Chapter 177
Chapter 177
After finishing off Yang Fu's remnants, the battle continued. The Z Warriors ate a Senzu bean prepared by Zhou Zilong for them and continued to fight Vegeta. Seeing that the Z Warriors had recovered their strength in an instant, Vegeta was surprised that there was such a magical item on Earth. He said that he would definitely get this magical item after killing the Z Warriors in front of him.
"Bald boy, what did you use to collect Nappa just now? Let him out quickly!" At this time, Vegeta's voice was as piercing as ice, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, shooting straight at Krillin.
"Impossible, I won't hand it over!" Krillin answered firmly, with an unyielding light flashing in his eyes. He knew that once Nappa was handed over, it would not only put the Z Warriors in a more passive situation, but also betray the lives of his companions.
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless to you!" Vegeta's voice was low and cold, as if he had sentenced Krillin's fate. Before he finished speaking, his figure had turned into a flash of lightning and instantly appeared in front of Krillin, punching out with enough power to shake the mountains.
"Bang!" The strong fist wind was like a hurricane passing through, blowing Krillin directly away. His body drew a long arc in the air, and the air around him seemed to be torn apart by this force. Krillin was shocked, but he did not give up. He quickly mobilized the remaining energy in his body and performed the flying technique to barely stabilize his body. However, this was just the beginning.
Vegeta did not give Krillin any chance to breathe. He flashed and appeared behind Krillin again. This time, it was a more swift kick. This kick gathered all the pride and strength of Vegeta as the Saiyan prince, and went straight to Krillin's vitals.
"Ah!" Krillin screamed in pain, his body was kicked away like a kite with a broken string, and rolled several times in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground, his head deeply embedded in the soil, and the dust was flying around, a mess.
"Krillin!" All the Z warriors present exclaimed, their hearts were in their throats.
"This guy is a bit too strong!" Yamcha stared at everything in front of him with his eyes wide open, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, his mouth wide open, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
In Yamcha's eyes, Krillin has always been one of the strongest among their group of Z fighters. Although he may be slightly inferior to Zhou Zilong, Sun Wukong and Piccolo, he is also a top existence in the entire team.
However, at this moment, Krillin seemed so fragile and powerless in front of Vegeta, and was completely suppressed by the other party.
At this moment, Yamcha deeply realized the gap between himself and the top fighters. He secretly made up his mind to practice harder in the future and improve his strength to deal with more powerful enemies in the future.
"After using the battle will decision, we go!" Piccolo said at this time, his voice was firm and powerful, he knew that the significance of this battle was far beyond personal victory or defeat, and it was to protect the peace of this blue planet.
His eyes swept over Tien Shinhan, Jiaozi, and Yamcha beside him, and everyone's face was full of determination.
"Iris, you use the Qigong wave to cover us remotely!" Piccolo did not forget the only female member of the team, and he also began his own deployment.
Iris nodded gently, raised her hands slowly, and her eyes flashed with determination. She knew that at this moment, she would become the most solid backing for her comrades.
"It's just a trick. You four can't beat me." Vegeta was suspended in the air, and he smiled contemptuously, as if he didn't care about the upcoming attack.
However, he was secretly alert in his heart. After all, although these warriors in front of him were not strong, their determination to fight for protection made him dare not be careless.
Piccolo and the other four accelerated instantly, like four orange lightnings, surrounding Vegeta from different directions.
Every time they punched, they gathered all their strength to try to break Vegeta's defense, but Vegeta was like a fish playing in the water, turning his body flexibly and easily dissolving all attacks.
"Hmph, is this all your strength?" Vegeta sneered, and he began to enjoy this seemingly one-sided battle.
"Hah!" After two minutes of fierce fighting, Vegeta finally found the opportunity to counterattack.
He roared, and the sound waves and the arrogance intertwined to form a powerful shock wave, which instantly blew away Piccolo and the other four. At this moment, the faces of the Z warriors showed unprecedented solemnity.
Vegeta's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he locked tightly on Piccolo, the strongest one.
He flashed and rushed towards Piccolo like lightning, and at the same time, his right hand gathered a dazzling Qigong wave.
Piccolo was shocked when he saw this, but he did not retreat. Instead, he quickly concentrated all his strength and tried to resistThis blow.
However, Vegeta's attack speed was so fast that Piccolo only had time to make some defensive moves. The Qigong wave hit Piccolo's abdomen directly, making a dull thud.
Piccolo groaned, and his body flew backwards. After rolling in the air for several weeks, he fell heavily to the ground. A big pit was hit on the ground, and dust was flying. Piccolo climbed up from the pit with difficulty, his face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He gritted his teeth and tried to stand up again, but the severe pain from his abdomen made it almost impossible for him to stand. He could only half-kneel, support himself with his hands, and breathe heavily. Piccolo's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. He was unwilling to lose so easily.
At the same time, Vegeta had shifted his attention to Tien Shinhan. His figure appeared in front of Tien Shinhan like a ghost, clenched his right fist, and swung it violently. This punch was unparalleled in power, as if to tear the entire space apart.
Tien Shinhan had no time to react before Vegeta's fist hit his face hard. His facial muscles twisted and deformed instantly, blood gushed out of his mouth, and Tien Shinhan flew backwards and hit a mountain peak, causing a small landslide.
Tien Shinhan slowly slid to the ground, his face covered in blood, his eyes bloodshot. He tried to stand up, but his legs were weak and he failed several times. He realized that there was a huge gap between him and Vegeta, and a feeling of despair surged in his heart, but he was still unwilling to give up, trying to adjust his breathing and prepare for the next challenge.
Yamcha and Jiaozi also did not escape the bad luck. Vegeta easily grabbed their ankles and threw them dizzy like throwing sandbags, and finally fell to the ground hard.
The four people's clothes were tattered, their bodies were covered with deep and shallow scars, and their faces showed painful expressions, which looked extremely miserable under the sunlight.
"Why... we have tried so hard..." Yamcha collapsed to the ground powerlessly, his heart full of unwillingness and confusion. He had never expected that he would lose so easily, and this kind of failure was hard for him to accept.
"We... haven't lost yet!" Piccolo panted, and squeezed out these words from his teeth with all his strength.
At this time, his body was close to the limit, but his will became more and more firm. He knew that as long as he still had a breath, he would never give up easily, because there was still hope.
Tien Shinhan and Jiaozi on the side also struggled to stand up. Although the movement seemed a little laborious, the same light flashed in their eyes - that was the extreme desire for victory, and the persistence of faith.
However, Vegeta did not give the Z warriors any chance to breathe. He did not hesitate to use the prince's tactics again. A series of Qigong waves hit Piccolo and the other four people like raindrops. Each attack brought a burst of pain and more scars.
Under the bombardment of the Qigong waves, Piccolo and his three companions suffered severe physical injuries and were almost unconscious, but even so, they still gritted their teeth and tried their best to keep their heads clear and not fall down easily.
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