The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

After finishing the call with Turtle Immortal, Sun Wukong and Bulma came to the West Capital by aircraft.

At this time, the capital of the West was already in chaos because of the declaration of the Great Demon King Piccolo. The vehicles on the suspended overpasses were congested like a long dragon. Many cars had collided with black smoke, and the drivers were arguing there. , sirens and horns are mixed together, and in the face of disasters, all the negative emotions of human beings are displayed.

In order to return home faster, Bulma put away the aircraft, and then Sun Wukong sat on the somersault cloud on his back.

Bulma pointed in the direction ahead, "Wukong, go ahead a little faster."

"Yeah." Sun Wukong nodded, somersaulting clouds swept across the sky, leaving a vague and long ribbon-like trajectory.

Bulma's home.

Sun Wukong jumped off the somersault cloud with Bulma on his back. At this time, Dr. Breves and Bulma's mother were still watering the flowers and feeding the pets in the yard as usual. There was no sense of urgency before the disaster.

"Mom and dad, why haven't you hid in the underground bomb shelter? The Great Demon King Piccolo is coming." As soon as Bulma entered the yard, seeing that her parents were still so leisurely, she couldn't help shouting, Said to go into the house to pack up.

Dr. Brives, the richest man in the world, built an air-raid shelter under his home that could resist a nuclear bomb attack. However, since the shelter was built too deep, preparations should be made in advance when evacuating. Otherwise, if they are still in the downward passage when the disaster occurs, it will inevitably be affected.

Dr. Brives drank a cigarette, wiped his glasses and put them back on again, "Oh, that Big Devil Piccolo hasn't come yet, what's so nervous."

"..."

Bulma was speechless for a moment, her parents' psychological quality is not generally high. Others are busy running for their lives, and they are still leisurely.

At this time, Bulma's mother came over, holding a saucer in her hand, and handed a cup of drink to Sun Wukong: "Little Wukong, this is for you."

Sun Wukong took the drink and drank it "gulugulu" while Bulma stomped her feet in anger. Don't her parents have any sense of crisis? Bulma is worried about them.

"By the way, where is my sister? Haven't you come back yet?" Bulma looked left and right, but she couldn't see Taisi coming out, so she couldn't help asking. Now is different from the past, the society outside is very chaotic, Taisi is very dangerous outside alone.

"Taisi's words will be back soon."

Brives picked up a cup of coffee and drank it. Not long after, there was a sudden screeching of brakes from outside the yard, and soon saw a beautifully dressed blond woman walk in, and when she saw Bulma, the beauty's eyes lit up, waving his arms and shouting at her.

"Bulma, you guys are back, do you know... The Great Demon King Piccolo is about to come to the West Capital, such a good material will definitely resonate... Art comes from life, this is definitely a way to make everyone An empathetic theme!"

Taisi played on the novelist's fault again and kept talking. Since the last time she wrote a novel based on the real background of the universe, and then it became a big hit in the universe, Taisi has deeply realized how important it is for the author to resonate with the readers!

Subject matter, depends on subject matter!

Touching her forehead, Bulma sighed silently, not knowing why all the people in her family had weird personalities and their nerves were too rough.

At this time, Taisi looked at Sun Wukong, staring straight at the tail behind him, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"What's wrong?" Bulma asked.

Taisi shook her head, did not speak, and then greeted Bulma to help her carry the luggage from the car to the house. Taisi usually lived alone in a rented house outside to create literature, but now the society outside is very chaotic, so she temporarily returned to her home in the West Capital.

"The Great Demon King Piccolo is approaching." Sun Wukong suddenly put down the drink bottle in his hand and said.

Bulma wanted to ask him how he knew it, but when he thought that Sun Wukong and these martial artists all possessed a magical power in the eyes of ordinary people,

They didn't ask for the exit.

She worriedly said, "Is that Big Demon King Piccolo strong, can you beat him?" In other words, if you can't beat him, it's better to hide as soon as possible.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said to himself, "If the Great Demon King Piccolo only has the strength I can sense, I can defeat him."

Sun Wukong's expression is very confident, and his resolute eyes are looking straight at the sky.

Taisi packed her luggage and stuck her head out of the room, just in time to hear the conversation between Sun Wukong and Bulma. Knowing something about the Milky Way, she couldn't help but think to herself: Saiyan's ability must be stronger than that Big Demon King Bik, and there is Wukong. Yes, it shouldn't be too dangerous!

