Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

The magic sound was forcibly interrupted by him, causing Qiu Yuqin to let out a coquettish cry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was attacked, and his face paled a bit. Looking at 'Luo Tianwen', he was obviously a little shocked by the opponent's strength. This 'Luo Tianwen' has this Waiting for deep inner strength?Can you resist your own violin?

It was just the most urgent task, it was too late for her to think about it. The second hand pressed the strings, and the deep internal force turned into invisible ripples and spread out. As the slender hand plucked the strings, seventy-two piano nails flew out continuously. Block off all the escape routes of 'Luo Tianwen'...

A win-win smile appeared on Qiu Yuqin's face, because there were countless masters who died under her hands, and none of them could escape.

But before the complacency bloomed on her face, Luo Tianwen suddenly threw a Go piece, knocking down all the seventy-two piano nails and hidden weapons she was proud of.

Qiu Yuqin looked at the Go pieces scattered all over the floor, her expression changed slightly: "You are not Luo Tianwen, you are a chess master!"

The man did not speak, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he was not charmed by Qiu Yuqin's enchanting figure.

Qiu Yuqin only felt a flash of cold light in front of her eyes, the breath of death turned around and enveloped her, her heart beat violently at this moment, her body was extremely cold, that was the fear of facing death, she seemed to have foreshadowed her own death.

I wanted to hide, but unfortunately I couldn't, because it was too fast.

"Isn't it a pity that such a great beauty was killed by you like this?" A sigh sounded in vain in the magic hall. Sun Wukong suddenly flashed in front of Qiu Yuqin, his two fingers were holding the tip of the sword, watching very calmly. Looking at Luo Tianwen in front.

Qiu Yuqin did not look at the benefactor who suddenly appeared to save her, but stared blankly at the sword edge that was clinging to the bottom of her throat. As long as she moved forward a little bit, it would pierce her piercing bullet. Her skin was killing her. Qiu Yuqin could clearly feel the cold edge from the sword's edge. Death was so close to her that she was so frightened that she felt cold all over, as if she couldn't feel her own breathing and heartbeat. The moment when she was about to die was too terrifying, but it was only for a moment. She had already been shocked into a cold sweat, and her feet were a little weak.

At the moment of relaxation, Qiu Yuqin seemed to have exhausted all his strength, unable to sit down on the ground.

Death, speaking from the mouth, is naturally not scary. Only when you really face death can you experience that kind of indescribable fear.

Sun Wukong squeezed Jianfeng's fingers with a little force, only to hear a soft sound of 'ding~', the ancient sword was already broken inch by inch, scattered on the ground.

The chess saint disguised as Luo Tianwen's eyes narrowed, and his face became extremely solemn: "What a strong internal force! Your Excellency is really good! I don't know who you are?"

Sun Wukong ignored him, but turned his head to look at Qiu Yuqin, who was sitting on the ground: "How is it, didn't you get scared to pee?"

Qiu Yuqin's face was reddish. This benefactor looked so handsome and serious, but what he said instantly destroyed his temperament.

Qiu Yuqin, who was relieved, stood up and smiled sweetly at Sun Wukong: "Thank you, my son, for helping me. Can I ask the son to do the little girl a favor and kill him for me?

"Thank you very much?" Sun Wukong smiled when he heard the words: "My reward is very high."

Qiu Yuqin twisted her full body and put on a thrilling posture, but her eyes flashed with biting coldness: "The young lady's life is saved by the son, as long as the son kills him for me, then everything about me, It's all son's..."

Women are indeed ruthless, especially such a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions, and it is even deadlier. In order to take revenge, she will bet everything on her own.

The chess master almost killed her, so it is understandable that she wants to take the chess master's life, but she knows that she can't beat the chess master, so she has to pin her hopes on Sun Wukong, because the chess master has become her heart. Demon, if she doesn't put his first blade here, she will probably have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

To put it bluntly, if she didn't kill the chess master, her thoughts would not be accessible.

In fact, her obsession was right. In the original book, she was nailed to death by a throwing flying sword by the chess master.

"This deal seems to be a good deal, and you can get a beautiful girl for nothing!" Sun Wukong smiled. It looked like Qiu Yuqin was using him, but in fact it was Sun Wukong who dug a hole and let her dance by herself. It fell into the hands of Sun Wukong, why don't you let him train it?

When the chess master heard Sun Wukong's words, his heart jumped inexplicably. Just from before Sun Wukong, between the lightning and flint, his two fingers clamped the flying sword he threw with all his strength. He already understood that Sun Wukong's strength is probably to be far above him.

