Dragon Ball: Shackles of Life

In the eleventh universe!

Fallen Angel Asmode, Beryl came here at this time, the Eleventh Universe Destruction God is so beautiful that he is dying at this time, and the Fallen Angel is not a level at all.

"You guys!"

A figure in the endless fog struck quickly, it was the God of Destruction candidate to break down.

The power of the God of Destruction condensed on Topo's body, and he was full of tyranny and madness towards Asmode.

"And a little bug!"

Asmode's gaze froze, and the power of his own mind surged madly, forming a whirlwind that would cover the top!

"Ahhhhhh

The eleventh cosmic angel Makarita was covering her injured arm at this time, the staff in her hand was broken, and blue blood dripped down her arm.

"It's really weak, although it's long, it's a pity, it's a vase, and it's not useful!"

Compared to Macarita, Asmodeus was clean and tidy at the moment, without a trace, and finished her with a crushing attitude.

Shout!

Just when Asmodeus gathered his power and was ready to completely solve Macarita, Macarita and the God of Destruction disappeared in front of their eyes.

Asmodeus was startled, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Space transfer, this force, is Lord Michael." Beryl

was now holding a staff and received news from the other four fallen angels, and the same was true that both the angel and the god of destruction had disappeared.

"Leviathan, they are the same, gone, should be transferred to the palace of the whole king by Lord Michael's space!"

"Huh... Lord Michael is so gentle, as before, alas, I really don't want to fight with Lord Michael!

Asmodeus looked embarrassed, compared to Lucifer and Kronos, their six fallen angels woke up from their slumber, which was equivalent to sleeping.

Beryl looked around, the fog that permeated the entire eleventh universe seemed to be much lighter than before, and said lightly: "The endless fog is much less than before, it's really strange, with the power of Lord Michael, why not stop the endless fog in advance."

Asmodeus spread his hands and said, "Who knows, Lord Michael must have his own ideas, like Lord Lucifer, Lord Kronos, they all have their own considerations, we are completely unqualified to guess what they think, Lord Michael may have some plans." Asmodeus

and Beryl flew out of neutral space and headed for the seventh universe.

On the way, Asmodeus suddenly opened his mouth and asked Beryl: "Hey, Beryl, you say, in the end, Lord Lucifer or Lord Michael won."

"Lord Quan Wang will win!"

Beryl's lazy and fluttering words made Asmodeus freeze for a moment.

"Quan, Lord Quanwang..."

Asmode's pupils shrank a little deeply, and his voice trembled.

Asmodeus came back to his senses, smiled softly, and said: "Beryl, what do you mention Lord Quanwang for, Lord Quanwang will not help Lord Michael this time, now remain neutral, obviously Lord Quanwang is tired of human stupidity, this time I believe that without the help of Lord Quanwang, we will definitely defeat Lord Michael and get the final victory."

Beryl did not answer, and after glancing at Asmodeus with lazy and indifferent eyes, he stopped talking, as if he was playing the piano to the cow, not speculative, indifferent but free, as if he had seen through everything.

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In the seventh universe, Weiss and Beerus, who were suppressing Leila's group with all their strength, suddenly disappeared, causing Lyra, who was almost crazy, to shout hysterically.

"Beerus, how is it possible, where did Beerus go, bastards, don't you have the upper hand? How did he run and why! Roll me back, aren't you the God of Destruction? How is it like a nest of waste.

Leila's beautiful face was already bleeding at this time, and she wiped it gently, and the hand knife vented angrily around.

"Here we go!"

Bick's eyes were stunned, and he quickly came to Sun Gohan's side and whispered, "Gohan, the next fallen angels will be handed over to you."

"Well, Uncle Bike, leave it to me!"

Compared to the others, Son Gohan didn't even have dirty clothes on his body, his words were full of confidence, and the fallen angels who could crush Ves, Bardos, and Macarita seemed to be nothing to him at all, and his red eyes flashed red in the endless fog.

No. 18, No. 17, Vegeta, Broly also stood with Vic and Son Gohan, none of them went all out, the purpose was to destroy the next fallen angels, creating a false image that could barely suppress Leila, Zamas, Zhai Kou, and Amoshi, so that the fallen angels all came.

On the 21st, Klin, Tianjin Rice, and Bidili were back to back at this time, surrounded by skeleton soldiers.

"Boom..."

I saw Yamucha in the distance emitting an excited roar, qigong waves, where qigong bombs bombed, set off a violent roar, and one after another a large number of skeleton soldiers were shattered by Yamucha.

"It's so cool, it's even cooler than staying in Huajie in Dongdu for one night!" Come on, let's take a look at the power of my uncle Yamucha. Bidili

supported her forehead at this time, wearing the same purple martial arts uniform as Sun Wuling, as well as fishnet-like tight underwear, looking at Yamucha, who broke away from them at this time and began to kill the skeleton soldiers, there was a helplessness.

"Uncle Yamucha, come back, Master has already said, don't fall in love with war."

Klin said helplessly: "Yamucha has already fought too much, but forget it, Bidiri, anyway, the strength of the skeleton soldiers is not too high, let him make trouble, Wuling is too worried about us, these small soldiers are not very high!" No

. 21 had not yet turned into a demon state at this time, gently held up his glasses, and the qigong waves in his hand continued to bombard the surroundings, making a naughty sound.

"It's true that it doesn't need to be beaten, but Kess's introduction said that these skeleton soldiers are all humans from the thirteenth to eighteenth universe before, and they can't be killed, and they are all bones, and they are not delicious, and they also have a disturbing effect on us in addition to the endless fog, so be careful."

The qigong bullets in Yamucha's palm were continuously released to the surroundings, landing smoothly on the ground, looking at the skeleton soldiers around him, and making a proud look.

"That's it, hahaha... What a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers, come on, hahaha ... It is also stronger than those miscellaneous soldiers brought by Frieza before. "

Kabon!

Suddenly, the ground cracked, the endless fog slowly became thin, and a skeleton soldier who was underground broke through the ground, and under Yamucha's incredulous gaze, his hands and feet tightly grasped him.

"What, what? Not good..." Yamucha

saw that the energy on the dense skeleton soldiers around began to erupt, and there was no time to react, there was a gathering explosion, tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers neatly self-detonated, and a mushroom cloud that rushed into the sky resounded above the entire clouds, shrouding Yamucha in it.

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