Dragon Ball: Shackles of Life

Realm!

Sun Wuling followed the direction of the Northern Realm King, searched for the breath, and the free aura on his body opened, and the energy was constantly accumulating.

"Cyril's Dragon Ball is really a trouble, if Frieza really comes back to life again... Found it, found Frieza's qi, really resurrected, thank you, Mr. King of the Realm! "

Phew!

Sun Wuling didn't have time to say anything more, and instantly moved and disappeared into the Realm King Star.

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Cyril Star!

Frieza placed the dragon ball in his hand on the ground, and according to the spell on the note, he called and summoned the dragon again.

The originally clear sky of Cyrillic Star was dark again, the divine dragon soared, and Frieza looked at the divine dragon of Cyrillic Star excitedly.

"The person who gathered the two dragon balls, say your wishes, I will do my best to fulfill them for you!"

"Uh-huh...

Frieza coughed softly, looked left and right, and after finding that there was really no one, stretched out his palm and said: "Shenlong, please fulfill my wish, let me grow taller than the final golden

form..." "Frieza..."

Suddenly, there was a familiar roar in his ears, Frieza subconsciously turned around, and saw that at this time, Sun Wuling was in a comfortable form, placing his palms on his waist, forming a calyx shape, The largest Turtle Sect Qigong wave accumulating power.

"Die..."

"Sun Wuling, no..." The

Turtle Sect Qigong Wave mixed with the power of free intention was released, and the thick Turtle Sect Qigong Wave instantly covered Frieza, who had no time to turn into a golden form at this time, and Frieza's extinction and dissipation again.

It's not over, the divine dragon of Cyril Star, two delicate and small dragon balls, turned into dust together under the unwilling roar of the divine dragon! It was wiped out by Sun Wuling.

Buzz....

The turtle faction qigong wave pierced the sky and shot out beyond Cyril Star, the sky was clear again, and Sun Wuling at this time exhaled a turbid breath, and Cyril Star also returned to clarity with the disappearance of the divine dragon.

"It's so dangerous, I almost made Frieza's wish succeed, but unfortunately, the Dragon Ball was also destroyed by me!"

Sun Wuling sensed Frieza's breath, teleported and rushed, as soon as he arrived, he saw the scene where Frieza was about to make a wish, in a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, and decisively chose to use the turtle qigong wave to eliminate Frieza, but it also destroyed the dragon and the dragon ball.

"But if you destroy it, destroy it, I don't know what wish Frieza made just now..."

Sun Wulinghu thought suspiciously, he seemed to remember that Frieza would grow five centimeters taller, and Frieza's fourth form and golden form were as tall as his daughter Rose.

However, just after their joint destruction, I am afraid that making a wish is also a wish to take revenge on them, and it should not be a wish to make such a joke!

"Probably..."

muttered Sun Wuling with some disbelief, completely unaware that he had returned to heaven at this time, and was angrily scolded by Frieza hanging from the tree.

When he fought before, he noticed that his height was actually about the same height as Rose, plus his Frieza army also had some gossip, but he didn't expect to be the last step, and it was ruined by Sun Wuling.

"Sun Wuling, you are the most hateful, the most annoying, the most ugly, the most disgusting, the most evil, the most perverted, the most insidious, the most treacherous

, the most shameless, the most vicious, the most degrading, the ugliest in the universe..." Frieza now has a skyrocketing hatred for Sun Wuling, surpassing Sun Wukong, completely surpassing his disgust for Saiyans, angry cursing cries resounded in this heaven, and countless elves danced around him.

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At this time, on the Cyril Star, Sun Wuling felt that his nose was a little itchy, as if who was nagging him, and let him rub it gently.

"Well, I sensed the breath of the Nemesis!"

Sun Wuling looked stunned, in his perception, now the Frieza Army was fleeing from this Cyril Star like crazy, and he didn't care about the small trash fish of the Frieza Army, and teleported to a prison.

In Sun Wuling's line of sight, an old Nemesis was sitting in front of him at this time, and after discovering him, he looked shocked and incredulous.

"You, who are you?"

This old-looking Nemesis is none other than Monet, who lives on Cyril!

"My name is Sun Wuling, just after eliminating Frieza, I sensed the aura of a Namei Nemesis, and I am friends with Nameixian, so I came here on purpose?"

Sun Wuling said plainly and easily, and the breath of freedom on his body dissipated.

"What, what? That reborn demon was destroyed by you!

Monette looked at Sun Wuling in disbelief and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

Sun Wuling nodded and replied: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the situation was urgent just now, just now Frieza summoned the Divine Dragon to make a wish, and I directly destroyed Frieza and the Dragon Ball together." "

Ah, Dragon Balls also..."

Monette stood up at this time, heard Sun Wuling's words, and said a little disappointed: "It's okay, Mr. Sun Wuling, those two Dragon Balls were also entrusted to me by the Great Elder, I am completely incapable of guarding them, causing such a big disaster, thank you for destroying Frieza, saving us, and saving the entire Cyril Star!" Thank you!

After that, Monette bent down towards Sun Wuling! With an imperceptible sad death intention on his face, he already had the heart to die.

Sun Wuling did not dodge, but he noticed Monet's face and the words just now, and replied: "You haven't told me your name yet?" "

Ah, look at my memory, I'm sorry, my name is Monette, Mr. Sun Wuling, I have always lived on the star Cyril, and now I am the only clan left on the star Cyrillic."

Monet quickly replied towards Sun Wuling.

Sun Wuling nodded and replied, "Monette, just looking at your appearance, is there something that needs Dragon Balls to do!"

Monette nodded with a wry smile and explained, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Mr. Sun Wuling, it's just that my grandson Granola, who depends on each other, died at the hands of Frieza, so I felt sad when I heard that the Dragon Ball was destroyed."

Sun

Wuling suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Monette, you don't have to be too sad, in addition to this Cyril Star, there are dragon balls on my home earth, as well as on Namex Star, which can resurrect your grandson."

"What? Mr. Sun Wuling, is what you said true?

Monette experienced two consecutive extreme turns in his heart, and asked with some disbelief: "Mr. Sun Wuling, why help me so much as an old man!"

Sun Wuling showed a faint smile, and his voice was not as cold as facing the enemy before, "I am friends with the Namemesis, and your body and soul do not have that uncomfortable feeling, but Monette, we need to wait for a while, there are a few little bugs listening to our conversation." The

smile on Sun Wuling's face disappeared instantly, his eyes also became cold, with a wave of his palm, a strong wind of qi suddenly spread, and the entire prison was shattered in an instant, three miserable screams sounded in this fierce wind, mixed with this rolled up dust, a plain of sand was formed around, and three figures wearing prison uniforms, lying on the ground, looking at Sun Wuling with horror.

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