Dragon Ball Villain System

Palmyron pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist, his arm shook, and the dagger rotated around his wrist with a sound of breaking wind, and the cold white arc quickly expanded in Campbell's pupils. x

Campbell's palm turned into a knife and struck Palmyron's wrist, causing the short knife to fall. Palmyron's right leg was thrown hard at Kambol. Kambol neither evaded nor resisted, and his lower abdomen was swollen and painful from Palmyron's kick. There was a sweet feeling in his throat, and he forced to swallow the blood he was about to spit out.

Palmyron was obviously a master. He launched attacks with fists, elbows, and knees at the same time, and the attacks were as intensive as raindrops. The armor on Kambol's body made a clear clicking sound, and the tight black combat uniform was cut open, revealing the blood stains hidden underneath. He was beaten passively like a sandbag, seemingly unable to fight back after being beaten by Palmyron.

"Go to hell." The majestic energy swelled his forearms, and Palmyron folded his hands and aimed at Campbell's chest. The light blue light flashed out, and the armor and tight-fitting combat uniform on Cambor's chest turned into powder, and the muscles on his chest were blurred with blood.

"Uh." Campbell's body arched slightly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again. He smiled jokingly, and calmly stretched out his hands to hold Palmyron's shoulders. Campbell's palms were long and slender, looking elegant but weak. But it was this elegant palm that easily crushed Palmyron's left and right shoulder blades. Palmyron only felt a pain in his shoulders, and his arms lost consciousness.

"Uh-huh," Palmyron wailed miserably, his arms hanging down weakly, veins popping out. His eyes flashed with viciousness, like a devouring wolf.

Campbell chuckled and slapped Palmyron on the face. Palmyron's head rotated 720 degrees, and sharp white bone spurs pierced the skin and were exposed. He still had consciousness left, his mouth opened but no sound came out, and the fierce light in his eyes was replaced by fear.

Campbell looked at the corpse falling from the air indifferently, his face expressionless. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and touched his bloody chest.

Perhaps he inherited the nature of the Saiyans, Kambor was unusually calm, as if he wouldn't feel pain even if a knife struck him, and his gesture of staring at the palm of his hand was very similar to Bardock's.

Saiyans have a special physique, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly improved after recovering from injuries. It's useless to hit yourself. Campbell is using Palmyron's hand to hurt himself.

This action lasted for several seconds. Campbell curled up like a prawn and covered his chest with his hands: "It hurts."

The fierce battle in the city lord's palace continued, and the soldiers responsible for protecting Palmyron drove out armored tanks from the warehouse. The dark muzzle locked on Ellie from all directions, the muzzle made a loud bang, the tank body shook slightly, and dozens of wrist-thick shells were blasted out. The air rubs against the metal, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke spreads.

Ellie, who was locked by the armored tank, disappeared from the spot and reappeared, already suspended directly above a tank. Her slender jade hands easily penetrated the tank's hard metal armor like iron claws, and pulled out the thick cables that were still sparkling from the tank body.

"Heavy armored tanks are paralyzed, heavy armored tanks are paralyzed. The ninth group forms a formation and attacks the invaders with flintlock rocket launchers. Repeat, attack the invaders with flintlock rocket launchers"

"It's so noisy." Ellie frowned and threw out an energy blast. The messenger hiding in a certain building and the building where the messenger was located were blown to pieces. Ellie flew into the air and raised her right finger, and an ultra-small light blue energy formed. The arc-shaped circle rotates outside the energy, just like the planetary ring made of meteorites outside some planets in the universe.

"Don't kill me," a weak voice sounded, and a blood-stained hand held Ellie's arm.

"Kambor, you idiot, a guy with a combat value of 400 points can beat you like this, you are really stupid." Ellie looked at Campbell's wound distressedly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed and she stretched out her hand to touch it, but was afraid of hurting it. Cambor.

"Pamilon is dead. These soldiers are just following orders. There is no need to kill them all." Campbell breathed quickly and covered his chest, as if he was seriously injured: "Leave the aftermath to Blanc, I'll hurry up If it doesn’t work, help me find a doctor.”

The voice became weaker and weaker, and then Campbell fell into coma and fell down.

"What a useless waste," Ellie said in disgust, but she grabbed Kambor's tail very quickly. Campbell's limbs slumped down limply, swinging from side to side like a pendulum clock.

"Oh, where is the doctor here?" Ellie picked up Campbell and threw him on her back, and used her smooth forearms to hold up Campbell's calves. She looked around anxiously, hesitated for a moment and flew towards the Holy War Castle at full speed.

"You little idiot, don't let anything happen to you," Ellie muttered in a low voice while flying at full speed, her twin ponytails being blown up by the oncoming wind and caressing Campbell's face.

At a certain moment, Ellie suddenly stopped in mid-air. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, throwing Campbell away like trash and throwing it to the ground.

Ellie's hair blown by the wind swayed in front of Campbell's nose, and Campbell wanted to sneeze but held back. The movement was subtle, but Ellie felt it accurately.

Did this damn big pervert get hurt on purpose?

The evil smile in Campbell's imagination did not appear. He seemed to be still in a coma, falling from the height naturally and quickly. Ellie hesitated for a moment and then flew towards Campbell, carrying Campbell on her back again.

"Am I feeling wrong? I'm really becoming more and more sensitive with this little idiot," Ellie whispered to herself.

Campbell, who was lying on Ellie's back, narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath and felt the fragrance emanating from Ellie's body, feeling quite sad. Unlike the pungent smell of perfume, Ellie's smell was very natural. It smelled like walking in the woods after a morning rain.

Ellie was very anxious and arrived at the Castle of Jihad in just a few minutes. She hugged Campbell and smashed open the door of the infirmary. He rushed into the bedroom, turned on the chandelier, and picked up the sleeping doctors one by one. A doctor who was sleeping soundly was pulled away and thrown aside by Ellie. She picked up Campbell and laid him flat on the bed where body heat remained.

These doctors are neatly dressed and even sleep in white coats, as if they want to hide something.

"My friend is injured, help him heal quickly. If he can't be cured, you will all die." Ellie looked around at the doctors in white coats and threatened them fiercely. She threw out a ball of energy, and the alloy wall behind her exploded, forming a hole three meters in diameter.

"Yes, yes." The Kanaya star doctors who were awakened by Ellie from their dreams were busy, looking back and forth on the table full of medicines, and the sound of the collision of glass bottles was loud.

A doctor put on white leather gloves, stretched out his fingers to break the glass bottle, and used a needle to draw out the purple liquid in the glass bottle. Throw the empty bottle into a metal trash can covered with a plastic bag, and push the needle gently to make the steel needle shoot out a trace of the purple liquid in the needle.

"It's just a trauma. Just give him an injection." The doctor walked towards Campbell and pointed a sharp steel needle at Campbell's arm.

Campbell suddenly sat up from the bed, rolled over and rushed towards the hole blasted by Ellie: "Wow."

Ellie grabbed Campbell's combat uniform, and Campbell struggled to run forward: "I'm fine, no injections are needed. I hate needles the most. Let me go, Ellie."

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