While saying this, Sharu here had already made a movement that looked like the start of a turtle-style Qigong wave.
"Is this the Turtle Style Qigong?" the Tianjin fan here said in surprise.
"He is also an artificial man created by Dr. Gero. He has collected information about all of us, not just the turtle Qigong. I think he should be able to use all our tricks." Piccolo said here.
"No, he is getting serious!" said Sun Wukong here.
"Didn't he say he didn't want to destroy the earth?" Klin said anxiously.
"If you don't want to, it means you won't. Now it's troublesome." Piccolo said, "What should I do? Do you want to go?"
"Linton!" Sun Wukong shouted directly to Linton. Although he just called his name, the meaning was very obvious.
"Didn't anyone tell you not to intervene when other people's battles are not over?" Linton said, "I think Mr. Satan here is obviously confident in handling it, right Mr. Satan?"
"Huh? Huh?" Mr. Satan on the stage was still confused as if he didn't know what was going on. However, after hearing Linton's words, he nodded subconsciously and said, "Of course... of course, what are you going to use here?"
It's a special move, right? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you at all. No matter what tricks you use, it won't work on me at all. I'll just knock back your special move!"
As he spoke, Mr. Satan also made a posture like Tai Chi's starting hand, as if he was preparing to receive the opponent's special move. He obviously didn't know what the opponent's special move was. According to what he could imagine,
It's probably just a punch in the air. As for sending waves, don't make you think it's for a movie. Although Shahruh had already performed sending waves just now, Mr. Satan was killed on the spot because of it.
, I still don’t understand what happened at that time.
Cellulite naturally ignored Mr. Satan. Anyway, he was not the opponent he was fighting against. Looking at Linton here, the light in Cellulose's palm flashed: "Time back? Then I'll take a look.
If the whole earth explodes, can you go back in time?"
"Turtle...pai...qigong wave!" As he spoke, Shalu directly released a wave of turtle Qigong, still aimed at the position of the ring below. It was similar to the light wave released before, the only difference was that the power was not at the same level.
"Nani? What is this?" Mr. Satan on the stage saw it clearly this time. The other party really released a beam of light. What is going on? Is this real magic? Is there anyone else who can release such a thing?
At this time, he was already a little panicked. Although he didn't know what the light wave was about, it seemed like he couldn't block it. Mr. Satan subconsciously covered his face with his hands. If it weren't for the fact that there was a camera,
If so, he would have wanted to crouch down with his head in his hands.
However, just when he thought he might really be doomed this time, something strange happened again. The light beam rushing towards him suddenly slowed down inexplicably, and before he could react, the light beam unexpectedly
The original path seemed to be retracted, directly back into the palm of Shalu's hand. Then the light in Shalu's palm disappeared, and everything seemed to be back to the way it was a few seconds ago.
"What's going on?" Not only Mr. Satan, but everyone present was stunned again. Shahlu in the air also looked down with a surprised look on his face, which was of course Linton's position.
After feeling his own Qi, Shahru probably understood what was going on. Yes, releasing skills like Turtle Style Qigong Wave still consumes a lot of energy, but now his Qi has not been consumed at all, which means that he
It should be back to the situation before releasing the turtle qigong wave. This... is also a time regression.
Yes, of course this was Linton's doing. Just as Shalu guessed, Linton's time stone ability is not at the level that can restore the exploded earth, but it does not need to cover such a large area, Linton
It can't prevent what happens next, but of course it can be done by covering you directly, Shalu. Release the light wave you want? If you just take it back, wouldn't the earth not explode?
Of course, except for Shahruh himself who could feel what was going on through his own energy, the others still didn't understand what was going on. Was it because Shahruh had stopped? It didn't look like it. So what was going on?
"It's magic! I understand, this is Mr. Satan's magic!" The host here suddenly shouted excitedly, "Mr. Satan, this must be another defensive move of yours, right? Although I don't know how to respond.
It’s okay, but it’s you who can block the light wave!”
"Huh? Huh?" Mr. Satan here just opened his eyes at this time, but he was so scared that he closed his eyes just now. What's going on, he is okay? I heard the host next to him say that he blocked the opponent's moves.
Of course I didn’t do anything. What happened today? Is the god possessing me? Is God helping me?
