Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 591

Chapter 591

Before long, the green hills became angry, and half of the sky was red.

Countless ordinary foxes were running, and more were killed in caves.

At this time, most of the other nine teams were doing the same thing.

On the other side, as Guang Chengzi’s announcement spread from the two places of Jiuhua Mountain and Guanjiangkou to all over the world, Vegett finally released it, silently watching him and Erlang Shen together, Yufeng went away.

“You have offended so many people, and you are still alive now, Beget, you are really a magical person!” Sha Wujing said with a light sigh when he retracted his gaze into the distance.

“People who have no value will not offend anyone.” Beget said: “People with high values ​​usually don’t leave the market easily. This is the decision of the capital market, and people among them have only the ability to passively accept. .”

“Your thoughts… have distorted the senses of the world.” Sanzo said earnestly: “Although, I did not fully understand the meaning of the so-called value and capital market.”

“It’s hard to talk about distortion or not. The world view is different. Naturally, it is impossible to have the same views.” Vegett said, his expression changed slightly, and he looked into the sky.

I saw a huge blue luan bird with long streamer wings in the clear blue sky, coming swiftly.

On his back, there was a beautiful shadow sitting and lying down.

“There is blood on Qingluan, and the woman has wounds on her body.” The canopy squinted slightly and said softly.

When Qingluan landed, everyone found that the situation was worse than what the canopy said.

The sacred Qingluan’s body was covered with scars, and the fragmented soul was forcibly gathered together by a force, supporting it to fly here.

The woman’s beautiful back, flesh and blood turned out, the blood has been solidified, revealing the stubble.

Suddenly the wind was surging in the air, dark clouds and thunder and lightning were surging, this was Vegett’s anger, and he had already recognized who this woman was.

Vegett took out the life potion from time and space and poured it on Qingluan and the woman, repairing their wounds.

It took more than a dozen bottles to stabilize their injuries.

“Sovereign, it’s a disaster.”

As the injury was repaired, the woman woke up slowly and said palely.

“As long as I’m still there, any disaster can be turned into peace.” Vegett said firmly: “Say slowly, what happened?”

“Zhen Yuanzi took control of the Demon Hunter Alliance, changed it into the Demon Hunter Gate, united with the remnants of the teachings, formed an assassination army, and specifically targeted our core personnel. Patriarch Yuji, Saintess of Yuyu, Master Wei Zun, Lord Ren Shou… have been sniped to different degrees, and the enemy is already extremely crazy!”

Vegett’s face was as cold as frost, and the temperature dropped sharply within a hundred miles: “They are all fine, right?”

“Because of the anti-assassination system that Wei Zun deployed a long time ago, all the high-levels are surrounded by at least ten dead men in heavenly clothes, so we can escape. But now the dead men are seriously damaged, and the shadow of being hunted has already occupied everyone. In the heart of Huaguoshan, someone needs to take charge of the overall situation and eliminate the crisis.”

Vegett heaved a sigh of relief: “Porzendoro did a great job and didn’t let me down…Tuo Ba Yingxin, you are also very good.”

“To eat the monarch’s salary, to share the worries for the monarch, this is a matter for me and Master Wei Zun, and should not be praised.” The woman said sincerely.

Beiji nodded his head and turned to look at Sanzang: “The monkey and I are leaving again for a short time. I feel a sense of guilt for you inexplicably.”

“It’s okay.” Sanzang smiled, like the bright sunshine, warming the heart: “When I still have use value, the saints will not allow me to die, you can rest assured.”

Vegett shook his head: “I advise you, it is better to give up this idea. Heaven and earth have reopened countless times, and the Universe has survived for hundreds of millions of years.”

“For so many years, sentient beings are like weeds, reincarnating between life and death. But there is always a small group of people who can jump out of this reincarnation and dominate their destiny.”

“They may not be as powerful as a saint, but the magic of fate is that no one can predict everything, knowing that there will not be a sacred appearance, depriving you of luck and destroying you!”

Vegete and Son Goku left together, but the westward journey will not be stopped because of their departure.

People walk, the road is long, the long wind is continuous, but the sky is cool for a good autumn.

Swim to the forest, watch the red maple leaves withered, turning into mud and making dust, temporarily desolate.

With a heavy heart, the right place, Sanzang reined in the horse, and said to the left and right: “Tempeng, Enlightenment, the little monk is not as good as your divine body, there is already a famine in your abdomen, do you have food?”

In the past, a group of people eating meat and drinking alcohol were all arranged by Vegett.

I don’t know where he came from these things, magical inexhaustible.

As soon as he left, the canopy and Sha Wujing did not matter, but the monk suffered a lot.

“It’s okay if you don’t say it, but I am greedy.” Tianpeng pursed the corner of his mouth and said: “Wujing, you protect Sanzang, I will find some food to satisfy my hunger.”

Sha Wujing nodded, without a word, there was a light in his eyes that no one could understand.

At the moment, the canopy left, Sanzang dismounted, took a futon out, and meditated.

Sha Wujing leaned against a big tree, holding a yellow grass root in his mouth, his fingertips glowing, shaking lightly, drawing countless lines in mid-air, forming an illusory Sendai.

With the finger as the pen and the imperial qi as the ink, a brief communication is deeply inscribed in Sendai.

Heavenly Court, the mansion of the Guards, the first general under the marshal, Xuan Ming, summoned ten elite soldiers, disguised as demon soldiers, and went straight to the land of the treasure elephant.

In a few moments, a stream of fire the size of a millstone fell from the sky and slammed into a valley, turning a radius of thirty li into scorched earth.

Among them, 300 households and more than 100 thatched huts were all annihilated.

Only a warrior with a flying green robe stood by a dry well, looking up at the sky that was tumbling by wind and clouds.

“Do you use killing to prove the identity of your monster? It’s really ridiculous morality and character.” Throwing a bowl of clear water into the dry well, the canopy summoned his own rake.

Not to mention the bloody storm here, but said that Sanzang was in the woods, waiting for the canopy to come, and the hungry ones were already fainted.

He said to Wu Jing: “Why can’t the canopy go to Hua Zhaifan, why hasn’t it returned?”

Sha Wujing said lightly: “This pig demon, it’s best to eat beautifully. He must have found a good place and is eating now.”

Sanzang knew that he saw the canopy not going well, and he didn’t care about it. He just persuaded: “It will be sunset right now, and Vegeta is not there, and we don’t have a palace to live in at night. You should look for the canopy. A place to stay.”*