Swim Dragon Ball with Wukong

042. Sun Wuhan is dead, and the person who killed him is Sun Wuhan

After the mummy was defeated, it was the winged demon's turn.

"It's amazing. There is a strong man like you in the world, but you can only stop here. I am a demon from hell. I am completely different from the trash just now. Don't think I can win as easily as I did just now." To Zhang Wutian, the devil smiled evilly and said.

Even though he can't match Zhang Wutian's fists and kicks, the devil is full of confidence in his reserved moves.

"It's completely different from just now. Does it mean that you are a demon and he is an undead? So that's the case. I should be able to use the soul-sucking sword to deal with you." Zhang Wutian fell into deep thought.

"Don't use the worldview of a Japanese RPG to put me into it. The difference I'm talking about refers to the gap in power. If you underestimate me, you will regret it."

"They're all the same, what's the difference?" Zhang Wutian looked at the other party calmly.

"How dare you underestimate the devil, damn boy, let you taste the power of my move."

As he spoke, the demon put his hands on both sides of his head and took a stance.

"Look at my demonic light"

At this moment, Zhang Wutian's fist had already sunk into the demon's belly.

"line amount"

Holding his abdomen, the demon staggered back two steps, then lost consciousness, fell to the ground, and rolled his eyes.

"Next one." Zhang Wutian said.

"I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I miscalculated. I originally wanted to watch a good show." Granny Crystal said expressionlessly: "The next one is the last warrior. As long as you can defeat him, I will give you free Divination.”

Then, an old man wearing a rabbit mask appeared.

Zhang Wutian, who was familiar with the plot of the original work, naturally knew the identity of the old man. He did not rush to attack, but looked at the old man quietly.

"I have a merciless request." He clasped his hands and saluted Zhang Wutian. The old man said in a calm tone: "Although it is a bit inappropriate, can you let me have the next battle with the little girl over there?"

"This is not an unkind invitation, but a very reasonable request." Zhang Wutian smiled: "But you probably can't beat her now."

"Haha, if this is the case, I will only feel happy."

Zhang Wutian didn't say it clearly, and the old man in the mask also didn't say anything more. Then Zhang Wutian floated up and said to Sun Wukong: "There's a new person, Wukong."

"Are you tired, Zhang Wutian?"

"No, it's just that the old man said he wanted to fight the pretty girl."

"You must be a pervert, Zhang Wutian, how could you let Wukong fight with that kind of guy?" Bulma said dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that guy is not a pervert. This makes sense." After answering Bulma's question, Zhang Wutian turned to Sun Wukong and said, "Come on, Wukong, use your full strength and let him see it. You are awesome."

"Yes." Completely trusting what Zhang Wutian said, Sun Wukong nodded and flew towards the devil's toilet.

"Wait a minute." The old man in the mask suddenly said: "Grandma Crystal, I have a request. I want to let go of my hands and feet to fight with this child, but it is too narrow here. Can you let us go to the ring outside? "Fight on"

"Well, that's okay. Are you confident that you can defeat this child?"

"Haha, I'm afraid it will be difficult, but I want to try." Touching the white beard under the mask, the old man wearing the mask said with a humble smile.

So the group of people moved outside again. If

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The thoughtful Turtle Immortal had already thought of something. He looked at the back of the figure walking in front, paying special attention to the halo on his head, and then nodded silently.

Arriving at the arena outside, Sun Wukong stood opposite the masked old man.After saluting each other, the game officially started.

"I'm going up." Because she listened to Zhang Wutian's words, Sun Wukong planned to go all out from the beginning. She instantly disappeared from the sight of everyone except Zhang Wutian and punched her.

The speed of that blow was no less than that of Zhang Wutian, but Wukong's fist was caught by the old man wearing a mask.

"He can see Wukong's movements"

"Is that old man also a master?"

Xiaolin and Leping were talking about it, and Kame Sennin frowned again: "What's going on? If it's really that person, he should have caught Bu Wukong's blow just now. Did I make a mistake?"

"So that's it." When Turtle Immortal fell into doubt again, Zhang Wutian suddenly said: "He did not capture Wukong's movements, but relied on his familiarity with Wukong to determine Wukong's attack target and launch defense in advance. As for the control of advance, it should be based on my movements."

"Is Wukong and you the most familiar with Wukong? Apart from you, who else can do this?" Xiao Lin asked.

"No, even I can't do this, but in this world, there is still a person who cares and loves Wukong who can do it. He worked hard to resurrect from the underworld for one day and came to us. , just to see my granddaughter again."

The masked old man on the ring was struggling to resist every attack from Sun Wukong. Every time, Wukong seemed to hit the muzzle of a gun, automatically sending the attack to the old man's defense, but even so, Sun Wukong's The attack was not easy to catch. Even if the old man defended with all his strength, he was beaten back by Sun Wukong.

"You mean granddaughter?" Bulma said in surprise: "As far as I know, Wukong does have a grandfather, but he has been dead for a long time, hasn't he?"

"He is dead." Turtle Immortal said: "Look at his head, there is a halo representing the dead. My sister can travel between the underworld and the earth. If it is her, she should be able to bring the dead back. This world in one day.”

"That is to say"

"That person should be Sun Wukong's grandfather, my disciple Sun Wuhan" Kamesenren concluded.

"How could such a thing happen?" Everyone was a little dazed, except of course Zhang Wutian who was familiar with the plot.

"You knew he was Wukong's grandfather, and you let Wukong attack him with all his strength. Did you do it on purpose?" Miss Bulma immediately thought of Zhang Wutian's previous behavior: "You deliberately let Wukong attack his grandfather with all his strength?"

"This way we can show Wukong's strength in front of him and make him feel at ease."

"You're such a bad guy." Bulma looked at Zhang Wutian with disgust.

"Don't worry, Wukong is not stupid. She is just honest. Especially in battle, her sense of touch is actually very keen." Zhang Wutian said confidently: "Look, she also noticed something, her movements have slowed down. Down."

"Are you slow?" Bulma stared at the ring with squinted eyes, and then asked uncertainly.

"Ah, I forgot, you are a mortal with a combat power of only 5, so of course you can't see it."

"You Leping, help me teach him a lesson." Miss Bulma gritted her teeth and asked her boyfriend to take action.

"I really can't do this," Leping felt like he was going to cry.

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