Mr. Satan really feels that someone is helping him now, but he probably thinks it is a god or something. Of course, in his opinion, this is also his own credit. Only his strength and character can get divine help. Isn't he possessed by a god? Anyway, it doesn't matter.
In any case, it seems that today is the time for me to become famous.
"Huh huh huh..." Thinking of this, Mr. Satan put his hands on his chest and boldly raised his head to look at Shahru in the sky, "You are finished monster. It seems that God has destined me to be the one to defeat you. Come on, let
Let me see what other tricks you have, but no matter what, you can't be my opponent."
Shahlu of course ignored the shouting Mr. Satan at this time. He did have a headache now. Linton's current display of hands was obviously not serious at all. It looked like he was just playing with him casually, but it was just like this.
But I feel like I don't know how to solve it.
"Can this guy really control the time?" Shalu frowned and looked at Linton. Is this guy really not qualified enough to let him go? "Impossible! There must be a limit to this, I don't
I believe you can really get to this point!"
Saying this, Shahru waved his hand again, and suddenly there were several continuous explosions below. Of course, Mr. Satan on the stage was blown into powder in an instant, but the next second, Mr. Satan's body
He regrouped again and appeared in the ring intact.
"I..." Mr. Satan touched his body again. This time the feeling seemed to be more obvious. Was he blown to pieces just now? But now he is fine again. Is he really possessed by a god? "It's useless, you
The attack is completely useless, why bother tickling me again?"
Although he had no idea what was going on, Mr. Satan here actually got on the gun. Since he couldn't die anyway, he didn't panic anymore: "Look at me, hurricane strike!"
Another punch was thrown. Mr. Satan here felt that he was addicted to acting. This punch was much more serious. At least the posture seemed to be a sure-kill move. Of course, in fact, it was
There was no powerful blow, but Cell in the air was punched in the face again and flew back again.
"Ha...haha, it really works!" Mr. Satan himself didn't know how to hit Cell. In short, it seems that his special move is really useful. In this case, he became even more addicted to the performance, "See it?"
, you are no match for me at all, I will kill you with the next blow. The strongest special move I have prepared in the past few days is called...Satan Dream Special Super Invincible Power Punch!"
"This looks like a newly made trick..." Klin couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Klin was right. This trick was indeed made up by Mr. Satan, and it was the best name he could come up with. Of course, the name was made up, but other aspects were not yet perfected. How could this trick be done?
He didn't even think about what posture or power he would use.
"Oh oh oh oh, it seems that Mr. Satan is going to use his most powerful special move. Please wait and see, it will definitely be a shocking blow!" The only person who has always believed in Mr. Satan is probably this person.
Crazy fan reporter, it’s really Mr. Satan who believes whatever he says. Now he is signaling the cameraman to focus crazily on Mr. Satan and give him a close-up, because Mr. Satan is about to take action.
Seeing the expectant look in the reporter's eyes, Mr. Satan, who honestly didn't know what to do, had no choice but to bite the bullet. In short... let's just throw a punch first. Punch hard, God or something.
You should be able to respond to me, please don't stretch your hips.
Thinking of this, Mr. Satan also steadied his stance, charged up his right hand, and aimed at the position where Saru flew out before.
"Drink ah ah ah!" With a somewhat strange shout, Mr. Satan punched. At this time, his mind was still thinking about God's blessing. Of course, I don't know whether God will bless him or not. Linton took action here.
Already.
Time paused again. Linton walked directly in front of Mr. Satan and looked at the somewhat funny Mr. Satan's face: "If nothing else, your luck is really good, and you are also in the show. That's okay, then again
Let you feel good for a while."
After saying that, Linton also took the same posture, and punched Salu directly over there. After the punch, Linton also walked back to the original place, and then waved his hand, and the world changed drastically in an instant.
The huge fist wind swept directly across the entire venue, and the surrounding rock peaks instantly shattered. The front seemed to be swept by a horizontal tornado, and even the clouds in the sky were directly divided into two halves. From the perspective of space, the earth looks like
It was like being given a middle score.
As for Shalu, who had just stabilized his body in the air, the upper half of his body was torn apart by the strong wind in an instant, and he disappeared directly. The remaining half of his body flew far away, and then landed on the ground with a "pop".
"Is this...done by me?" Mr. Satan, who had not yet come to his senses, looked at everything in front of him and said dully.