Chapter 609 Dawn

No. 17 raised his arms to block the opponent's right foot.

"Ka-tap-tap!"

The ground beneath his feet was cracked inch by inch, and the huge force made him look extremely solemn at this moment.

"This is impossible!!"

No. 17 roared and raised his arms.

Xia Le's body was thrown out, and after spinning twice in the air, he landed firmly on the ground with a clatter.

"Don't be embarrassed, your arrogant era is over!"

He said calmly.

The golden aura all over his body was boiling violently, covering his whole body.

It was as if the violent force deep inside the body was surging crazily at this moment, radiating outward.

Xia Le knew one thing very well, he needed to vent now!

Let out all the power that is constantly flowing out.

"ridiculous!"

"You are too confident in yourself!"

"You don't understand my power at all!"

No. 17 said with a sneer.

"Then try it!"

Xia Le said coldly.

With a vertical movement, he turned into a golden light, instantly arrived in front of No. 17, and punched hard.

No. 17 raised his hand and held his fist with one palm.

Immediately afterwards, his palm was going to follow the back of Xia Le's fist and hold his wrist, but at this moment, the opponent's other fist hit him hard.

No. 17 raised his hand to resist.

"boom!"

Ripples of punch radiated out, and No. 17 took a step back.

But just for a moment, a smile appeared on his face and he swept out with a kick.

"boom!"

This kick hit Xia Le hard in the abdomen, causing him to bend and almost vomit.

"I see through you."

"Although my strength has doubled, I'm sorry, but there is still some gap between me and me!"

No. 17 said with a sneer.

He held it with both hands and was about to give Xia Le a hard blow on the head.

But the latter turned around suddenly and opened his mouth.

"Buzz!"

The dazzling brilliance shone out, and it was so hot that No. 17's pupils shrank, and the hands he held suddenly waved down.

"boom!"

The Qigong bomb was spit out by Xia Le, and No. 17 hit the Qigong bomb hard.

The strong collision caused his body to fly backwards.

Xia Le also moved his legs and retreated tens of meters.

"boom!"

The qigong bomb rushed into the nearby building and burst into flames.

"interesting!"

No. 17 was surprised at first, then sneered.

Xia Le wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the aura in his body rose again.

After a simple warm-up, he had already noticed it. There is indeed a gap between himself and the other party, but it is not big.

In other words, it is completely possible for two people to make gestures.

And this kind of gesture has only benefits for Xia Le, but no harm.

Therefore, he has nothing to fear in this battle!

The next second.

The two people's eyes collided, and a bolt of lightning seemed to be pulled out of the void. Their bodies were instantly pulled into light, and then they collided fiercely.

Xia Le's face turned ferocious, and he punched continuously with both hands.

The same was true for No. 17, who kept drinking loudly.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions resounded throughout the town, and the ground rumbled and shook.

The ground they passed through was shattered with a crack, and the buildings they flew over in the battle were all shattered.

A few minutes later, the two figures soared up into the sky.

Xia Le looked excited and punched the opponent like a storm.

No. 17's expression changed slightly and he put his arms in front of him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

His body trembled one after another, and strands of energy shot out of his body, falling into the forest ahead, blasting out a large amount of smoke.

After a while, No. 17 counterattacked.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four consecutive punches hit Xia Le in the face. The powerful force made him dizzy and he fell directly from the sky.

In terms of combat effectiveness, there is still a slight gap between the two.

In this battle, he suffered a slight loss.

"Whirring whirring!"

The strong wind blew in my ears, and Xia Le was falling.

No. 17 sneered, swooped down, and chased Xia Le.

But when the distance between the two was only ten meters, Xia Le suddenly opened his eyes, gathered his two palms together, and placed them on his waist.

"turtle!"

Low words came from his mouth.

The shining light condensed in his palm.

"group!"

"gas!"

"achievement!"

"wave~"

The elongated sound vibrated in the virtual space, and the Qigong bombs between the two palms became more and more concentrated, and the energy became more pure and powerful.

No. 17’s pupils constricted.

Charlot pushed hard.

"call out!"

The Turtle Style Qigong wave whizzed upwards and hit No. 17 hard. The powerful force caused his body that was originally swooping down to suddenly roll back towards the sky.

