Naruto Golden Miracle

"Team leader... it's smoking..." Xiao Wu pointed to the rice cooker and reminded embarrassingly.

Miscellaneous rice was also stunned, and was stunned looking at the smoking rice cooker.

1738: Big Devil

After the black smoke exhausted, Chow Pot Rice found that there was nothing in the rice cooker, it was just an old and dilapidated rice cooker, and jumped angrily, scolding Ah Xiu and Xiao Wu!

"Fool, fool, it hurts me to death, you two fools, we are here to find the seal that seals the big devil Piccolo! We are not here to find the rice cooker! I am so mad, my great mixed rice devil, what? There will be such stupid subordinates as you two!" Chow Pot Rice scolded angrily.

"Boss...you...behind..." Ah Xiu and Xiao Wu huddled together, pointed at the back of the mixed rice tremblingly, and said in fear.

"What's wrong? Is there a ghost? Don't try to change the subject, you won't be able to fool the wise and mighty Miscellaneous Rice Demon King!" Miscellaneous Rice snorted.

At this moment, a shadow hit the body of the mixed rice, covering the body of the mixed rice.

"I... I... Is there really a ghost..." Mixed rice felt the icy chill emanating from behind, and turned his head stiffly.

A green, old figure was staring at him.

"Oh? You also call yourself the Great Demon King? Interesting, little thing, you don't seem to be the demon I created, right?" The Great Demon King Piccolo stared at the mixed rice and said with great interest.

"I'm not a demon...I'm a monster-type earthling! Pure-blooded!" Miscellaneous rice hated people saying that he was short, and immediately retorted, but suddenly froze. He seemed to have discovered what the other party said had created a demon …

The Demon Race was created by Piccolo, the Great Demon King.

This story is well known to everyone on earth...

And the other party said that he created the Demon Race...

Could it be that…

He... is Piccolo...

"You...are the Great Devil Piccolo..." Chowder asked tremblingly, oh my god, the Great Devil Piccolo is a monster that is said to do all kinds of evil things and devour the living!

"We're doomed..."

Mixed rice quickly hugged Ashio Xiaowu together, hugging into a ball, tremblingly looking at the huge shadow of the big devil Piccolo.

"How many years have I been sealed?" Big Devil Piccolo asked.

"Three hundred years..."

"Three hundred years have passed, Wu Taidou, that stupid guy has been able to seal me for three hundred years, my body is already old, damn it." Big Devil Piccolo looked at his old body, with a haggard look on his face With an expression on his face, he stared fiercely at Miscellaneous Rice and his group.

"Tell me Taidou Wu, is the man who watched things dead?"

"Dead... the God of Martial Arts died after sealing you back then." Mixed Rice replied tremblingly.

"It's good to die. If I don't die, I will kill him too!" Big Devil Piccolo heard that Taidou Wu was dead, and his anger subsided a little. Looking at his old body, he wanted to regain his youth first. Looking at the mixed rice on the opposite side, he said coldly, "Little thing, do you know Dragon Ball?"

"I know, I know, Your Highness the Great Demon King, I know the Dragon Clan!" Chop Rice said hastily, his eyes lit up when he heard the Dragon Ball.

"Oh? Did you collect the Dragon Balls?" Big Devil Piccolo asked.

"No, no, Your Majesty the Great Demon King, I really want to collect all the dragon balls and offer them to you... But there is a nasty guy who collects the dragon balls first every year, and robs me several times... I really can't give the dragon balls to you." Here you go!" Chowder wiped away his tears, while quietly squeezing his eyes open to see the expression of the Great Demon King Piccolo.

"Interesting, it seems that you know the whereabouts of the dragon balls, very good, from now on you will be my subordinate, collect the dragon balls with me, let me regain my youth, and conquer the world." The big devil Piccolo nodded, not to be refused tone of voice.

"It's... Your Highness the Demon King... it's just that troublemaker." Miscellaneous Rice asked.

"It's simple, it's just a human from Qusu." The big devil Piccolo snorted coldly, and suddenly began to hunched over and started to vomit. In the blink of an eye, he spit out two saliva-smeared eggs. A fit of nausea.

Click, click, cracks began to appear on the egg, and soon two huge demons crawled out. One demon had huge wings, like a dragon, and the other demon was slender and exuded a dark aura. .

"Do you have the belongings of that human?" After spitting out two eggs and hatching the demon, the Great Demon King Piccolo turned his head to look at the mixed rice.

"Yes, yes, yes?" The mixed rice, who was stunned by this scene, took out a treasured golden hair as if awakening from a dream.

"Tongba, you two kill the owner of this hair, and see if he has collected the dragon balls, and bring them to me." Big Demon King Piccolo ordered.

"Yes, master." The dragon-like demon stretched out its ugly head, sniffed the golden hair with its nose, and then another demon jumped onto the body of the dragon and demon, and then the dragon and demon flew up, and quickly melted It was a shadow and a black spot on the horizon, and disappeared into the sky.

"Follow me, I'll take you to find the dragon balls, no, I'll go to a place with me first, I need some magic water." Big Demon King Piccolo looked at the sky, with a hideous look on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Miscellaneous rice didn't dare to disobey, and the three reported to each other with tears streaming down their faces, suddenly feeling that their lives might be even more miserable.

...

In the dojo of the Xianheliu martial arts school.

Sun Wukong was very curious to watch the disciples of Xianheliu practicing martial arts. As a cultivator, he was obviously very interested in the different martial arts that each disciple of Xianheliu seemed to practice.

"What a cute little brother." Bulma rubbed Monkey King's head happily. Monkey King is very cute and very popular among women.

While rubbing Monkey King's head, Bulma glanced at Naruto.There are very few children in Xianheliu Martial Arts. As for Naruto, even though he is less than twelve years old, his aura and majesty are very strong. Sometimes Bulma feels like he is facing a nerve. There is no childishness at all.

"Brother Naruto, the people in your martial arts school are all very strong. Although they are not as strong as me, if you participate in the martial arts competition, I will not show mercy. I promised Grandpa Wutian that he will win the championship and go back." Monkey King looked at Naruto fiercely. Said.

"Smelly brat, what did you say? Hmph, a brat doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth." Yamcha stood up and said to Sun Wukong very dissatisfied. When he saw that the little ghost Bulma, Sun Wukong, liked him so much, he was already very upset. As a result, the brat still uttered wild words, which made him even more upset.

1739 : Demon Race Attack

Yamcha's words didn't make Sun Wukong feel anything. After all, Sun Wukong is a child with a pure heart, but scratched his head, "I'm telling the truth."

This sentence gave Yamcha another shot, which seriously hurt Yamcha's self-esteem.

"Yamcha, are you not convinced?" Naruto asked with a smile.

"Master, I want to challenge him and let this ignorant lunatic know the strength of my Crane Gate martial arts!" Yamcha bowed and saluted.