The strongest collapse system

Chapter 35 Injury
Only Wang Fan could see what happened.

After absorbing the Great Demon King Piccolo, the Demon-Sealed Wave Light Pillar actually absorbed the Hand of Death!
The Hand of the God of Death was sucked inch by inch by the beam of light from the Demon Sealing Wave. Although the Hand of the God of Death was constantly struggling, it still couldn't resist the attraction of the Demon Sealing Wave.

First the palms, wrists, then elbows, shoulders, and finally Death's entire body was detached from Wang Fan's chest.

The God of Reaper was fully revealed, but it was not the perverted demon image with blue face and fangs as expected, but a tall figure shrouded in a black robe. His face could not be seen clearly, only his exposed arms were covered with black runes.

[The skill talisman is in use...]

["Seal the Ghouls" was disturbed by an inexplicable force...]

[Skill ends. 】

"Mo Fengbo actually interrupted the skill 'Seal the Ghouls'!" Wang Fan was extremely excited, "If this is the case, wouldn't I have to die!"

It's a pity that he was happy too early.

When the black-robed Reaper was about to be completely absorbed by the magic-sealed beam of light, he suddenly looked back at Wang Fan.

In an instant, he felt that the whole world became still.

A chill that seemed to come from the underworld instantly enveloped his soul, his whole soul was about to freeze, and a great terror enveloped his whole mind.

Under such great terror, his whole body, from body to soul, was unable to move, and even his thinking stopped.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and Wang Fan recovered quickly.

Just the next moment, something that frightened him happened.

The other hand of the God of Death, which was not attracted by the whirlpool, suddenly extended infinitely, stretched out in front of Wang Fan, and grabbed his head. Wang Fan could only turn slightly, and was pierced into his left arm by the hand of the God of Death.

A ball of pale white light was pulled out from Wang Fan's left arm.

soul!

This pale white light is undoubtedly Wang Fan's soul.

Wang Fan felt like a ball that had been pricked by a needle at this moment, and his soul was about to leak out of the hole in his left arm like gas.

"Miserable! I didn't expect that I couldn't escape in the end!" Wang Fan was desperate.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was loud thunder, lightning jumped, and thunder and lightning resounded throughout the Demon King City.

Death's figure froze suddenly, unable to continue anymore, he could only tear off a small part of the white light ball, and then it was completely absorbed by the magic seal wave light column.

The next moment, Wu Taidou regained control of the Demon Sealing Wave Light Pillar.

"what!"

Amidst the roar, Wu Taidou shot the magic-sealed beam of light into the rice cooker.

Ka Ka Ka!
Amidst the ear-piercing sound, Gui Xianren and He Xianren worked together to press down the lid of the rice cooker and close it.

It worked!
Wu Taidou kept pressing his palms down, with a gratified smile on his face. With a "plop", the short and fat old man with white hair, white beard and white eyebrows slowly fell to the ground.

He was never able to stand up again.

……

Under the waterfall of Wenquan Mountain, a new tomb was piled up. It was extremely simple. In front of the tomb was a stone tablet with five large characters engraved on it.

The Tomb of Master Wu!
"Master has passed away, and the Wutai Douchang has completely disintegrated. Let's go our separate ways from now on."

Crane Immortal looked at the tombstone, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said something like this, which made Gui Immortal glaring.

Before the bones were cold, he had already planned to stand on the top of the mountain by himself, and Immortal Gui immediately wanted to teach him a lesson.

It didn't work out in the end.

Because the Guixianren was stopped by Wang Fan, and the Cranexianren took a last look at the whole Hot Spring Mountain, without a trace of nostalgia, and left without looking back.

This is just the starting point of his martial arts.

"Junior Brother Fan, you stay, stay and revive the dojo with me!" Gui Xianren looked at Wang Fan expectantly.

Unfortunately he was disappointed.

"Even if the dojo is reopened, Teacher Wu Taidou is no longer there, and this place is no longer the Wu Taidou dojo, it's just a name."

Wang Fan shook his head, feeling a little unbearable, but this is the pain of growing up.

Gui Xianren lowered his head, his eyes flushed.

"If you can carry forward the martial arts passed down by Master Wu Taidou in your own way, then he will be gratified if he knows it."

Wang Fan comforted.

Gui Xianren felt much better. He looked at Wang Fan's left arm and asked with concern: "Since you sealed the Great Demon King, your left arm has become very inflexible. Is it injured?"

Wang Fan nodded with a wry smile.

"Let's go to Kalin Holy Land to find Kalin Immortal, and ask him for a fairy bean, which can heal your injury." Turtle Immortal suggested.

"No, it's just a small injury, it will be fine if you take care of it, and I still have fairy beans." Wang Fan smiled.

In fact, all the fairy beans have been eaten.

A total of three fairy beans.

When the Great Demon King attacked Hot Spring Mountain, in order to save the three Wu Taidou who were seriously injured, he used one. This fairy bean was divided into three, and all three people were rescued.

During the crusade against Piccolo, he secretly threw one to Taidou Wu.

When Wang Fan was seriously injured by the big devil Piccolo, he swallowed the last one to recover from his injury.

Now there is not a single one left.

It's not that he can't save his face to ask for the immortal beans, but he knows that even if he eats the immortal beans, the injury on his left arm cannot be cured, because the real injury is not on his body.

but in the soul.

The hand of death pierced Wang Fan's left arm at the last moment, trying to harvest Wang Fan's soul.

If Mo Fengbo had not reached the last moment and sealed the god of death together, I am afraid that Wang Fan will only be left with a walking corpse at this moment, and he will die soon.

But even though Mo Fengbo saved him at a critical moment, the Grim Reaper still snatched away a small portion of the faint white light cluster.

That is part of Wang Fan's soul!

Now Wang Fan's left arm always looks weak and weak. This is not a physical weakness, but a strange death aura. The apparently extremely strong left arm looks like a pile of dead flesh. It feels like Extremely weird.

"Although the rank has advanced to the peak of the master by leaps and bounds, but the life span is only 6 years, the soul has become crippled, and I don't know whether it is a loss or a gain to come to this dungeon world."

"Do you want to stay in this world?" Wang Fan weighed the pros and cons.

With his current peak master strength, he can challenge to climb Kalin Tower again. It would be even better if he could meet Immortal Kalin and get his training.

You can also complete the side mission "Challenge Kalin Tower".

No matter how you look at it, staying in the Dragon Ball world is an excellent choice.

But in the end Wang Fan gave up.

"With the skills of Immortal Gui, it took three years to obtain the 'Super Holy Water' from Immortal Kalin. I don't have three years to waste."

"System, leave the copy world." Wang Fan said.

[The main task of the copy is completed, and the conditions are met. Are you sure you want to leave? 】

【whether】

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)