Wandering in Dragon Ball

Facing the murderous flame giant, Li Meng subconsciously raised his hands in front of his head.

A huge flaming sledgehammer slammed down from the top of his head, causing purple-red tail flames.

Just when this killing move was about to hit Li Meng, the dragon-shaped crest on his left hand emitted a dazzling light and turned into a huge ball, enveloping Li Meng and the Flame Giants.

"puff"

The flame sledgehammer disappeared, and everything that was detrimental to Li Meng lost its power.

Bila looked at his palms in confusion. It seemed that the high temperature of several thousand degrees in his body turned into a strange constant temperature of or degrees when it came into contact with Li Meng.

A group of people outside who were worried about Li Meng were surprised when they saw that Bila did not hurt Li Meng and that they could not break the ball and get in.

"What is this?" Tofi picked up the knife and knocked on the ball guard. It was very tough and couldn't cut in at all.

Bila also found himself trapped with a look of confusion on his face.

"The Dingdong'an domain has been launched. In this area, the host can be protected from all harm with a combat power of less than ."

Hearing this sentence, Li Meng was a little stunned.

Security field

protect from harm

It sounds very powerful. No wonder Billa is like a silly clown in front of him, unable to do anything.

Li Meng knew the effect of the field, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Bila who kept swinging heavy punches.

With just a slight scratch, the flame disappeared, and a burst of pain spread to Bila's body, making him scream.

"Huh?" Li Meng approached Bila with great interest. This An area not only protected himself airtight, but also weakened the enemy's strength.

Even if Li Meng's combat power is less than 100, he can still beat the shit out of him against Bila who is weakened hundreds of times.

Soon, everyone outside the ball shield saw a strange scene.

Li Meng was strolling inside, beating Bila until he cried with a random punch or kick. However, no matter what tricks Bila used, he could not hurt Li Meng at all.

"Who are you?" Bila was about to collapse inside. He hadn't returned to the human world for so many years, and as a result, this kind of monster appeared.

If he hadn't had the splitting skill, he would have been killed by Li Meng.

Li Meng realized that he couldn't kill Bila, so he didn't bother to waste any energy and just sat on the ground and started practicing.

The bald young man was a little confused: "Why don't the captain come out? If he can't be killed, he can just be locked inside."

Sun Wuhan observed the ball shield and thought thoughtfully: "If I guess correctly, this is a passive protection technique. I'm afraid Li Meng himself doesn't know how to get out."

"No, he even trapped himself with his own tricks."

"You must know that Li Meng is in the stage of amnesia now. Is it strange that he has forgotten how to crack his own trick?"

Everyone agreed with Sun Wufan's words. After Li Meng lost his memory, he had almost forgotten many of his tricks, and he did not lack such a strange defensive shield.

Looking at the flame giant running around beside Li Meng with a helpless expression, everyone felt as if they were watching a monkey show.

After several experiments, Billa came to the following conclusion:

. Li Meng is invincible in the ball shield and cannot harm him at all.

. As long as Li Meng wants to take action, there are various ways to deal a blow to the enemy in the ball shield at any time. Anyone in the ball shield will be greatly weakened.

. If Li Meng is unwilling to open the shield, I'm afraid he will have to keep it closed indefinitely.

After being tortured by Li Meng for a period of time, the flame giant had split from the original two into thirty-two. These flame giants of different sizes are strong and weak, and it is impossible to tell which one is the main body.

After glaring at Li Meng, the flame giants calmed down and sat on the outside.

Both sides lost the idea of ​​attacking each other, and there was a harmonious scene in the battle circle.

Bila paid attention to Li Meng's every move. If the ball shield needed Li Meng's presence to maintain it, he could just wait for Li Meng to open it and escape.

He didn't believe that Li Meng didn't need to eat, drink, or sleep.

As if he understood what Billa was thinking, Li Meng chuckled and suddenly a pack of salt-baked chicken legs appeared in his hand.

"My rations can support me for about a month. You and I are more patient." Li Meng showed the convenience capsule in his hand, and Bila was dumbfounded.

Damn it, why do you, a warrior, carry so much food? Are you a pig? Do you only know how to eat in your head?

Seeing Li Meng tearing open the package and enjoying the chicken legs with a smile, Bila couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

No wonder Dr. Gallo has been trying to kill this Kamesen-ryu brat. He is so mean.

"Hmph, do you want to trap me for a hundred years?" Bila said angrily, "My lifespan is longer than that of you humans, and you can't do anything to me."

"It doesn't take that long." Li Meng wiped his greasy mouth and threw the chicken bones on the flame giant. In less than a second, the chicken bones burned into a ball of smoke and made a sizzling sound.

"That's too much. Don't treat me like a garbage disposal." Bila's nose was almost crooked with anger. He was a dignified ancient demon god, but he was tricked by a little kid.

"Hand over the Dragon Ball and tell me the address of Dr. Gallo's laboratory. Maybe I can consider letting you go." Li Meng looked at the many flame giants. Although he could cause damage to Bira, he couldn't tell where the Dragon Ball was. On the split body.

"You think I'm stupid? Why don't you just kill me if I give you the dragon ball?" Bila ignored Li Meng. He didn't believe that after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, he would fall into the trap of a little baby.

Li Meng used his psychic skills. After he found that the ball shield did not prevent him from communicating with Lena, he simply connected a white light with Lena outside and started chatting.

Seeing this, Maruyama patted the bald young man and whispered: "Did you see that the captain didn't forget to chat with Reina even during the battle? It's only a matter of time before they have their wedding wine."

The people on the island nodded one after another. If Li Meng knew what they were thinking, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry.

The ball shield prohibited the passage of Li Meng and Bila, and also blocked the sounds from the outside world. To understand what happened, telepathy was the best way.

Reina felt a little uncomfortable in public, and with a blushing face, she conveyed everything that had happened recently to Li Meng's mind. When he heard that the cyborg named No. 17 actually injured Reina's hand, Li Meng felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"Where did he go"

"He has been channeled now, and he is considered a member of our side for the time being. I will let Xueyu handle the treatment tomorrow. Don't have unnecessary conflicts over this kind of thing." Sensing Li Meng's anger, Reina Startled.

"Miss Reina, you are too kind. This kind of person just lacks education." Li Meng conveyed his thoughts in a strict manner, "You don't have to kill, but you must give him a good beating."

Reina was a little speechless. She recalled that the aura she felt on No. 17 seemed to be far stronger than Li Meng's.

If Master Sun Wuhan hadn't hypnotized him first and then used psychic skills himself, I'm afraid everyone would have been killed by No. 17 by this time.

The biochemical humans studied by Dr. Gallo are still very powerful.

Everyone doesn't know that No. 17 is a special case. Among so many biochemical people, No. 17 has the most terrifying potential.

And now, he is holding a dragon ball and quickly approaching Dr. Gallo's laboratory.

Looking at the rapidly approaching black figure on the screen, Dr. Gallo looked gloomy.

Of course he knew that No. 17 had retrieved a dragon ball, but there were still six more that had not been collected. It would be too suspicious for No. 17 to appear in front of him now.

He picked up the remote control from the table and strode towards the door.

Number 17, don’t betray me, otherwise, I will turn you into a pile of scrap metal.