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"Hmph, I didn't expect another one to awaken."

Just when everyone was shocked, the voice from the sky came again.

A pressure suddenly came down!

bang——

The shield surrounding No. 22 collapsed!

puff--

No. 22 spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body trembled, but she still held the child in her arms tightly to prevent him from being harmed.

"Stop!" Jiang Ling yelled, his eyes bloodshot and about to burst.

Not knowing where the strength came from, he shattered the spear nailed to his body and blood spurted out.

The energy in his body stirred up, and under the golden flames, the originally sacred aura was stained with blood, and became extremely manic.

"Tsk, tsk, it's so funny how you're struggling to your death." The voice from the whirlpool came again.

No one else could see it. Not far away, Gohan, who was lying on the ground and was on the verge of death, said with his last breath: "Uncle Jiang Ling... don't do stupid things, you said... Keep the green hills... don't be afraid... ahem..."

"Hehehe...hahahahahaha"

Jiang Ling laughed, his expression becoming more and more wild.

The next moment, his expression was extremely calm.

Turning his hand over, a fairy bean appeared in his hand and threw it into his mouth...

boom--

Manic energy soared into the sky.

There are faint signs of fragmentation in the space!

"I will drag you to die together!"

Jiang Ling stared hard at the cold eyes in the whirlpool.

But at this time.

A breeze blew by, and Jiang Ling's vision went dark uncontrollably. His body fell down, unconscious, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead...

The manic energy is gone too.

A figure shining with golden light appeared in the sky.

"Jiang Ling, it's not worth exchanging one for one. What's more, it may not cause harm to him."

Then, the golden figure turned and looked at the whirlpool not far away, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyebrows, "Holy Light Dog, you are seeking death!"

In the whirlpool, a voice came out, with mockery, "Tsk tsk, Dragon God Salama, I think it is Dragon Servant Salama. After serving several of the supreme gods of China for several years, you really think you are yourself." Are you from the Huaxia tribe?"

Salama didn't care at all about his taunting, and there was a trace of evil in the corner of her mouth, "It seems that you haven't fought for too long, you have forgotten my name of 'Gaga'."

After saying that, he disappeared.

And there was a loud noise in the whirlpool, and the voice of the God of Holy Light also came: "Asshole, you come to fight with me for a mortal! Okay, just fight!"

The loud rumbling noise continued, and the vortex disappeared.

......

"Dragon God Salama? Holy Light Dog?" Future Sun Wukong murmured to himself while lying on the ground, wagging his tail, "I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person in the world, I feel even more powerful than Beerus! "

Next to him, Sun Wukong, who was also dying, nodded with difficulty and expressed his agreement.

Vegeta's eyes flickered. He knew that after surpassing Kakarot and Jiang Ling, the next target to surpass would be the Holy Light Dog!

"Nickname 'Gaga'?"

Sun Wuhan fell into deep thought, "Who is the 'random killing'?"

......

No. 22 held the child in his arms and froze in place for a long time. He didn't react until the twinkling stars in his left eye disappeared.

He quickly came to Jiang Ling's side.

"Jiang Ling, wake up, everything will be fine."

She was a little flustered, stretched out her hand and felt Jiang Ling's heartbeat.

Well, there’s still a heartbeat.

Also very powerful.

"..."

At this time, Sun Wukong and others also limped over.

"Is Jiang Ling okay?"

"I was swung by that Dragon God just now, and it's like this."

"Hmph, you'd better not die, otherwise I won't be able to surpass you."

"If I die, how will I go back..." Future Sun Wukong scratched his hair, very troubled.

After all, in this time and space, whether Qiqi can accept him is still a matter of debate...

"Don't worry." No. 22 said, "I still have a heartbeat, so I should be fine."

Only then did everyone feel at ease.

Seeing that nothing happened for the time being, they all dispersed and waited until Jiang Ling woke up.

Time flickers.

Three days have passed.

In the small courtyard, on the bed.

No. 22 sat next to him, frowning as he looked at Jiang Ling, who had been sleeping for three days.

Three days have passed since he fainted, but there is no sign of waking up.

But his life is extremely full, and his body is still surrounded by a faint aura of God from time to time.

"No...give me my wife...son..."

"I want...to die...with you..."

"Do not..."

Jiang Ling closed his eyes tightly, his brows knitted together, his expression extremely ugly, as if he was having a nightmare.

No. 22's eyes turned red again, "Aling, I am here, and my son is also..."

In the past few days, Jiang Ling talked in his sleep from time to time, but he couldn't wake up.

"Aling, wake up, you stinky Jiang Ling!"

No. 22 shook his body, intending to wake him up.

But in the end it was all in vain...

"This situation..." No. 22 calmed down and thought about it.

She remembered some intermittent memories these days.

Among these memories, she found a way.

"Only by using his most profound and favorite things or words can he wake up..."

"But, isn't it his son and me that he cares about most?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, "This seems to be the most important thing..."

"If this works..." No. 22 muttered, with a strange expression on his face.

Just do it!

She leaned down and whispered in Jiang Ling's ear: "Dad~"

Swah——

In an instant, Jiang Ling's eyes suddenly opened and he sat up abruptly, "Wife!!"

The atmosphere in the room also began to fluctuate violently.

Number 22: "..."

"roll--"

......

......

After a long time of stubborn entanglement, Jiang Ling finally learned what happened.

"Dragon God Salama...servant...the supreme god of China..."

"The water is so deep..."

Jiang Ling rubbed his temples and complained in pain.

But at this time.

A figure shining with golden light appeared in front of him.

It is none other than the dragon god Salama.

The golden light around him fluctuated.

It can be seen that he was injured and it will not be healed in a short time.

Jiang Ling stood up with a serious expression.

"Dragon God?"

Salama nodded, then shook her head, "Just call me Salama."

"You know what happened, right? I just had a fight with the Holy Light Dog. I was injured, and he wasn't much better."

"Your great kindness will never be forgotten by me, Jiang Ling!" Jiang Ling clasped his fists with gratitude on his face.

"You're welcome, I should do it." Salama waved her hand.

"Salama, I wonder if you can train me. I want to kill the Holy Light Dog with my own hands!" A look of hatred flashed across Jiang Ling's serious face.

"Yes, come with me."

"Can you wait for me for a while? I'll take care of things."

"Okay, I'll come back in half a day." After Salama finished speaking, she disappeared.