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Chapter 927 Resurrection

"Come on, tell me your wish." Shenlong Bolunga urged Ji Mi.

Ji Hou glanced at Portilia, and still used the method of condensed sound into lines, and with the convenience of the system, he used the Meksin language to express his wishes.

"Resurrect the woman around me, Portilia."

The dragon Polunga looked at Portilia, was silent for a moment, and then said, "This wish is very simple."

After the words came to his voice, Portilia, who was originally in a physical state and looked just like a human, suddenly had a breath of life. When the cold air on her body disappeared, she became alive.

Portilia felt the temperature of her palm, feeling a completely different feeling from the previous moment. Looking at Ji Mi, a trace of inexplicable emotions flashed in her eyes and she whispered: "I'm really resurrected."

"Yeah." Ji Wu nodded slightly, his face full of satisfaction with what he wanted.

"Your wish has come true." Shenlong Bolunga said, and his huge body turned into golden light, disappeared in the air, and the dragon balls on the ground also rose into the air.

However, just the moment the dragon ball turned into a stone and shot into the distance, Ji Mo raised his hand, cut off all the dragon balls that turned into stone, and put them in front of Dandy.

"Thank you for your Dragon Ball."

Dandy waved his hand quickly and said, "No need to thank you, no need to thank you, as long as it is not for evil purposes!"

Ji Mo smiled and spoke to Portilia beside him, "How do you feel? Is there anything wrong?"

Portilia closed her eyes, felt it for a few seconds, and said softly: "Nothing is wrong, but... the connection between Mo Li and I have become much weaker. Although I have escaped from Mo Li's resurrection, I have also taken away most of the power, which has weakened a lot of Mo Li's power. Of course, I can still control Mo Li, and when I hold Mo Li, Mo Li will recover to the previous power."

As Mo Li's sword spirit, Portilia's departure from Mo Li will naturally have an impact on Mo Li.

"It doesn't matter." Ji Mo smiled and said, "It's fine if you're normal. I already have a solution for Mo Li."

Portilia smiled faintly. She knew that Ji Shi had the idea of ​​resurrecting her since she came to this plane, so she had already expected Mo Li's current situation and had already started to prepare.

Vegeta, who was standing beside him, looked at Ji Mo unwillingly. When he was about to leave, his body shook, as if he had sensed something, looking into the distance.

"That's Sun Wukong, he's so angry, the other is... Frieza! The two of them are fighting!?"

Their aura was like two mountains, making Vegeta breathless, which made him extremely frightened. He didn't expect that their strength was so strong.

"Let's go and take a look." Ji Mu swept his mental power and realized that Sun Wukong was suffering from abuse and was almost unable to support him. He brought the ring and raised his hand and drew twice. The golden portal opened and said to everyone: "Come here."

After the words came, Portilia walked over. Klin and Gohan looked at each other and hurriedly followed, followed by Buma and Dandy, and finally Vegeta, whose faces were changing.

"Boom!" As soon as everyone appeared, a purple-red qigong wave that was oppressing Sun Wukong's continuous falling fell from mid-air, bringing great pressure to Klin and the others.

"Oh no, we are in Frieza's attack range!" Vegeta, who now has a combat power of only more than 20,000 and less than 30,000, screamed in fear, his face full of paleness. Under Frieza's attack, he had absolutely no chance of escape.

"Ha!" At this moment, he noticed the appearance of Sun Wukong, who was Ji Mo and others. After noticing the fear in Sun Wukan's eyes, as a father, the sense of responsibility to protect the child made him roar. The almost invisible blue Qigong wave in his palm that had been oppressed by Frieza's attack suddenly rose and pushed Frieza's attack back.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted appeared from the sky. Frieza avoided the qigong wave, and his body flashed. He appeared in front of the extremely tired Sun Wukong. After a punch hit Sun Wukong's belly, his tail rolled up and wrapped around Sun Wukong's neck, and said evilly: "It really surprised me. I was able to get a little bit of injury to me who had half of my strength. Killing you like this will really make me happy!"

"Frieza!" Sun Wukong grabbed Frieza's tail and said with difficulty: "You are really strong, but I will surpass you."

Frieza raised his lips slightly, smiled cruelly, and said, "Beyond me? You are arrogant and you are about to die, so you don't have this chance!"

"I won't die..." Sun Wukong smiled and looked at Ji Mo below. He held his strength and shouted loudly: "Mr. Ji, help!"

He is a fighting maniac, but it does not mean that he will choose to die when he has hope of living. He is naive, but not stupid.

Ji Mo looked up and looked at Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong grinned and showed his white teeth, but Ji Mo raised his eyebrows without any movement.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong was stunned, but Frieza chuckled and looked at Ji Mo and said, "You are tactful, I, King Frieza, will spare your life later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light surrounded by spiral air shot out from a distance with a powerful penetration force.

"The Demonic Light Killing Cannon!" Sun Gohan shouted in surprise: "It's Uncle Piccolo!".

"snort!"

Looking at the attack that shot towards his head, Frieza snorted disdainfully, and a red light flashed in his scarlet eyes. He was about to shoot out two red lights to block the attack of Piccolo, but suddenly smiled evilly and held Sun Wukong with his tail.

"Ah!" A scream appeared from Sun Wukong's mouth. How could Sun Wukong, who had used the twenty-fold King of Realm Fist, caused extremely exhaustion in his body, block this attack? So, without a doubt, as a flesh shield, he was directly penetrated into his chest.

"Haha!" Frieza smiled happily, flicked her tail, and threw Sun Wukong away as if she was throwing away a piece of garbage.

"Dad!" Sun Wukong roared, and the aura on his body suddenly increased, rushing towards Frieza like a cannonball, while Klin flew straight towards Sun Wukong and took Sun Wukong down.

"Bored!" Frieza waved his hand and knocked Sun Gohan away. Looking at the Piccolo in the distance, making Piccolo feel scared, he tilted his head and said, "Want to sneak attack me?"

Before he finished speaking, Piccolo was kicked away by Frieza.
Chapter completed!
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