Chapter 293 Piccolo vs. Quitla, the power of the dragon god vs. the power of destruction

"Don't be so angry, Xiangpa, I just want to see how powerful your universe candidate is. Who would have thought that his strength would be so weak, so you can't blame me." Quetla waved his hand helplessly, stimulating Xiangpa with words.

"Don't be too proud, you dead rat, since you are looking for trouble, don't blame me?" Xiangpa rubbed his hands, and his powerful destructive power was ready to go.

Quetla was not afraid of this, but became interested. He said with great arrogance: "If it was Beerus, I would be a little bit afraid, but with you, a fat cat, you are not qualified to be on equal footing with me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Quetla's breath burst out, the destructive power rippled, and the powerful divine pressure descended, stirring the atmosphere of the world of nothingness, causing violent turbulence in the surrounding space.

Xiangpa did not give in either, and burst out the destructive power to fight with him.

The ring trembled, the air pressure changed, and the entire world of nothingness was covered by the divine pressure of the two.

The confrontation between the two genuine gods of destruction!

Judging from the situation, a battle of gods of destruction is about to break out.

Lin Chuan and Jiren's attention was attracted, and the king of all and even the great priests on the supreme throne also diverted their attention because of the collision of momentum.

What kind of battle scene will the battle of gods of destruction look like? ?

Just when the conflict between Xiang Pa and Quetla was about to break out inevitably, in the distance, an extreme burst of dragon god power attracted their attention.

Although the dragon god power that broke out this time was not as good as theirs, it was also not to be underestimated.

"Hum~! That guy hasn't been eliminated yet? Well, then wait for me to beat that guy down first, and then deal with you, Xiang Pa." Quetla shifted his target and locked onto the vast dragon power that broke out in the distance.

Xiang Pa saw this and made a "tsk" sound. He didn't stop it, but he didn't retract his burst of momentum.

Although he wanted to tear the stinky mouth of this yellow-skinned mouse, in the current situation, if their battle really started, it would create opportunities for many beings.

Piccolo was not eliminated, but Piccolo would never stop fighting Quitla's sneak attack. For Xiang Pa, Piccolo might be able to take his place and give Quitla a good lesson. Even if he couldn't eliminate Quitla, he could at least make him lose face.

Seeing Quitla disappear on the spot with super-high speed movement, Xiang Pa looked into the distance with a fiery look.

Under his gaze, Quitla came to the area where Piccolo's power exploded in a blink of an eye.

In this burst of red-gold light, Piccolo appeared again, and his momentum and combat effectiveness have been qualitatively improved compared to before.

Piccolo's current strength has reached the peak of the eleventh dimension, and he is only one step away from the twelfth dimension.

Although he is still the third-level Dragon God in form, the Dragon God power flowing in his body has undergone a qualitative change.

Piccolo felt that he was just a little short of breaking the shell of potential possibilities and reaching that realm.

"So this is all your power, not bad, but it is still a little short of the God of Destruction." Quitla said fearlessly.

Quitla, who was extremely arrogant, never worried that anyone could defeat him. Even though Piccolo's strength had greatly increased, he was just a slightly stronger ant in his eyes.

"Just try it and you'll know." Piccolo didn't want to waste any more words. The power of the Dragon God exploded, and he waved his fist to hit Quitla, "This was before I called you!"

"You have good fighting spirit, but it's a pity that the opponent you are facing is this god." Quitla smiled coldly and punched to meet the attack.

'Boom~~~! ! ! ' The battle was about to break out, and the battle between Piccolo and Quitla began.

Having experienced Quitla's strength, Piccolo did not dare to be careless and used all his strength to attack Quitla. Every attack was aimed at killing Quitla.

This sharp and fierce fighting style, without any unnecessary movements, every blow was extremely deadly, but Quitla was Quitla after all, a powerful destroyer who ranked among the top twelve destroyers, and it was still easy to deal with Piccolo, who was only in the eleventh dimension.

If it were many years ago, Piccolo's strength might have been able to suppress Quitla.

But unfortunately, because of Lin Chuan, all the gods are much stronger than in the original work.

"Is this all you have after the explosion? It's really disappointing." Quitla responded to Piccolo's attack while mercilessly mocking Piccolo.

But Piccolo seemed not to hear it and devoted himself to the battle.

As the battle continued to heat up, Piccolo's offensive became more and more fierce, and the power of the dragon god sleeping deeper in his body was gradually awakened. The more he fought, the braver he became, and the stronger he became.

[Did this guy grow further in the battle? ] Quitla naturally noticed the changes in Piccolo.

But he was absolutely confident in his own strength and did not feel a sense of crisis. Instead, he became more curious about the limit of this Namekian.

He really wanted to see Piccolo find a glimmer of hope to win, and then he was ruthlessly thrown into the abyss.

This battle was watched by many people.

"Piccolo, this battle is your opportunity. Whether you can take the last step depends on you." Lin Chuan said to himself.

As a companion who has always been walking forward, he hopes that Piccolo can take this opportunity to surpass himself, break through his limits, and enter a new field.

When that time comes, he will also be happy for Piccolo.

As for Quitla, it would be great if Piccolo could defeat him, but if he can't, he will take action later and personally deal with this annoying yellow-skinned rat.

Not far behind Lin Chuan, Jiren watched the battle between the future Dragon God and the God of Destruction.

With his eyesight, he could see that both sides were very strong, and this battle was one of the few super-high-level battles so far.

"The power of the Dragon God... is indeed an amazing power, but I don't know what the final limit can be?" The arrogant Jiren crossed his arms and watched the battle quietly.

The Gods of Destruction scattered in different war zones were also paying attention to this special battle.

"The situation is not good. The strength of that yellow-skinned rat is much stronger than I remembered. This guy's skills have been improved to a higher level. Damn it." Xiangpa crossed his arms and tapped his arm with his index finger. He was extremely unhappy.

Although he didn't think he was worse than Quitla, the strength of this yellow-skinned rat really made him wary.

Who knows what kind of conspiracy this guy will have later? !

"Arrogant guy, knowing that the other party has mastered the power of the Dragon God, you still dare to play tricks on him. When you are defeated, it will be too late to regret." The God of Destruction of the Eighth Universe, Ligier, said to himself.

Rather than eliminating Piccolo, he would rather eliminate Quitla, the annoying yellow-skinned mouse. (End of this chapter)