Dragon Ball Guilty

Bulma and a few others were noisy along the way, and the road was not peaceful. There were some robbers who took the initiative to send experience to Feng Zi. When passing through villages and towns, Feng Zi defeated groups of gangs one after another with her fists, and her experience had reached the critical point of level five and level six.

Because there was one more Sun Wukong, the three of them chatted and laughed together, so the journey was not boring. Following the direction indicated by the Dragon Ball Radar, they came to a small village in the east.

"Feng Zi, don't you think it's strange?" Bulma, who was wearing a long skirt, walked at the front and asked, looking at the closed and depressed scene of every house in the village.

Feng Zi glanced at the lifeless village and thought, "Are all these villagers dead?"

"Don't scare me, Feng Zi." After hearing what Feng Zi said, Bulma looked at the uninhabited village in sight and said in a trembling voice.

In the silence, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Bulma's hair stood up involuntarily. He ran behind Feng Zi and grabbed Feng Zi's clothes in fear.

Feng Zi glanced at Bulma behind him and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you? Is it because people have died in this village?"

"Stop talking, aren't you scared? It's better to leave this village quickly." Bulma followed Feng Zi and glanced at the surrounding situation suspiciously. Under the influence of her mentality, the village In Bulma's eyes, Ping added an eerie feeling.

Sun Wukong laughed loudly and said: "Bulma, it's just like Brother Feng Zi said, it's very useless."

Bulma secretly said: "Damn it." But she still didn't dare to leave Feng Zi's side. She kept using psychological suggestions to tell herself that with these two perverted guys around, she wouldn't be afraid of even monsters. .

Suddenly, Bulma's expression froze, and she saw a blurry figure shaking behind a window.

"Ah!" Bulma screamed and threw herself into Feng Zi's arms, with an inexplicable look on Feng Zi's face.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Zi stopped walking forward and looked at Bulma in his arms, feeling a little at a loss and not understanding what was going on.

Bulma raised her head, her face turned red. The two of them were now in an awkward posture, and she was seen hiding in Feng Zi's arms like a little bird.

"Feng Zi, can you help me see that house?" Bulma pointed at the "haunted house" that scared her and begged.

Feng Zi sighed and muttered: "Women are in enough trouble." Then she said to Sun Wukong on the side: "Wukong, go and take a look for me."

"Oh", Sun Wukong walked to the wooden door of the room and pushed open the door. Before he could react, he saw a black shadow with the force of piercing the air, roaring and hitting the door. on Sun Wukong's head.

At a glance, it was a middle-aged man who struck Sun Wukong on the head with an ax used for chopping firewood. With a "click", the entire ax was shattered into pieces. Sun Wukong covered the bag on his head and cried out in pain, while the man's eyes widened with disbelief written on his face.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zi said calmly to Bulma behind him: "Did you see it? I was not hit, which means my luck value is very high."

"..." Bulma was speechless for a while, wondering in his heart, what was the purpose of Feng Zi asking Sun Wukong to find out just now?

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"Haha, it turned out to be a misunderstanding. I'm sorry, little brother." The man who just hit Wukong with an ax apologized in a naive voice.

The room is not very spacious, so it is a bit crowded because there are many people. There were old people, women, and even children.

Near the window, I saw a petite and cute girl bandaging Sun Wukong. UU Reading www.uukｎshu.net The man just swung the ax with all his strength, leaving a big red and swollen bump on Sun Wukong's head.

"It's nothing, this little pain is nothing." Sun Wukong replied with gritted teeth.

Feng Zi interrupted at this time: "Wukong's blood queen is a warrior type. It doesn't matter if you come a few more times."

"Don't listen to his nonsense. By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet. What is going on in this village?" Bulma asked curiously.

The room was quiet for a moment, and all the villagers' eyes were focused on an old man with gray hair.

A helpless smile appeared on the face of the white-haired old man, and he explained: "Let me introduce myself first. I am the mayor of this village. This village used to be very lively, but since a monster came, it has not stopped. Pass."

"Monster?" Upon hearing this, Feng Zi's eyes burst out with a real light, and he became excited for no reason. Because in Feng Zi's concept, monsters equal experience.

"Yes, this monster is very scary. He has kidnapped more than a dozen young girls in the village. In order to prevent him from doing such evil again, we have no choice but to hide and not dare to show ourselves."

Feng Zi couldn't wait to ask: "You mean, that monster is very powerful? And he is a very bad-hearted guy?"

The village chief nodded hesitantly and said: "It's body alone is more than five meters tall, its whole body is as red as blood, it has horns on its head, and its face is ferocious... It's like a devil coming back from hell. .”

"Very good, I like it very much. Tell me, where is the map where the monster called Devil is found?" Listening to the village chief's description, Feng Zi sounded more and more like a rare boss. Feng Zi ignored everyone's surprised looks, stood up from the chair, and said excitedly.