Soon, the qi of the Great Demon King Pic entered the sky above the West Capital. At this moment, Sun Wukong grinned, "He's already here. The qi is very strong, but it feels a little degenerate."

"Bulma, you hide in the ground, and I'll go meet the Great Demon King Piccolo for a while." After speaking, Sun Wukong called the somersault cloud, then jumped on the somersault cloud, and flew towards the location of the Great Demon King Piccolo. .

"Be careful!" Bulma shouted loudly at Sun Wukong's back.

Taisi came over and put his arms on Bulma's shoulder, "Don't worry, Xiao Wukong is amazing, maybe he will become a hero who saves the world, um, then I will write a novel based on him."

Taisi couldn't talk without her old line of work, and she also thought about new creations.

...

The sky in the center of the West Capital.

The Great Demon King Piccolo stood on the spacious deck of the aircraft, staring at the prosperous city below with a fierce face, "What a beautiful city, this should be the most prosperous city on earth!" Thinking of the human below quickly It would turn to ashes in his hands, and he couldn't help but let out a cold laughter.

Next to him, countless cameras are aimed at him and the city below. The Big Devil Piccolo wants to let everyone in the world know about his power, the Great Devil Piccolo, and completely make human beings fall into fear.

At this time, Big Demon King Pic's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly sensed that a powerful aura was approaching. That aura was strong and spiritual, not like his aura was corrupt.

"This feeling, is there still a powerful martial artist on the earth?" The old face of the Great Demon King Bick couldn't help but tremble, and the fluctuation of the breath from the other side of the sky made him uneasy.

Before long, Sun Wukong rode the somersault cloud to the front of the Great Demon King Piccolo.

"You are the Big Devil Piccolo? It's not that powerful. You actually killed so many humans." Sun Wukong stared at the Big Devil Piccolo seriously. The evil and decadent aura emanating from the Great Devil King made him a little bit. Not fit. This kind of feeling was nothing like the qi of a martial artist he had encountered before, and it didn't have the urge to fight in his heart.

"Human martial arts?" With a low and hoarse voice, the Great Demon King Piccolo was also looking at Sun Wukong, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he secretly felt amused by his previous worries, tsk tsk, just a child who hasn't grown up yet!

Although the breath on his body is strong, he still does not know how to restrain himself.

At this time, the scene of their confrontation was transmitted to all parts of the world little by little through the nearby cameras. People all over the world knew that there was a young martial artist who had come forward to resist the Great Demon King Piccolo.

"Who is this boy?"

"I haven't seen it before, but that golden cloud is so powerful that it can even hold people..."

"That young man is very familiar, ah, he was the runner-up of the first two World No. 1 Martial Arts Club, and he is a very powerful Martial Daoist."

Few people know the identity of Sun Wukong, but there are still many people who have been to the scene of the No. 1 Martial Arts Festival in the world who recognize Sun Wukong at once. They are very impressed with this magical young man. Demon King, what will be the result?

It was as if the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association was staged again. They were all staring at the camera, and their hearts could not help but be filled with anticipation.

Soon, the battle between Piccolo and Sun Wukong began. They fought in mid-air. Countless blue qigong waves swept around like lasers. There were only overpasses and high-rise buildings. The two collapsed and destroyed in the battle. The scene of the battle soon spread to most of the Western Capital. The once prosperous Western Capital seemed to be collapsing...

Through the camera, this shocking scene was displayed in front of everyone. Those people who had little knowledge of martial arts, after seeing this battle with their own eyes, held their breath and stared at them seriously, afraid of missing out. any wonderful shot.

"It's amazing, that's really not a special effect, they can still fire rockets in their hands..."

"That's not a rocket, it's a qigong wave of a martial artist."

"Sun Wukong is a disciple of Wutian, the god of martial arts. That powerful trick is called Qigong Wave."

"It is said that the martial arts masters who can emit qigong waves are very top!"

Everyone watched it seriously, and there was a lot of discussion from time to time. Some viewers have some insight and know that the trick used by Sun Wukong is called Qigong wave, but some people who are not familiar with martial arts know at this time that it turns out that humans can become so powerful after practicing martial arts.