thefictionvixens Chapter 155
Chapter 155
"You two guys who attacked me, are you ready to die!" Just after Qiqi was knocked down by Jiag, a subordinate of Kallik II, a cold and angry voice cut through the sky, like the cold wind in winter, making people shiver involuntarily. Where did this voice come from?
Jiag, seeing this, couldn't help but sneer: "Who, which guy is so arrogant?" Shan Su beside him also showed disdain, obviously not taking this remark to heart.
The owner of this voice was Piccolo, whose eyes were flashing with the flame of revenge. At this moment, he stood steadily in the air.
Jiag and Shan Su, another subordinate of Kallik II, looked up and found that Piccolo was standing in the air, looking down at the two of them. Then the two looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, and then attacked Piccolo at the same time. They flashed, like two red lightnings, cutting through the sky and heading straight for Piccolo.
However, Piccolo just smiled lightly, and that smile contained endless ridicule and confidence. He waved his hand lightly, and a strong breath burst out from his body, instantly blowing Jia Ge and Shan Su back, until they were far away from the crowd and fell into a no-man's land in Baozi Mountain.
"Deal with you first," Piccolo's eyes were like knives, locked on Shan Su, and his eyes flashed with unquestionable killing intent. He clearly remembered that it was this person who attacked him from behind in the last battle when he was not prepared, and almost killed him. How could he, the great devil Piccolo, not avenge this hatred?
Shan Su felt the strong sense of oppression emanating from Piccolo, and a sense of despair surged in his heart, but he was after all a subordinate of Kallik II. Years of combat experience allowed him to quickly adjust his mentality and prepare for the final resistance. However, his efforts seemed so pale and powerless in front of Piccolo.
Piccolo didn't give Shansu any chance to breathe. He flashed and appeared in front of Shansu in an instant. His fists rained down on Shansu like raindrops. Each punch contained enough power to destroy rocks. Shansu's body twisted under the heavy blows and groaned in pain.
"One thousand punches, this is the punishment you deserve!" Piccolo said silently in his heart. When the first thousand punches fell, Shansu's body was already covered with wounds and could hardly withstand any more blows. His eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, but more of it was fear of Piccolo. Piccolo slowly retracted his fist and stared coldly at the enemy who was about to become a dead soul.
"This is a return to you before!" Piccolo's voice was cold and resolute. He raised his right hand, and a dazzling yellow energy Qigong wave condensed in his palm. With his low shout, the Qigong wave rushed towards Shansu like a wild horse.
A trace of despair flashed in Shan Su's eyes. He knew that he could not escape this fatal blow. He closed his eyes and waited for the coming of death. However, when the qigong wave hit his body, he felt not only pain, but also an indescribable relief.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Shan Su's body was completely destroyed by the qigong wave, turning into a ball of charred flames, and finally dissipated in the air. His life came to an end in the fire of Piccolo's revenge.
Jia Ge's heart was filled with complex emotions. Fear, like a cold snake wrapped around his heart, was accompanied by severe pain every time it beat; shock, was a new understanding of Piccolo's strength. This person who had been defeated by him seemed so far away at this moment.
"Die for me!" Jia Ge roared, holding the two knives tightly in both hands, slashing at Piccolo like two lightning bolts. Each knife contained his desire for victory and hatred for the enemy. The wind whistled, as if even the air was torn apart. However, Piccolo just slightly turned sideways, as if he was dancing an elegant dance, and easily avoided Jiag's fierce attack. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Your attack is nothing special. The strength of the three of you after you separate is really vulnerable. It's only when you are together that you are still good!"
This sentence pierced Jiag's heart like a sharp blade, making his anger boil. He gritted his teeth and launched an attack again. He tried his best every time he swung his knife, but each time he was resolved by Piccolo in a more exquisite way. As time went by, Jiag's physical strength gradually ran out, sweat soaked his clothes, and his breathing became rapid. His eyes began to blur, and the speed and strength of his attack also decreased significantly.
Piccolo watched all this coldly, without any pity in his heart. In his opinion, Jiag, the guy who attacked him, was not worthy of sympathy at all.
Finally, after a failed swing of the knife, Piccolo saw the right time, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Jiag like a ghost. He clenched his right fist, his muscles tensed, andA powerful energy began to surge in his body. Jia Ge looked up at Piccolo, his eyes full of disbelief and despair. He knew that he had reached the end of his life.
"Die for me!" Piccolo roared, his voice full of domineering. His right fist swung out violently, with the whistling wind and the momentum of destroying the world, and rushed towards Jia Ge. Jia Ge wanted to resist, but it was too late. He could only watch Piccolo's fist getting closer and closer...
The fist hit Jia Ge's chest hard, making a dull roar. Jia Ge's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, drawing a long arc in the air. He felt unprecedented pain and despair, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment. He smashed five hills in a row, and the rubble flew and the dust filled the sky. When he finally managed to stabilize his body, he was already covered with wounds and dying.
Piccolo slowly walked down the mountain, each step seemed so heavy and firm. He came to Jiag, without any ripples in his heart. He slowly put his hands together, and a more powerful energy began to gather in his palms. This energy contained Piccolo's hatred for the sneak attack, and it seemed to tear the space apart and devour everything.
"I will take revenge if I have a grudge!" Piccolo said softly, his voice full of unquestionable determination. He pushed his hands forward, and a dazzling Qigong wave was formed instantly, blasting towards Jiag with the momentum of destroying the world. Jiag used up his last strength to resist, but it was useless. He could only close his eyes and wait for death to come.
The Qigong wave hit Jiage, and instantly burst into dazzling light and deafening roar. The light was mixed with the power of fire and lightning, as if to devour everything. When the light faded, only a charred corpse and smoke and dust were left. Jiage's life ended completely at this moment. After doing all this, Piccolo just turned and left, leaving behind only a lonely and determined back.