Dragon Ball Guilty

The god calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Wukong, do you know the origin of the dead Raditz?"

"I know, he is a Saiyan who wants to destroy the earth!" "You are right, but... as far as I know, besides this Raditz, he has other partners." Said God After finishing, Sun Wukong's face changed obviously, but then it turned into a plain smile. It is undeniable that this news is not good news for Sun Wukong, but his blood boiled when he heard the news.

After pouting, Feng Zi interrupted: "Are Saiyans a strange race? It's best to get a few more, otherwise there won't be enough." "..." God continued to ignore Feng Zi's words. , and then said to Sun Wukong: "That Raditz's partner should be a more terrifying guy, so in order to save the earth, Wukong, you must use the year before they come to become stronger!"

"Oh." Sun Wukong nodded and chuckled: "So...the only way to quickly improve your strength now is to go to the King of Kai to practice?" "Yes." God replied seriously.

Sun Wukong said: "Okay, I will go to the King of Kai to practice. God, take me there quickly. One year will pass quickly."

"Well, I will take you to explain to King Yama right now." God promised.

Suddenly, Feng Zi next to him spoke again: "Hey! God, God, do you have a grudge?" "What grudge?" After hearing Feng Zi's words, God pretended to have forgotten everything and said in a daze.

Feng Zi smiled "hehe" and actually walked up to Shen and hugged Shen affectionately: "You look so much like a monster, so I couldn't help it!" "What?" Shen couldn't help but was stunned. He didn't know Feng Zi What did Zi want to say.

In vain, just when Shen didn't react, Feng Zi held Shen's body with one hand, and suddenly raised the other hand. He was very fast, and his fist violently broke the air. In Shen's eyes, he was about to stare out. While looking at Sun Wukong in shock, Feng Zi punched the god in the chest.

"Ah..." God screamed in pain, and the muscles on his face suddenly twitched, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

Feng Zi blushed immediately when she saw God's name. She let go of God's body with her other hand, picked up God fiercely with both hands, and shouted: "Fly!" In an instant, God was like a kite with its string broken, flying in the air. A parabola emerged, and then disappeared from the sight of Feng Zi and Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded. He was stunned for a long time before holding back a sentence: "Feng Zi, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just hate him. Anyway, it's just idle time. If you beat him away, you don't have to look at his moldy face anymore." Feng Zi replied seriously.

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In the Turtle Fairy House, Bulma and others' faces were filled with confusion. Everyone was immersed in unbelievable grief. Sun Wukong was actually dead? That freak whose strength was second only to Feng Zi actually died like this?

"What should I do?" Klin said, breaking the dullness in the room.

Bulma said seductively: "Wukong is dead, of course we have to find the Dragon Balls and resurrect him."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and an old woman sitting on a crystal ball floated in: "You don't have to worry about Wukong, that kid is practicing in the underworld. I'm here to tell you that in one year, he will There are very strong and scary enemies appearing, so be prepared in advance!”

"Grandma Divination!" "Sister." Bulma and Turtle Immortal said in surprise after seeing the appearance of the speaker.

"What's going on?" Bulma asked.

A smile appeared on the wrinkled old face of the fortune teller and she said, "I can let you see Sun Wukong's current situation."

"Huh?" Everyone looked at the fortune teller in confusion, but after a moment of reflection, everyone thought: "Yes, the fortune teller can use the crystal ball to divine the location of any person or object."

I saw the fortune teller rubbing her hands through the air, and then stroking her left and right, while she kept chanting something like a spell. The next moment, the crystal ball screen lit up, and a somewhat blurry picture appeared.

"Look! It's Wukong!" Klin saw at a glance that the striking person in the crystal ball screen was Sun Wukong who was supposed to be dead.

Everyone also saw Sun Wukong, and they were a little surprised when they saw the helpless look on his face. What on earth made him so sad?

The image of the crystal ball began to gradually enlarge, and finally appeared in everyone's eyes. There were two people. In addition to Sun Wukong, there was another person. The eye-catching long purple hair, the familiar figure, everyone looked at it with dumbfounded expressions. His face was frozen.

"Feng Zi!" Bulma exclaimed, no one expected to see Feng Zi at this time.

Klin asked doubtfully: "Is Feng Zi dead too?" "No, that guy shouldn't be dead. There is no angel circle on his head." The old god Turtle Immortal explained calmly.

"Damn it, what is this bastard doing in a place where dead people live!" Bulma said angrily, and as he spoke, he even wanted to smash the crystal ball.

"Stop!" The fortune teller quickly dissuaded Bulma from his actions. Bulma retracted his fist in time and continued to watch the picture on the crystal ball.