Crossing Over to Dragon Ball World

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Chapter 29 is similar

“Just received a few subordinates that’s all …” Sun Wukong’s face was dull, and his feet used a little force. The scream of Hiroko’s screaming came out immediately: “Ah~ Hungarian mouth is cracking! Really cracking opened!”

“Bastard, hurry up and take your stinky feet out of the flat body!” In the Japanese world, a screaming voice screamed and kicked a punch at Sun Wukong…

“Do you want to be hung in the tree again?” Sun Wukong’s smiling watching is not blocked.

After hearing the words of Sun Wukong, the latter’s fists were stopped in front of him. Some of the lucky ones in the world recovered their fists and screamed: “Take your stinky feet. It’s shameful to be stepped on the feet in public!”

“Oh, this sentence is really surprising from your mouth 1…” Sun Wukong suddenly smiled: “Have you thought about this when you scolded him?”

“呃~” in the Japanese language.

“Okay, don’t want to be hanged on the tree as bacon, you will always give me aside…” Sun Wukong pushed the Japanese away and looked down at the son of Hiroko: “Now, it’s time for us to settle accounts.” !”

“That~ We really didn’t do anything about wearing the door. It’s what you said is fast, just time, we can only do one-way transmission, can’t blame us…” Hiroko lay on the ground I spread my hands and I was an innocent expression.

For Sun Wukong to step on the ground, it seems that he doesn’t care at all. He has been used to being trampled by the Japanese. Of course, the most important reason is that Sun Wukong is stepping on him so that he can’t move, so he can only Let it go.

As the saying goes, since to resist is not enough, then you can only try to enjoy 1.

“Yeah~Goku adults, Pingzi Captain, they really haven’t done anything! If they move their hands and feet, you can’t smoothly enter the virtual circle. Now I’m afraid I have been thrown into which space crack… “Guan Nanbai’s face-watching Sun Wukong is also a good word for Mr. Hiroko: “And we haven’t had time to tell you about the one-way transmission, you walked in yourself…”

Sun Wukong thought about it. It seems that this is really the case. He will step on the foot of Hiroko Hiroko. Hiroko Ryoko immediately climbs up from the ground and smashes the place where the big footprints are printed at the mouth of the Hungarian Hung. The heart is extremely shocked: “Where is this guy coming from? I don’t even have the slightest effort in his hands…”

“Although you really didn’t deliberately touch the door, but your mentality has a problem!” Sun Wukong carelessly watching the son of Hiroko.

“呃~” Hiroko Yuko suddenly burst into cold sweat and wanted to defend. But before he said that he wanted to put Sun Wukong in a virtual circle for a period of time, obvious has been heard by Sun Wukong. What else does he want? excuse?

“If you don’t want to be jealous, just do something for me!”

“Talk about it, if you can do it!” Hiroko’s expression immediately became serious.

“Do you see these two imaginary?” Sun Wukong pointed to Dechaca and Pei Xue: “Let them both live temporarily with you, no problem?”

“What? We are now a mask, but it used to be a god of death. How can it be mixed with the imaginary, impossible! It is absolutely impossible!” Hiroko said immediately.

“Is it really not?” Sun Wukong’s eyes suddenly rose, and the heart of Hiroko’s son and others violently jumped, and the unprecedented sense of timidity made them feel a little bit of shadow and fear. It is subconscious, and the people of the Masked Legion are all blurted out: “no problem! Absolute no problem!”

“That’s it!” Sun Wukong looked at Dechachaka: “You two lived here for the time being, don’t sway when you’re fine, accidentally killed by other gods, don’t blame me.” Remind you…”

“Don’t live with death?” Hodchaca swallowed his mouth with fear: “Are you sure we won’t be cut into pieces by them? And, what about Nilu?”

“Nero is of course living with me together!” Sun Wukong took it for granted, waved his hand, ignored the de Chaca, and looked at the son of Hiroko: “Why didn’t you see Lisa?”

“Lisa has something to go out…” Hiroko said, laughing, it seems to be hiding something.

“Looking at you as a guilty guilty guilty, must you ask her to investigate my identity?” Say, Sun Wukong kicked the scorpion to the scorpion, and looked at the Japanese and the long-term South: “Yes Don’t go out with me?”

Jiu Nanbai obvious has some intentions, and finally still shook his head: “still no, our identity is somewhat sensitive to 1, now it is not the time to appear…”

“You are all right, go, Heribel, I will take you to the world!” With a few women from Heiliber, Sun Wukong walked out of the basement…

After Sun Wukong left, the original cynicism of Hiroko, the expression immediately became very serious: “It is strange, how do the women’s spiritual pressures are so similar to us? It feels like a virtual, but not like a virtual, this is exactly what’s going on?”

“Because they are very similar to you!” When Dedechaka spoke, obvious was still a little scared, and these were all death gods.

“similar?”

“You should be the god of death that has been smeared by blue?” Jude Chaka was careful.

“How do you know?!” Pingzi Zhenzi and other people’s spiritual pressure are involuntarily dissipated, scared that Dede Chaka repeatedly waved: “Don’t be excited! Don’t be excited! You claim to be a fake, and we I also did things in blue dyed subordinates. Of course, I know something, and there are so many deaths that are blurred. It’s not hard to guess!”

After listening to this, Mr. Hiroko and others listened to the hostility that had just arisen: “You said that they are similar to us and what is going on, don’t tell me, are they?”

“No, no… you are the illusion of death, but they are imaginary death…”

“The virtual death of God… breaks the face… But even so, there should be some imaginary features in the broken face?”

“Because they have been perfectly broken, they have already reached the limit of the evolution of virtual cans!” Jude Chaka looked envious.

This is also the main reason why he assured the handing of Xiao Nilu to Sun Wukong, because he thirsty 1 looked at Sun Wukong to cure Nilu’s injury, and they were as perfect as Herriot.

“Perfect broken face?” Pingzi Zhenzi and others each and every one are wide-eyed, and his face is dignified: “I didn’t expect that there was such a presence in the virtual, it seems, just the legend…”.