Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

Just when Bulma and others were paying attention to the TV, suddenly there was a crazy chirping sound coming from the equipment. This was a sign that they would only respond to new situations.

"There are signs of life activity!"

Bulma quickly looked back and saw Xia Xin in the instrument. Countless cracks appeared on her body, and the stones fell off like scales.The exposed skin looked very healthy, and almost all the previous injuries had been recovered.

Yamcha was a little surprised, because he saw the reading on the vital instrument. When he usually measured it, it was 96, which was already an outstanding level among humans. However, now Xia Xin was actually 98, especially when he thought that not long ago, this guy had a The oil has run out and the lamp has dried up, and he looks like he is dying. I didn't expect that he could recover so well with the Turtle Breathing Technique.

Seeing that everyone present was dumbfounded, Xia Xin smiled slightly and said jokingly:

"Everyone... I can see that you are still alive, does that mean that the Great Demon King Piccolo has been eliminated?"

Bulma just woke up from a dream and quickly wanted to introduce the current battle situation.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xin looked solemnly, looked in the direction of the palace, and said in a deep voice:

"Such a strong demonic energy... Well, I can still feel the auras of Little Goku and Tianjin Fan. It seems that the battle is not over yet! They are fighting at the height of their intensity."

Hearing this, everyone was surprised again. It was incredible that Xia Xin, thousands of miles away, could feel what had just been reported on TV.

As a warrior, Yamucha didn't seem to notice any signs of Xia Xin's strength improving. However, this extremely calm man made him feel in his heart that the gap between his own realm and that of his opponent was getting bigger and bigger. This was not due to the level of combat power. The difference is a feeling that is difficult to describe.

As for Bulma, from a female perspective, she simply felt that Xia Xin was becoming more and more calm, with a sense of calmness and ease, which made people instinctively feel trustworthy.

"Thank you for taking care of me, but now I have to go to the battlefield!" Xia Xin looked at Yamcha and others and said, "I am very worried that something will happen to Tianjin Fan, so I must go and have a look."

"Huh? Don't say that, we didn't do anything..." Bulma said guiltily. She only asked people to move Xia Xin's stone statue into the basement, and did almost nothing else.

"It's enough if you don't break me into pieces!" Xia Xin said seriously. After all, he was not a Namekian, so he couldn't guarantee the consequences of being broken in his petrified state.

After saying that, Xia Xin walked out and flew straight towards the palace.

Unexpectedly, just a few minutes after flying out, I saw a mushroom-shaped cloud rising from the horizon and heading straight into the sky. Even though it was so far away, it could still be seen.

"Explosive magic light cannon?"

Xia Xin frowned and thought to herself:

"It's so powerful that it can destroy even the city. Old Piccolo is willing to spend such a huge amount of money because he's probably been forced into a desperate situation!"

Just as Xia Xin thought, the Piccolo Demon King at this moment has indeed been defeated by Little Wukong who drank the super divine water. Even if the sneak attack injured the opponent's knee, he didn't want Little Wukong to do it with the golden cudgel. Support, but the more you fight, the braver you become.

The Piccolo Demon King was so forced that he used his ultimate killing move regardless of his longevity, and regardless of his longevity, the whole city was reduced to ashes.

Looking at the scorched earth in front of him, Piccolo the Great Demon King couldn't help but smile with his lips splitting even though his head was covered in sweat and his expression was haggard.

"Hey, it's over! It's finally over! Not even a single bone is left. This is the fate of the demons who resisted me."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Piccolo Demon King immediately acted like a hound that had smelled the scent, and said in surprise:

"Why? I can still feel the anger! This guy's legs and feet are weak, how can he dodge my attack!"

At this moment, as if he felt something in his heart, Piccolo Demon King looked up and saw Tianjin Fan holding little Goku in his arms, slowly floating in the air.

"That's it! It's that guy's Wu Kong Technique!"

Although this trick was used to avoid disaster, Tianjin's food supply was already exhausted.His already injured body and the extremely expensive moves made him even more exhausted. Only then did he put down Little Wukong, and he crawled to the ground panting, unable to move.

"Damn it... I just flew for such a short period of time, and I felt like I couldn't support it... A Xin rushed back to Xidu from Yahe, flying with full power of Wu Kong Technique, how on earth did he persist? ....”

Just when Tianjin Fan was worried about Xia Xin, a certain client was pouring fairy beans into his mouth and thinking secretly:

"Huh? Why do you feel that the aura of Tianjin Rice is weakening rapidly? What happened?... I have to take it easy next time. I can't do something embarrassing that consumes so much that even the fairy beans can't make up for it. ....”

After all, now that Yajirobei has gone to Garin Tower, God knows how long the senbei beans on it can be used.

While Xia Xin was thinking wildly, the battle situation on the other side had changed dramatically.

The desperate Demon King Piccolo abandoned the pride that a king should have. Taking advantage of Tianjin Fan's weakness, he grabbed him and used him as a threatening prop to force Little Goku to submit.

For the safety of his companions, little Wukong could only follow the opponent's despicable request and withstand a few attacks. Both legs were broken and one hand was disabled.

Seeing this scene, Piccolo the Great Demon King laughed happily.

"Hahahaha! The weakness of you humans is that you like to act emotionally. If you can't be more ruthless and despicable than me, you won't be able to defeat evil!"

Little Wukong was squirming on the ground, unable to speak. Only one hand could barely move, and other parts of his body were abruptly broken. This kind of pain was far beyond the endurance of ordinary people.

"Hmph! You can't even stand up, you're like a caterpillar!"

Piccolo Demon King sneered and threw the Tianjin rice on the ground like a worn out rag:

"This guy has no use value anymore, we will slowly process him later!"

After that, this guy flew straight into the sky, looked at Little Wukong on the ground and cursed:

"You idiot who resisted the ruler of the dark world, go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Piccolo the Great Demon King swooped down at a very fast speed, making a knife with his hand, as if he wanted to pierce Little Goku directly on the ground.

However, little Wukong, who could no longer even crawl, stared at his bruised eyes, vomited blood and said:

"Don't think that you will win this way! I still have one hand left to move. Even if I use my last breath, I will destroy you!"

Little Wukong said as he slapped the ground with his trembling arms.

He actually used Turtle Style Qigong with one hand.

Using the impact of this qigong, the body that was originally unable to move actually flew towards the Piccolo Demon King in the air.

"Ah? This move...is the same as the way to shoot me down at the martial arts competition!"

Tianjin Fan, who was crawling on the ground, looked at the scene in front of him and said.

But soon the warrior with the third eye on his forehead discovered a problem.

After all, Little Goku sends waves with one hand, so his power is weakened so much that his speed and impact are far inferior to Piccolo's swooping down Demon King.

simply say....

Death together is the best ending. There is a high probability that little Goku will be directly penetrated by Piccolo, who has longer arms and legs and faster speed.