Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

Speaking of which, Tianjin Fan at this time is still working hard in the wilderness.

Beside him lay the bodies of Kame Senshi and Dumpling.

The former died of exhaustion using the Demonic Sealing Wave, while the latter tried to disrupt the wish-making process and used the gesture of grabbing chestnuts from the fire to speak out the wish before the big devil.

Unfortunately, Dumpling is not as decisive and clever as Wulong Xiaobajie. He speaks too slowly and is killed by the big devil.

Tianjin Fan watched helplessly as his teammates died one by one in front of his eyes.

This passionate man felt blood filling his pupils and gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't move. He could only crawl on the ground and wait for the effect of the sleeping gas to dissipate.Only then can he stand up and collect the corpses of his teammates.

"Damn it! I can never let it go like this! ...I must avenge them no matter what!" Tianjin Fan said resolutely: "Even if you die, it is better than living an ignoble existence!"

When he was lying on the ground just now, Tianjin Fan witnessed the process of Kame Immortal using the Demon Sealing Wave.So he suppressed his sleepiness and used the secret technique of Hesenryu, and he quickly learned the trick.

After all, Demon Sealing Wave was created by Wu Taidou, and both the Turtle Senryu and Crane Senryu were descended from his disciples. Therefore, Demon Sealing Wave is indeed not difficult for Tianjin fans.

After a night of hard training, Tianjin Fan has become proficient in using this skill. The only trouble is that the hit rate is really impressive.

To know the high-speed rotating airflow, but to accurately point it into a small rice cooker is no less than dropping an egg from the air and smashing it into a mouse hole on the ground.

Taking into account the resistance when controlling the big devil, the difficulty will probably continue to increase.

It's no wonder that Turtle Sennin failed. This is really a technique that tests luck more than strength. On the contrary, how did Wu Taidou do it back then?

Seeing his Demon Sealing Wave hit the rice cooker again, the panting Tianjin Fan finally showed a slight smile.

Although the hit rate is still very low, Tianjin fans can no longer wait.

The tragic death of his teammate made it impossible for him to calm down.

Every extra second that Piccolo the Great Demon King lives makes Tianjin Fan feel more guilty and unable to bear this situation.

"Man's plan is up to man, and his success is up to God - I hope God will take care of the poor people!"

The Tianjin fan let out a sigh of relief, with a determined look on his face. He looked towards the direction of the king's official residence, and seemed to have made a decision.

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At this moment, where the king lived, crows gathered and made a lot of noise, and the dark sky enveloped the city, as if everything was in fear.

Piccolo the Great Demon King sat silently on his throne, deep in thought.

He had been doing this for so long that no one dared to come forward and ask, for fear of getting into trouble with the big devil.

"When the world sees my demon children being killed, their fear will definitely decrease. This is not a good sign!"

The big devil murmured to himself:

"No matter what, we must kill that boy who is in the way!"

As he spoke, the Demon King Piccolo supported the throne and prepared to stand up.

Unexpectedly, he found that his arms were shaking slightly, so that he couldn't even use his strength for a while.

Piccolo Demon King frowned, this kind of thing has never happened in the past.

fear?

Scared?

Still don’t want to face it?

After all, not long ago, someone used a qigong bomb that was as powerful as his most powerful killing move, the Exploding Magic Light Cannon.

The key is to blast out four in a row without accumulating energy!

This is a skill that even my peak self couldn't use.

Fortunately, it was only possessed by his own men at the time, but the despair, pain, and fear when it was shattered were all transmitted back, frightening the Demon King Piccolo who was hiding in the mansion.

If these four Qigong bullets hit him...the consequences would be disastrous.

It is hard to imagine that in today's world, there are people who can practice Qigong to this extent.

"Sure enough! It would be better to wipe out all human beings!" Piccolo Demon King said coldly: "In 300 years, I have missed a lot of things... I can't give this species too many opportunities anymore. !”

At this point, Piccolo Demon King suddenly slashed his hand with a knife, completely cutting off the trembling palm just now.

"Very good! Remember this pain...cowardice should not happen to me!"

Piccolo Demon King said calmly, watching his own blood flowing all over the floor, but making no move, as if he wanted to taste this painful feeling.On the contrary, it scared the monsters who were secretly watching outside.

After a while, Piccolo the Great Demon King frowned and shouted.

I saw that a new hand had grown out of thin air where the broken palm had been, and it looked as if it had not been injured.

At this moment, the Demon King Piccolo's eyes had regained the previous confidence and cruelty, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! It's been too long to give those humans a break. I'm going to destroy Xidu! Let humans understand again how foolish and pathetic the idea of ​​resisting the demons is!"

Piccolo the Great Demon King said word for word.

With this decision, Demon King Piccolo immediately arranged for people to prepare transportation and headed for the Western Capital.

Speaking of which, the Piccolo Demon King can fly, and the effect is far better than the Dance of the Sky.But even the devil is not exempt from the necessary sense of ritual.

"Report to the Great Demon King that it will take two and ten minutes to reach the Western Capital!"

Piccolo Demon King nodded, seeing Xia Xin's terrifying destructive power, he didn't want to waste any energy on extra things.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture, the sound of a spaceship passing by was heard outside, accompanied by a loud roar.

"Piccolo! Come out and die!"

Naturally, the only one who could attack the enemy single-handedly at this time was Tianjin Fan.

In one night, this man practiced the Demon Sealing Wave countless times, and he mastered this 300-year-old martial art to a level no less than that of Turtle Immortal.

"Huh! Sure enough, there are some guys who don't know how to live or die!"

Piccolo Demon King frowned and said, and in his mind he had already associated this behavior with Xia Xin. After all, it was this guy who wiped out a large number of demon warriors with four qigong bombs, thus stimulating the world's fighting spirit to resist.

Therefore, no matter what, we must use the most cruel methods to eliminate the challengers who come to us, and use their tragic end to remind those people who do not respect the big devil to kneel down and be like dogs.

Thinking of this, the Piccolo Demon King made a gesture and paused his trip to the Western Capital.

With his hands behind his back, he leisurely floated down from the palace. Looking at the planes circling in the sky, he said in a weird voice:

"Let the TV station play the next scene. I want people all over the world to see the fate of those who resist the king~!"