"hateful!!"

No. 17 gritted his teeth and put his arms in front of him to resist the Qigong wave.

In the blink of an eye, he had already flown thousands of meters high.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Roaring, No. 17 used all his strength to pop out the turtle Qigong wave.

"call out!"

The Qigong bomb drew an arc and rushed into the sky from one side.

After two breaths, there was a bang, and the qigong bomb exploded, and the entire sky was illuminated with a bright and bright color.

"Hoo ho ho ho!"

No. 17 gasped, his eyes serious.

He was indeed stronger than the other party, but only to a limited extent.

In this situation, it was beyond his expectation and made him feel daunted.

Looking down, he did not see Xia Le.

"Where did he go?"

No. 17 was stunned.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and turned around.

But just after turning around, a foot kicked him hard in the abdomen. The powerful force made him bend his body in an instant and spit out blood.

Then, Xia Le kneed him and turned directly to his face.

"Bang!"

No. 17 flew into the sky, his nose was bleeding, his whole brain was a little dazed, and golden light was shining in front of his eyes.

The next second, Xia Le clenched his hands and swung them down fiercely.

"Bang!"

No. 17 was hit in the head, his whole body shook violently, and he fell down like a meteorite.

After a few breaths, he woke up, and his eyes flashed with anger.

This situation was something he had never imagined before.

In a head-on battle, he was beaten so violently by the opponent.

But it was not over yet, Xia Le swooped down to catch up.

No. 17 raised his hand and shook it several times in succession.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The Qigong bullet whizzed out and flew towards Xia Le.

The latter dodged one after another, avoiding the attack of the Qigong bullet, and accelerated to dive down.

At this time, No. 17 also took this opportunity to adjust his state, took a deep breath, and rushed up again.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided again.

Their eyes collided with each other, and they both punched hard.

"Bang!"

The impact spread, and the two stared at each other.

The fist turned into a palm in the next second, and then they held each other fiercely.

Then, the competition of strength began.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Xia Le roared.

No. 17 also roared.

Their figures began to fall rapidly because of this collision of pure power.

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, they collided fiercely on the ground, making a loud bang.

The whole town was shaken violently at this moment.

Then the next second.

"Boom!"

Starting from the center where the two were, the surrounding ground began to collapse rapidly, rolling up, dust flying into the sky, and buildings collapsed one by one.

On another street.

Son Gohan turned his head and looked here, his eyes widened.

"Brother Xia Le!!"

He gritted his teeth and said.

He was already a little out of breath.

The other party could actually fight with No. 17 like this, which made him excited and excited.

"This time, the world is really saved!"

Son Gohan was very happy.

No. 18 was also shocked at this moment.

"What a joke."

"That weak human can actually fight with No. 17."

She looked a little frightened.

Because, the Son Gohan in front of him was also beyond his expectations. This time, he could actually fight with him like this.

"This kid has improved a lot."

"If you don't spend time, you can't take him down."

No. 18's eyes flickered.

She flashed and came to Son Gohan again.

"Who is that kid?"

"He actually has such strength!"

Son Gohan grinned and raised his hand to fight back: "It's Brother Xia Le!"

"Now that you have him, you can no longer do whatever you want!"

No. 18 snorted coldly: "Humph, you are too happy too early!"

The two continued to fight, and in a blink of an eye, they came from the town to the sky above the mountains and forests outside.

On the other side.

Xia Le and No. 17 were fighting fiercely.

"How long can you hold on?"

"You must have consumed a lot of energy just now, right?"

No. 17 sneered.

He clearly saw that the sweat on the other's head was constantly flowing down.

"So what?"

Xia Le grinned.

What he hoped in his heart was to fight to death again, so that when he was resurrected, his combat power would increase again. By then, defeating the opponent will be a piece of cake.

When No. 17 saw him like this, his heart sank slightly.

He suddenly thought of the scene of the opponent just now. Obviously, that blow had completely ended the opponent, but he stood up again.

Moreover, his strength increased dramatically.

"This guy may have some special means."

"He was obviously dead, but he was resurrected?"

No. 17's eyes flickered.

After fighting for a while again, he suddenly frowned and retreated.

"No. 18!"

No. 17 turned his head and shouted.

