Chapter 977： : Piccolo's bottom pressure skills

Perhaps in the eyes of the others, Frieza was completely suppressed, and even life or death was unknown.

However, Piccolo, Monkey King and others can clearly perceive Frieza's qi.

Qi, there is not much attenuation at all.

"Hahaha."

A burst of light laughter came from below, and Frieza's figure slowly stood up from the pit.

He looked like a mess.

Even the armor he was wearing was mostly damaged.

However, he had no serious injuries at all.

"I didn't expect that among Namekians, there would be someone like you." Frieza looked at Piccolo's gaze, revealing novelty and unabashed tyranny, "You should not think , This is my real strength."

"Humph." Piccolo snorted coldly, putting his hands around his chest, "I don't think so. No matter how you put it, it's a man worth twenty jars."

For tasks in the Chamber of Commerce, rewards are calculated based on difficulty.

Only twenty cans are enough to illustrate Frieza's strength.

Although Piccolo had confidence in himself, he would not think that he could get these twenty cans so easily.

"What jar?" Frieza couldn't understand Piccolo.

"You don't need to know." Piccolo stretched out his finger, and a flash of electric light was accompanied by strong qi, converging on the tip of his finger, "If you don't show any strength, this blow will directly demand you. Life!"

boom--!

The terrifying laser beam hit Frieza in an instant.

This is exactly the blow that just killed Dodalia in a second.

It was also a blue rare level skill that came out of the jar. Its powerful piercing ability and terrifying attack speed comparable to a beam of light are the characteristics of this skill.

however.

This attack that even the hardest alloy can easily pierce, hit Frieza's body, but only left an easy white mark.

Because of Frieza at this time, her figure has changed a lot.

The muscles became more bulging, height, weight, and overall enhancement, as if from an infancy to an adult, the body's breath rose wildly, even the natural outer shell of the body seemed to be covered with a layer of metal luster .

And Piccolo's attack has proved that this shell is by no means just decoration.

"What the **** is this?" Xiao Lin, who had recovered from eating fairy beans, was stunned.

He also felt the "qi" before Friezana was completely crushed.

"Sure enough, it's not so weak." Monkey King clenched his fists, but became excited.

"Humph." Vegeta snorted coldly as usual, but his sharp eyes showed that he did not show such disdain in his heart.

"So that's it, is this your true strength?" Piccolo's expression also became a little serious.

Because just talking about "qi", the opponent is stronger than him.

"True strength?" Frieza grinned, seemed to sneer, and then opened his hands, "You are stronger than I thought, and you can force my second form, but that's only the case. Now I am several times as powerful as I was just now! Fear will be your only feeling next!"

The moment the voice fell, Frieza burst into a terrible air current, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Piccolo's pupils shrank suddenly.

So fast!

where is it?

He looked around fiercely, but did not find Frieza's figure at all.

Even Qi can't feel it.

Because Frieza is moving extremely fast around him at a speed completely beyond his perception level!

"Behind!" Monkey King shouted to remind.

However, it was already a step too late, accompanied by a penetrating sound, and intense pain came.

Piccolo lowered his head in disbelief.

A hand pierced his stomach from behind, stained with green blood.

"Bick!" Monkey King took a step forward, as if he wanted to make a move.

"Don't come here!" Piccolo yelled, and his whole body moved forward forcibly, the wound in his abdomen was instantly torn, and a big hole visible to the naked eye appeared in his stomach.

"It's really tough." Frieza shook the blood from his hand with an arrogant smile, "Don't you understand it? There is a huge gap between me and you now, and you are not my opponent at all. "

This kind of injury that is mortal for ordinary people is not so serious for the Namekians.

Piccolo just mobilized the vitality of his body, and the flesh and blood in his abdomen wriggled.

Recovered in a flash.

However, a slight gasp shows that this repair is not without cost.

"Twenty jars, it really is not so easy to handle." Piccolo stretched out his hand, took off his white cloak and hat, and slammed it on the ground with a heavy noise.

He has been fighting in a weight suit.

But even so.

He is still not Frieza's opponent. Piccolo clearly understands this.

However, it is impossible to just give up!

"Frieza!" Piccolo roared loudly, his eyes were bloodshot and turned red at this moment, and the aura on his body began to roll disorderly, "How many of my compatriots have you killed! The mother star you gave me? Brought blood and death, anyway, I must kill you!"

"Oh?" Frieza tilted his head.

I can't figure out what Piccolo is doing.

Incompetent furious?

But the next moment, the pupils of Monkey King, Vegeta and others shrank slightly.

"Hey." Monkey King shouted, "Don't you think that Piccolo's anger seems a little strange?"

"Really." Xiaolin also realized something, "I have never felt such an aura, full of roughness, and also with a violent feeling."

"What?" Vegeta frowned. UU reading

His ability to perceive qi is not as strong as the rest of the people. He can only feel Piccolo's qi up and down, like a rising tide, but he rises higher in the middle of this violent aura.

He had even reached the point where he was scared.

Among all the people watching this battle.

Perhaps only silence can tell what happened.

Unexpectedly, Piccolo also developed a good skill.

Although it is still only a blue rarity level, it can be regarded as a powerful skill among blue rarity.

Its name is-Rage Disintegration Dafa.

Bringing power from anger, not short of squeezing the body's potential, burning all the power at this moment, in exchange for incomparably powerful in a short time, but this is a suicidal skill, once used, only This kind of ending is completely burned by himself, unless all the lost vitality can be made up in an instant.