Chapter [-] Be Careful

In addition, Sun Wukong easily shattered his matching sword with his two fingers, which made him more convinced of this. Shattering the sword with internal force is not something ordinary people can do.

The chess sage watched Sun Wukong's every move intently, holding several Go pieces tightly in his second hand, ready to fight to the death.

On the other hand, Sun Wukong is completely the opposite of him, because Sun Wukong has no interest in the chess master at all, but his casual behavior makes the chess master even more nervous. , why does he have a sense of terror that he will die?

The great pressure caused the chess master to sweat coldly for only a moment. In less than half a minute, he couldn't bear the repression and was forced to take action, because he felt that if he didn't take action, I'm afraid he would be in. Collapsed under this great pressure.

The chess sage had a solemn face, did not say a word, resolutely bit the tip of his tongue, and used severe pain to disperse the intention in his heart. With a little bit of his feet, the light work performed extremely well, and it instantly turned into three afterimages to enclose Sun Wukong, and several Go pieces were also from three. blazing towards Sun Wukong in different directions...

This kind of attack is very tricky. If ordinary people want to dodge, they can dodge only by jumping into the sky, but if they have no leverage in the air, how can they dodge the next hidden weapon attack?

I have to say that the chess master deserves to be the first-class master in the world. The experience of this battle is indeed very experienced. Under such great pressure, there is such a clear-headed performance, and it is not in vain for him to live such a long life. A lot of age.

It's just that he underestimated Sun Wukong's strength. For such an attack, Sun Wukong was too lazy to hide, so all his calculations would be meaningless.

When the Go piece was just approaching Sun Wukong, it had already dissipated in a strange way.

Not to mention attack, not even close.

"This is it!!" The chess master's expression changed greatly. It was the first time he had encountered someone who had cracked his special trick in this way. Just as he was about to attack again, he saw Sun Wukong wave his hand at will, and the chess master felt a sense of humor. When the pain came, a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew out with a bang. In a series of 'bang bang bang' sounds, it smashed through the walls of the organs until it stopped at the end of the millet tomb.

At the same time, the entire millet tomb was shaking violently with the rumbling sound, making everyone in the millet tomb puzzled and horrified.

Qiu Yuqin on the side stared blankly at the forcibly blasted broken passage in front of her, her eyes widened and her mouth was not closed for a long time.

This millet tomb is made of the strongest rock or steel in the world. Even the strongest masters in the world cannot forcibly break through it. However, at this moment, the millet tomb has been smashed and destroyed layer by layer like tofu scum. It was almost as unbelievable as a dream.

"How strong is this person already?!" Qiu Yuqin was only shocked: "He just waved his hand before, right? This entire floor of the tomb was destroyed like this?"

With a "gu~" sound, Qiu Yuqin swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and opened her mouth, but she was too shocked to make a sound.

Sun Wukong looked at the broken wall passage in front of him, squeezed his fist, frowned slightly: "Obviously, I have been very careful to control the force, I didn't expect it to have such great power, it seems that I still haven't mastered the current power. ."

When Qiu Yuqin heard Sun Wukong's self-talk, his expression was stunned again, looking at the broken passageway in front of him that stretched to the end of his line of sight, his face was stunned: "This is also called... Be careful???"

At the end of the broken-wall passage, a white-haired old man got up from the ruins, patted the dust on his body, looked around, and his face was in shock: "What's going on? Could it be that there was an earthquake?" After speaking, his eyes shifted. , looking at the broken wall passage that stretched all the way in his sight, he gasped in shock; then he tilted his head to look at the end of the broken wall passage, but he happened to see a familiar white-haired old man embedded in the stone wall. On the top, the pupils were wide open, and the whole body was twisted. This can no longer be described as blood from the seven holes. Instead, the whole body was bleeding, and the white bones were pierced out of the body. The blood was dripping, and the death was extremely miserable.

Luo Tianwen's pupils glared at the boss in an instant, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Chess... chess master?!!"

Because of the terrifying strength, the human-skin mask on the chess saint's face had already been shaken off and returned to its original appearance.

"How... how could this be?!!" Luo Tianwen stretched out his hand with a dull expression, and removed the human skin mask on his face, revealing the face of a middle-aged man, who looked exactly like Luo Tianwen, who was disguised as a chess saint in the magic hall.

Its identity is already clear, this is the real Luo Tianwen, he just swapped the human skin mask with the chess saint and exchanged identities.

The chess master is in the light, and he is in the dark.