"Huh?"

No. 18 turned his head.

She was about to defeat Son Gohan at this time. Although the opponent's explosive power was strong, his physical strength was obviously beginning to fail at this time.

"Let's go!"

"I'll deal with them next time."

No. 17 said in a deep voice.

He looked at Xia Le, who was panting in front of him and whose Super Saiyan state was flickering, and suddenly had a strong bad premonition.

Because the opponent suddenly raised his hand and hit him on the head.

"Bang!"

No. 17's pupils trembled violently.

Before he could react, the other party's head had already exploded.

"This?!"

No. 17 was shocked and confused.

Why? !

But then, his heart began to beat violently, and his eyes were filled with horror.

It was visible to the naked eye that the opponent's exploded head actually gathered quickly and restored to its original state.

Moreover, the body that had just dispersed a second ago and could not support the Super Saiyan also turned into the peak state in an instant.

"Let's continue!"

Xia Le grinned.

No. 17 widened his eyes and looked at this weird scene, even feeling a bit absurd.

Then, he almost didn't hesitate, and his Qi suddenly shook, soaring into the sky, and flew towards the distance at a high speed.

Xia Le was stunned and didn't react for a while.

When he blinked again, No. 17 had flown thousands of meters away.

No. 18 was also surprised, but in just a moment, he turned around and followed closely.

Son Gohan wanted to chase again, but was stopped by Xia Le.

"Enough!"

"Gohan, your body still needs to heal."

"With our current strength, we can't completely defeat them."

"After practicing for a while, when we are confident enough, we will go to find them."

Xia Le said with a smile.

Son Gohan heaved a long sigh upon hearing this, and then nodded heavily: "Good!!"

This battle made him feel proud. The depression that had been suppressed for many years was finally relieved.

Afterwards, Xia Le fell into deep thought.

No. 17's sharpness and cleverness obviously exceeded his expectations.

At the same time, the bug that increases combat effectiveness after death cannot be blocked by suicide, which is also a verified conclusion.

With the improvement of combat effectiveness, death will be more difficult to come.

Xia Le couldn't help but sigh, lamenting that the opportunity to increase strength by blocking the bug is getting less and less. Next, I'm afraid he can only practice hard.

However, he thought about it and thought that this kind of practice might be an interesting experience.

"By the way, there are still some people in the underground base, let's go pick them up."

Son Gohan suddenly shouted.

"Okay!"

Xia Le nodded.

A moment later, all the people in the underground base were picked up.

When they learned that the androids were defeated by the two of them, everyone showed excited and excited expressions.

"So, can we finally live in the sun?"

One of the old men said tremblingly.

"Yes!"

Xia Le nodded affirmatively.

He slowly raised his head, looking at the dark clouds above his head, a ray of sunlight shining down, and couldn't help but smile.

This desperate doomsday finally ushered in its first ray of dawn.

"Brother Xia Le, where are we going to send them next?"

Son Gohan looked at the destroyed town and scratched his head again.

"West City!"

"I plan to build a new human base there."

"In the next period of time, we will practice while searching for the remaining survivors."

Xia Le said.

"Good!"

"That's a great idea!"

Son Gohan's eyes lit up and he said quickly.

Afterwards, everyone searched for several buses and family cars in the town, and after filling up the gas, they drove towards the base where Bulma was.

On the way.

Son Gohan sat in the co-pilot, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xia Le looked at the other person, smiled slightly, and then held the steering wheel with one hand.

He knew very well that the child was very tired.

For many years, the burden of life has been completely on the other person's shoulders. It is not easy to get to this point without the guidance of his father, mother, and master.

The convoy went steadily towards Xidu along the mountain road.

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"It's hard to imagine that they have the strength to fight us!"

"After continuous battles, the Saiyans will recover when they are in danger, and their combat effectiveness will soar."

"For so many times, we have been unable to completely defeat them."

No. 17 and No. 18 stood on the top of a mountain, communicating with serious faces.

"It's hard to imagine what these two guys will become when they fight again next time."

No. 18 had an ugly expression.

"We must start training."

"The current combat effectiveness is not enough to defeat them."

No. 17 clenched his fists and said coldly.

"Training?!"

No. 18 was stunned.