Frute spun around and elbowed, Tianjin Fan dodged sideways, and at the same time struck a whip leg, Frute couldn't dodge, and his luck was hard to catch, and as a result, he couldn't help but retreat more than ten meters away.

Frute was stunned for a moment, not surprised, but rejoiced, jumped up, and came up with a volley to press; Tianjin Fan did not dodge or dodge, blocked with both arms, framed Fruet's press leg, and then returned a kick. Fruth still couldn't stop and was kicked into the air.

"That's true!" As soon as Fruth finished thinking about it, he saw Tianjin Fan chasing after him, and smashed Fruth back to the ground with a punch in mid-air. Dust in the air,

"It's better this way!" Fruth adjusted his preparations a little in the smoke and dust, got up, judged the situation, and pushed with both hands, sending out two qigong waves towards Bulma's car in the distance.

Seeing two qigong waves flying out of the dust mass, Tianjin Fan was shocked, his heart was not good, and he hurriedly rushed up.

But it certainly won't catch up.

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Although the demon clan was stopped by Tianjin Rice, Lan Fang never relaxed, and always paid attention to this battlefield, but she knew that those demon warriors would release long-range attacks.

Seeing the two qigong waves flying in, Lan Fang secretly scolded Tianjin rice in her heart for being useless, and at the same time turned around sharply, hugged Bulma and jumped away.

The car lost control, turned to the side, was hit by the qigong wave to the side, and suddenly rolled all the way away, and the car was full of food and scattered all over the ground.

"Quick, pack up the car. Bulma said urgently.

The two beauties ran towards the car and ran more than a dozen steps, Lan Fang and Bulma smelled a pungent smell of gasoline at the same time, the two looked at each other, turned around and ran.

After only two steps, the car behind him exploded.

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Mission...... Done!" Fruet gasped, making sure the car had been destroyed, and then he fell to the ground. He fought hard to take two heavy blows from Tianjin Rice, and used the last of his qi to attack the car, which was already difficult to support.

When he was blocked by Tianjin Rice, Fruth didn't have much hope of completing the task assigned by the Great Demon King. However, in the subsequent battle, he found that although the strength of Tianjin Fan was still stronger than his own, it no longer had an overwhelming advantage, and Tianjin Fan seemed to be only satisfied with stopping himself (Tianjin Fan was very tired at the time and was recovering his strength), and his moves were only to blow himself away.

This gave him an idea, and the next volley pressure was to verify and create opportunities. In the situation at that time, if Tianjin Fan still only blasted himself away, no matter what counterattack method he used, he would have struck from the bottom up, and he would have been knocked into the air - so as to gain undisturbed shooting space.

It's just that I didn't expect Tianjin Fan to catch up in the air and knock myself down.

But it's actually better for Frut. First, the flying dust will become their own cover, and second, the pursuit qigong wave sent out from the ground is close to the ground, and the attack range is a line, not as good as when it is in the air, the attack range is a point.

"It's a pity that I didn't kill those two women," Frute lay on the ground, no longer having the strength to get up, "but it doesn't matter, if you prepare food again, it will take at least ten minutes, and by that time the Great Demon King must have already cleaned up that stinky monkey." ”

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With the help of the Turtle Immortal and Leping, Wukong struggled to support it for another five or six minutes, and finally he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

Victory is in sight, Piccolo is proud, as long as this strongest opponent is eliminated and the woman who can contact the aliens is killed, no one in the world can fight against him.

Inadvertently, he saw Tianjin Rice rushing towards Bulma on his back, (Bulma originally thought it would take about 10 minutes to arrive, but the speed of Tianjin Rice was obviously faster than that of a car) couldn't help frowning, and guessed in his heart: "Could it be that Fruet's interception failed?"

Seeing that Wukong was still lying on the ground, panting and half-dead, he didn't have to worry. So he pressed his finger to his forehead and used telepathic communication: "Flat, how's it going?"

"The Great Demon King...... Adults, let you ...... Disappointed, I was ...... by that three-eyed head Beat it hard, probably can't ...... to protect you...... But...... I destroyed what they used to ...... Trucks used to transport food. ”

"Oh, okay, you're doing a great job. Piccolo nodded, it made sense, it must have been Fruth who took advantage of Tianjin's inattention to attack the cart they were using to transport, and at the same time injured Bulma.

At this point, I should have gone back immediately to prepare a second serving. It's just that Bulma was injured and couldn't care about it, so Tianjin Fan had to run over with her on his back.

"Hold on, you're an important general under me. Piccolo spoke one last time, and then the communication was cut off. At this time, Tianjin Fan had already carried the unconscious Bulma to the ambulance.

Everyone in Guixianliu didn't notice the arrival of Tianjin Rice, and everyone now paid attention to Xiao Wukong, who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up, even Dayis, and some of the other soldiers and film crew saw Tianjin Rice, but these people didn't know Bulma, and they definitely wouldn't care.

"Whew...... Call...... How could he be so energetic?" struggled to get up from the ground, and the weak little Wukong still couldn't understand why he didn't eat either, but the piccolo seemed completely unaffected, "Ah, I'm so hungry." ”

"Hmph, hum, hum, your 'takeaway' delivery staff has arrived, but it seems that only people have come, but the takeaway has been lost. Looking at the little Wukong, who finally got up from the ground, knelt on one knee, and held his knee with one hand and panting, Piccolo couldn't help but be proud and laughed

As soon as he said this, everyone noticed Tianjin rice and Bulma. Dayis exclaimed, hurriedly ran to her sister's side, stretched out her hand to probe the artery, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Tianjin Rice: "What's going on? What's wrong with my sister?"

Tianjin Fan blushed, and Ai Ai was speechless. At this time, the military doctor had already arrived and was about to step forward to check, Tianjin Fan hurriedly said: "I'll come, I'm better at this situation." ”

The military doctor was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, no matter how good you are, you are only an amateur, and you can compare to our professional doctors? Besides, if you are very good at first aid, why do you want to bring her here, wouldn't it be better to rescue her directly on the spot?

However, the military doctor didn't say anything, after all, he saw the performance of Tianjin Fan all night: except for Little Wukong, he was the only one who could still confront Piccolo head-on. In the eyes of military doctors, this is already a legendary figure. It is also normal for such a character to have some ancient secret skills that he does not know in first aid.

With the mentality of learning, the military doctor watched coldly from the side. I saw that Tianjin Rice's secret first-aid technique was really not simple, and he made a few actions on Bulma that he couldn't understand, and Bulma woke up with a "bang".

"If you can survive this crisis, you should learn from him. The medic secretly made up his mind.

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"Eat! Eat!" Bulma screamed as soon as she woke up.

"Calm down, Bulma," Dayis said hurriedly.

"But, but, eat, eat......" said Bulma, taking a jug from her waist and weeping with tears in her eyes, "there is only this jug of water left." ”