Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

PS: I really didn’t plan to add more updates. Firstly, I wanted to be lazy, and secondly...comrades, you are really awesome! I feel embarrassed if I don’t add an update...I don’t know if I can write a fifth update.

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Under the pile of rubble, the Demon Seal Wave Rice Cooker, which had been sealed there by Wu Tian and Tsurumi, finally became ineffective due to the aftermath bombardment of a demon warrior.

When Wu Taidou was at his peak, his mileage was just over 200, close to 300. And each of the demon warriors who invaded the human world this time has a combat power of more than a thousand!

This is equivalent to... Raditz in more than four hundred original books!

More than a thousand compared to more than two hundred, the difference in energy level is too big. Even if it is just a little casual throw, it is enough to disperse Wu Taidou's demon sealing wave seal.

Wow!

A green hand clawed out from under the rubble, and a voice containing excitement, ecstasy and a little bit of sadness came from the darkness: "I, the Great Demon King Piccolo...are finally out again!"

boom!

Piccolo's tall body suddenly rushed out of the rubble. His clothes were in tatters. He was no longer as young as he was more than a hundred years ago. Like the gods in the sky today, his appearance had begun to age, and his muscles began to relax. His face Also climbed into the wrinkles.

But will he serve his old age?

of course not!

Even if he, the Great Demon King Piccolo, is old and not as good as before, he will still be the best in the world!

If it wasn't for someone's plot, how could he be sealed?

"Wu Taidou... the hateful old thing!" Big Demon King Piccolo was floating in the air, with veins on his forehead, clenching his fists in front of his body, and the scene of being sealed by Wu Taidou appeared in front of his eyes again, and...

"I still want that guy! He actually disturbed the mind of this demon king with his words! Let that old guy Wu Taidou take advantage of it! It's really abominable! Both of you, master and disciple... deserve to die!"

Big Demon King Piccolo gritted his teeth. He hated that just because of a little negligence, he was sealed in that dark rice cooker for so many years!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

"Ahhhhh!"

The white qigong flames on Big Demon King Piccolo's body burned and exploded with violent momentum, raising dust from the rubble on the ground to the sky...

"It's so noisy!"

A shadow came and kicked away the Demon King Piccolo who was venting his anger!

Bang bang bang, Big Devil Piccolo fell onto the rubble. He lay there for a while, a little dazed...

‘This energy… is it from the demon race? ! ’

The unseparated Piccolo was originally a genius martial artist, so Demon King Piccolo also possessed the abilities of an outstanding martial artist. He could clearly feel... there was a terrifying aura lingering in the mid-air where he had just been. over there!

‘Where did he appear from? Why didn't I notice it at all? ’

‘Demons… why are there such powerful demons? ! ’

‘I, the Great Demon King Piccolo, am the strongest demon! ’

Demon King Piccolo struggled to break away from the rubble pile, and finally looked up with an ugly expression...

There, there is a figure staying in the air. It is a very huge weirdo, ugly in appearance, but exuding an extremely powerful and evil aura. It is one of the four hundred demon warriors. He is holding the Dark Lord in his hand. In the portrait that was sent, Demon King Piccolo looked down at him with a look of displeasure on his face.

The demon warrior pointed downward: "You! Come up!"

Demon King Piccolo felt a surge of anger in his heart. How dare someone dare to talk to him like this? ! But soon, his heart became cold. The other party's power was several times his own, so he didn't dare to attack.

So I had to obey and flew over...

The demon warrior looked at Big Demon King Piccolo up and down, and could easily detect the aura of the same kind on him, so he asked: "Are you also a demon?"

Big Demon King Piccolo felt uncomfortable. The tone of the guy opposite seemed to be saying, "Are you worthy of being a demon?" This meant that he disliked him! When had he, the Great Demon King Piccolo, ever received such an insult? Damn guy!

Big Demon King Piccolo nodded honestly: "Yes, yes, Ben... I am indeed a demon. I didn't know you..."

"Of course I am a demon too!" The demon warrior waved his hands and said disgustedly, "Why are you so weak? If you were in the demon world, you would have been killed by other demons long ago!"

I'm not weak!

