Dragon Ball Legend of the Faun

Chapter 453 Piccolo's Chance

"Damn it, who the hell is this guy? How could he have such a strong aura? When did such a master exist on the earth?" Piccolo roared angrily from the bottom of his heart, and his two sharp devil teeth almost shattered.

There are so many powerful people on the earth, when will he be able to clear the obstacles and complete the domination of the world.

Extreme anger and unwillingness filled Piccolo's heart.

"Huh!" Bill Gil looked at Piccolo with great interest, as if he was a little interested by his will. Suddenly, Bill Gil increased his momentum, and suddenly he seemed to be in the vast ocean. Piccolo felt his The body is constantly rolling, and the soul is frozen by this force.

Rumble!
The huge momentum was crushed, and the stone pillar under his feet soon cracked, and then more and more cracks, broken stones fell one after another, Piccolo and the mountain rock fell to the ground together, and a "person" was quickly crushed on the ground The depression of the glyph.

Gritting his teeth and straightening himself up, Piccolo tried his best to get up, but he couldn't move like a mountain was pressing on his body.

After a while, Bilgil glanced at Piccolo, who was out of breath, and quietly put away his momentum.

"It's not bad. Although the strength is too fragile, there is still something to be said for the will in his body." Piccolo's combat power is only 300, and this kind of power is nothing in Bilgil's eyes. The only thing that makes him What catches the eye is Piccolo's rather strong fighting spirit.

"Who the hell are you? Why didn't I know there was someone as strong as you on Earth?" Piccolo struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at Bilgil with a complicated expression.

During this period of time, he has learned about the history of the earth. Except for Muyang, the god of martial arts who resisted the invasion of the demons and seemed to be quite powerful, other people Piccolo didn't pay attention to him.But the appearance of this person in front of him broke his cognition.

From another angle, the opponent just released a little momentum at will, and he could be crushed immobile. If he fought head-on, he might not even have a chance to fight back, and he would be completely killed.

Bill Gil smiled: "I'm not from Earth, but a Namekian just like you."

Piccolo's pupils shrank: "What namek people, my uncle is the king of the demon clan."

Birjill shook his head: "Ignorant, with your strength you can't even count as a mob soldier among the demons. It's ridiculous to call yourself the king of the demons."

"How dare you say that!!"

When Piccolo heard the words, he felt a burst of anger in his heart. He was the majestic king of the demon clan, but he was called a miscellaneous soldier by the person in front of him?How can I bear this!However, facing Biljir, what Piccolo was about to say just got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak at all.

After all, the opponent has such a powerful force, it seems that there is no need to deceive himself.

"Boy, for the sake of being a Namekian, I will teach you to change your evil spirit! The power of demons, especially the power of low-level demons... staying on your body will only reduce your potential. Such power, don't worry about it."

"Can you make me stronger?" Piccolo didn't fully believe Bilgil's words, but his desire to become stronger made him unable to resist asking.

"It depends on your own will. No matter how much others do, they can't help you."

"You just said that I'm from Planet Namek?"

"Yes, as you can see, the Namek people are all like us. Your parents were the Namek people who had to leave and escape to the earth because of the climate catastrophe on the Namek planet, so in essence, you should not Become a demon race." Of course, the words are full of disdain for the demon race, and you must know that the Namekians are a race that advocates nature and loves peace, and there are very few evil people.

Naturally, Birgil didn't want to see a clansman with a powerful talent continue to degenerate.

"..."

Piccolo remained silent about the identity of the Namekians that Biljir said.

"Go on." At this moment, Bilgil threw a cloth bag at Piccolo, and Piccolo took it reflexively.

"What is this?"

Opening the bag, Bick saw that there were dozens of green dry flat beans in the cloth bag, which were completely dehydrated and looked very ugly.

What is this, Piccolo stared at the beans in his hand and suddenly felt absurd.

The seemingly very powerful Namekian in front of him appeared in front of him for no reason. After giving himself a blow, he gave him dozens of beans. What exactly did he want to do?
"This is called the fairy bean, and you will soon know its usefulness."

Biljill said indifferently, these fairy beans are the treasures he got from Muyang, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is a rare combat-type Namekian, Biljill would not have taken them out at all.

"Crack!" Piccolo picked up a fairy bean and crushed it in his mouth, and suddenly found an amazing vitality spreading in his mouth, and all the previous fatigue and pain miraculously disappeared.

"This thing... so amazing..." Piccolo's eyes widened suddenly, and he seemed to have endless energy when he clenched his fists, and then looked at the dozens of fairy beans left in the bag, as if looking at the world. Rare baby.

"Great, with this thing, what else should I be afraid of, the whole world will be mine sooner or later." Piccolo shouted excitedly, and the devilish energy on his body radiated again.

"Don't get carried away!"

Bill Gil's face turned cold, he flapped his arms, and slapped Piccolo away.The powerful force made Piccolo go on a rampage all the way, smashing several stone pillars in a row before his body was embarrassingly embedded on the rocky cliff.

Birjill tore Piccolo from the stone wall: "Boy, I also begged for fairy beans from others, how can you waste them like this!"

Piccolo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Biljir with piercing eyes.

"Master, I already know your strength, please teach me martial arts."

"It depends on your consciousness!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Bill Gil's mouth.

……

months later.

The night is slightly cool, with a bright moon in the sky.

The night in the desolate Yunzebit Highlands was still cold and lonely, and Piccolo was wearing a cloak, gathering energy in the sky.

Suddenly he stared ahead, a ray of light flashed in his black pupils, and a sense of astonishment shot out from his eyes, hitting the rock wall not far away.

With a bang, the finely broken stones fell down.

At this moment, Piccolo's aura rose wildly, several times in just a few seconds, his arms opened suddenly, and a hemispherical flash of light suddenly spread around Piccolo, like a star The great sun rose from the horizon, and the vast highlands were instantly illuminated.

Booming, a huge mushroom cloud rushed up, and the entire Yun Zebit Highland trembled. The terrible storm directly destroyed the raised rocks and swept over.

Piccolo released the power in his body to his heart's content. At this moment, he felt that the world seemed to be under his control.

"Hahaha, I did it, and my strength has increased several times."

After several months of painstaking practice day and night, Piccolo was continuously trained like hell by Bill Gil. Although the process was arduous, he finally displayed an incomparably powerful move today.

Looking at the stone wall destroyed by himself and the scorched land below, Piccolo felt that everything was worth it.

High in the sky, Bilgil held his hands behind his back, looked at the energetic Piccolo below, and nodded slightly: "Although the evil spirit on his body has not been completely removed, the faint desire to fight has suppressed the evil spirit. It's not bad, it's worthy of being a fighter." of the Namekians."

"It's a pity that the origin and soul are missing, otherwise it may not be impossible to become a super Namekian!"

All dragons with excellent talents have extraordinary potential. If Piccolo is in a complete state, he will have more development potential than Slug.

It's a pity now.

(End of this chapter)