mr. Referee retched and said, "The effect is very good, I can testify." When I was in the plane before, I didn't think that I would wait for Goku (I was used to calling it that way at the next martial arts meeting)...... When Mr. Goku broke out of the cockpit, I heard a super ugly sound coming, sharp and unspeakable, pouring straight into my head from both ears. Suddenly his head seemed to be sawed open with a saw, and then he was messing around inside, it hurt and swelled, his eyes were bulging, his nose was blocked, his chest was very nauseous and uncomfortable, his whole body was full of goosebumps, his back was cold, his stomach was churning, and he wanted to vomit. That's a ...... sound like that I don't even know how to describe it, anyway, I don't want to hear it a second time. ”

Everyone looked at the referee with strange expressions.

"It's really a professional commentator, and the explanation is so good. Tianjin Fan sighed.

"How did you get that voice?" asked Mr. Referee.

"Scratching the blackboard with your fingernails, rubbing broken glass with a steel wheel, braking hard, breaking gongs...... All sorts of unpleasant sounds, intermingling with each other when recording, speeding up or slowing down the playback, and then mixing in with the sound of a big drum shaking the heart......"

(Note: In the anime, the second-generation piccolo had an extremely allergic reaction to Gohan's whistle, to the point where it was unbearable.) However, Leping thinks that animation is unreliable, so he doesn't make his secret weapon based on this bridge. He is based on the performance of the android Monkey King and Future Trunks when they first meet. At that time, Piccolo showed hearing far beyond the ears of the people)

"Don't say it, just listening to you makes my scalp tingle. The turtle immortal and Tianjin rice said at the same time, and as for Mr. Referee, he directly hugged a tree and vomited.

Little Wukong has no ability to associate, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't have much reaction to Leping's words. Unfortunately, this guy's nose is too smart, and the referee is vomiting again, so he is tragic.

"Can't you stand it? You know, I still have to verify the power of this thing, and my ears are cultivated, better than you...... Lingde ...... How ......" Leping said this, and finally couldn't help it, hugging the tree and spitting.