I'm strong! More than a hundred years ago, I defeated all the invincible opponents in the world!

Demon King Piccolo showed an ugly smile and asked cautiously: "Demon Realm? Sir, are you from the Demon Realm?"

He is not a god. This is the first time he has heard this word. He calls himself a demon, which is his own identity. He has never thought that there really is a demon world in this world.

This guy is so strong...could he be the king of the demon world?

Why was he so unlucky that he met the King of the Demon Realm as soon as he came out? !

The demon warrior ignored the Great Demon King Piccolo, but shook his head and said, "Oh, you are so weak, I am not even interested in killing you! Well, since you are also a demon, I will give you a chance to live!"

After hearing this, Demon King Piccolo felt cold in his heart.

Wow.

The demon warrior showed the portrait in his hand and asked: "Seeing as you are a demon living in the human world, you must have been living in the human world for many years, right? Let me ask you, do you recognize these two people? "

He pointed at the two figures in the portrait.

Demon King Piccolo lamented, I have lived for a long time, but... most of the time I was sealed in the rice cooker! Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but feel my hands and feet feel cold. Could it be that as soon as I got out of the prison, I was already dead?

Just as he was despairing, his eyes had already fallen on the portrait held by the demon warrior...

"Eh?! This person..." Big Demon Piccolo moved his face closer to the portrait to take a closer look. The portrait was obviously that of a human being, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked!

Isn't this the bastard who caused him to be sealed by Wu Taidou? !

"Speak! Do you recognize him?" the demon warrior asked.

Big Demon King Piccolo was excited and said quickly: "I know him!" He pointed at the portrait of Wu Tian issued by the Dark Demon and painted by the Red Demon, and gritted his teeth and said, "Even if he turns to ashes, I still recognize him! !”

"I recognize... that's good." The demon warrior smiled.

…

The demon warrior laughed, and the gods in the sky couldn't laugh.

His face was ugly, but he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had been very nervous just now. If the Great Demon King Piccolo was killed by this demon warrior, then even he, a two-faced existence, would be affected by this. And die!

He is not afraid of death, but if he dies... what will happen to the earth's crisis? Are these demons allowed to kill all the people on earth? Is the human world going to be completely destroyed by them?

"God, those evil spirits that appear on the earth..." Mr. Bobo came over. As a servant of the gods of the earth for several generations, he was originally a martial arts master with advanced realms. He also noticed the appearance of the evil spirits in the human world at the first time. The demonic aura.

There is so much evil in it, it is simply heart-shaking.

"It's the demon clan! From the demon world..." God Piccolo clutched the wooden staff tightly, worried. In his perception, the auras of the Black Devil and the Red Devil were like two dirty suns falling into the world. The breath has covered the earth and is like two nails driven into His heart.

"Is this how heaven wants to destroy the world?"

The god Piccolo lamented.

Mr. Bobo said: "I wonder what happened to Wu Tian? He left the earth to practice practice thirty years ago. I wonder if he has become stronger?"

God Piccolo also thought of such a person.

That disciple of Wu Taidou, Wu Tian!

Thirty years ago, UU read www. uｕkanshu.net After collecting the Seven Dragon Balls and making a wish to teleport, he came to the temple and asked him to take him to the Kaioh for training!

God Piccolo frowned. He thought of all the things he had seen in Wu Tian many years ago. This disciple of Wu Taidou was indeed very extraordinary. His level of cultivation was something even he, the God, could not see through!

But... no matter how simple it is, what can we do in the face of such a huge disparity in strength?

The God Piccolo immediately sighed again: "I'm afraid he hasn't made much progress in his cultivation... After all, he has consumed the longevity water and his potential has been exhausted... Although Wu Tian has good strength, he may be able to defeat the Big Demon King Piccolo, but compared to this group of demons For the clan, it’s still too weak!”

Suddenly, the god Piccolo could not help but have this thought in his mind:

'Wu Tian said back then that he had seen some fragments of future scenes... He knew clearly that his potential had been exhausted, but he still insisted on me taking him to the underworld to practice with the King of the Realm...'

‘Could it be that he…had already seen the future of today’s demons invading the human world, and then found a way to escape from here? '(To be continued.):