dragon ball extreme latitude

Chapter 281 The Strong

The atmosphere in the arena became weird.

Even though the two people hadn't moved yet, and even the storm subsided just now, it was the calm at this moment that made people feel even more terrifying.

Can't approach, can't touch, can't watch, can't feel...

This moment is like the tranquility before the storm, this moment is like the long dark night waiting for the thunder that tears the darkness for a moment!
The wall of the dreamlike world of Wuzhijie is constantly changing colors at this moment, as if it is gestating some kind of nightmare.

At this time, all the powerful fighters on the field were all concentrated, waiting for the start of this battle.

"It's not good, this atmosphere makes it difficult to even breathe." After the three of them were taken away by Broly, Sun Wukong, Vegeta, and Raditz couldn't help running over to watch, but the closer they got to the battlefield, The more you feel that the air seems to become thicker, even ordinary breathing will consume a lot of energy.

Vegeta didn't speak, but was deeply hurt by the gap in strength between the two sides.

Three people fight one, and they can't even find out the opponent's bottom. When fighting with them, Jiren didn't take it seriously at all.

"It seems that the fighter who has surpassed the God of Destruction in the rumors should be this Jilian player." Weiss said.

Beerus didn't speak. This battle was no longer the kind of victory or defeat that could be regarded as a joke before. It was a battle worthy of his attention.The two fighters at the level of God of Destruction, even surpassing God of Destruction, even he was completely affected.

"Your body is so heavy, Uncle Piccolo." Sun Wuhan said, "Is it because of Uncle Lin Duxiao's influence?"

"That's right." Piccolo recalled the time when he practiced with Broly and Lin Duxiao a long time ago. At that time, in the time room, once the two guys fought, he couldn't even move.

This time, the force field formed by Lin Duxiao and Jiren was even more astonishing.

Now everyone in the arena has stopped fighting, not because they don't want to fight, but because fighting has become more difficult than before.

Even ordinary breathing becomes exhausting, let alone a fierce battle, and...

Piccolo waved his arms, and now he felt that he was not in the air at all, but his whole body was covered by mud and sand. When he moved, he was hindered everywhere, and his movements became much slower.

"Is this really just the aura that mere fighters can exude?" The gods of destruction present were speechless in astonishment. Jilian and Lin Duxiao's auras were like two universes. collided together.

"It's about to start." Birus' eyes became sharper, and at this moment, the accident happened suddenly!
The space between Lin Duxiao and Jilian was instantly torn apart by their energy!

The terrifying energy in the shattered space turned into lightning that was thicker than mountains. The lightning struck in different directions like a big snake with eight heads, and even pierced through the arena thousands of meters thick!

Powerful energy lasing!
The soldiers ran away with their heads in their arms, one by one with their heads buried. The thunder and lightning fell on the ground, and the aftermath was enough for them to eat a pot!

The horror was only for a moment, and when the thunderstorm subsided, the soldiers opened their eyes wide and looked at this terrifying scene in disbelief.

In an instant, the arena was split by lightning and divided into nine different areas!
The nine shattered arena kept moving away, and the players were also separated.

Lapis pushed away a stone and got out from the ruins. He looked around but didn't find Lazili.

"Has it been washed away?" Lapis sighed, those two people were so messed up.

This was just a prelude, the battle between the two had already reached this level, it was better to be separated than to be thrown under the ring for no reason.

At this moment, the two people who have become the focus are constantly fighting, their speed is really too fast, it seems that they are not moving, but they have fought so many times in a flash!

Only the constantly distorted air and the continuous bursting of fireworks can make it possible to tell that it was their fists that brought the impact!
At the same time, with them as the center, storms and lightning are still crazily lasing towards the surroundings!
Several unlucky ones happened to be trapped in the area where the two of them were, and were blown away by the thunderstorm!
Jiren punched a scorching punch, and the fiery red light could penetrate the universe!

Lin Duxiao punched him, his energy was blue and white, but it was very different from Chaolan.

The fists of the two were in a stalemate, and the ground under their feet shattered!
"I didn't expect there to be a fighter like you!" Jilian's eyes were moved. He didn't know how long it had been since he fought with all his strength. In the No.11 universe where he was, even the God of Destruction was no match for him. .

"It's great to meet you, I must beat you and become stronger!" Jilian has an obsession in his heart, he must become stronger than anyone else!
"I won't admit defeat!" Lin Duxiao laughed, the energy in his body kept leaping, and the blue-white divine power began to release from his whole body.

As if in response to his power, the burning energy in Jilian's body also began to boil, and the two of them ignited the entire arena in an instant!

The energy of the two of them actually melted the rock, and the energy kept beating like a flame!
The heat formed by the scorching breath hit Quan Wang's face layer by layer, and the breath of the two of them was everywhere in the realm of nothingness.

"Great priest, it's so hot!"

"So, do you want me to conjure up a shield?"

"Well, forget it." Quan Wang shook his head, "This is also very interesting now."

Toppo looked in Jiren's direction, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Duxiao and Jilian fought equally, and Jilian met an opponent, and there was even more than one opponent.

He thought of Broly.

Under such circumstances, Jiren can be said to be in a state of crisis, and the No.11 universe is the same.

The current situation does not allow him to play house with another Saiyan here.

You have to help Jiren, at least not let another Saiyan interfere with Jiren's battle.

It's time to make up your mind, too.

Toppo looked at Bardock not far away.

"What's the matter, do you still want to fight now? I thought you wanted to see their victory and defeat." Bardock asked casually.

"I'm going to Gilliam's side. His game must not be interfered with."

"Huh?" Bardock frowned, "What do you mean? No one will interfere with their battle."

Toppo shook his head, "That's not what I mean, I mean, I can't let Jiren have any worries, so I'm going to hit you first, and then hit another Saiyan."

"Is that guy Broly?" Bardock clenched his fist, "You really think too far, pass me first."

"You don't have to worry about it at all, in front of me—" Toppo's words paused, "—Toppo, the God of Destruction!"

(End of this chapter)