Rebirth of the Seven Dragon Balls I just Want to Live Forever

Klin laughed:

"Then, I'll wait and see!"

Piccolo clenched his fists tightly, and all the muscles in his body bulged.

The blond Lan Qi looked at the two people who were facing each other again and cheered:

"Klin, come on, knock that guy down quickly and finish him off quickly."

Sun Wukong reminded him more seriously:

"Klin, be careful, what that guy says is true."

Klin was still on guard and answered intently: "Yeah!"

Sun Wukong looked at Demon King Piccolo with a serious face.

Piccolo looked at Krillin with a mysterious smile.

Dian Flash felt the scene with disdain. Xian did not pay attention to the scene, but stared at Dian Flash closely.

"Young man, I suppose."

"Old man, you are very verbose, could you please be quiet? You are very annoying, do you know that?"

"No, young man, you must kill the second generation of Demon. He is the reincarnation or descendant of Piccolo."

At the scene, Piccolo stretched out his hand, grabbed Klin, and punched him, but Klin's unrelenting rebound nearly hit him.

Fortunately, Piccolo was smart and kicked Krillin directly into the air.

Krillin used Wu Kong Jutsu directly in the air to prepare to use Turtle Style Qigong to understand Piccolo.

"madness!"

"Brother, that guy lost."

"There's nothing that can be done about it. The gap between him and Piccolo is almost double."

Sure enough, Krillin's Turtle Style Qigong only hit the afterimage of Piccolo, and then Piccolo's heavy hammer with both hands hit him directly and hit it hard on the ring.

"Brother, this game is not good at all. Where is the master?"

"I don't know, just follow the master's orders."

"oh!"

The dumplings flew in the air in boredom.

Piccolo looked at Klin who was cheered and praised by everyone, and looked at Klin with evil eyes:

‘Damn it, I want to have the dream of dominating the world! These guys will die one by one, and I will kill them one by one. ’

"Yeah! Senior brother!"

"Dumplings? What's wrong?"

Dumpling pointed at Piccolo.

"The green-skinned cricket below said that he wants to unify the world. He, he wants to kill Krillin, Sun Wukong, and Junior Brother Lightning!"

Tianjin Fan sneered and said disdainfully:

"Don't worry, he's just a clown. How can he kill my junior brother? My junior brother is now ten times stronger than him. He won't be able to catch up to him in 100 years. Don't worry."

"Yes, senior brother is right."

If Ponzi heard this, he would be angry to death.

Damn it, where did you get the nerve to say you can surpass Piccolo? Before he came, even the strongest man on earth, Klin, was not as good at fighting as Piccolo!

Tianjin Fan and Dumplings have no idea why their strength is far higher than that of others, but Ponzi knows that he has always known that if he hadn't advanced to a sixth-level powerhouse by chance and held Yuan Shouyi with all his strength, he would have been able to Each other, even if he becomes a level 6 expert in martial arts and martial arts respectively, it will not help, and his disciples will not improve much!

After embracing Yuan Shouyi with his Gangqi, vitality and spirit, he acquired a small part of the power attributes of the Great Elder of Namek. Every time he healed his disciples and students, they could quickly recover or even improve their strength.

But after all, he is still at level 6, and he is still at level 6. His actual combat power is only 100 million at most, and he may not be able to reach it. The specific strength is his own guess.

Ponzi doesn't care either. He is now classified as the Golden Elixir realm according to Chinese culture, and his current lifespan is 800 years. He can accurately determine this from his cell activity.

The combat power value was invented by Frieza, and it is mostly based on his strength. If you see anyone with Frieza's combat power detector, you will know it by comparing it yourself.

After all, Ponzi didn't read the follow-up content. He only watched a small part in the early stage. He didn't even know where Brive's family was. Otherwise, he would have given up struggling and just ate away if he knew it was the Dragon Ball world based on the known information. Waiting to die.

After all, even if you suddenly enter the world of Cardcaptor Sakura Magic Cards, even if you know Sakura, Kerberos, and others, you will still wonder what kind of world it is!

It just happened that he didn't know it until he was 10 years old, or because of the key Shenlong. This makes Ponzi helpless. He has practiced to this point. You say give up. Living for 300 years is neither long nor short. It is so embarrassing. He can only continue to practice and live longer.

Because of the characteristics of his own source of power, his disciples and students can improve so quickly.

(As I said before, Ponzi will use his internal strength to treat and relieve their fatigue, so don’t try to bully me. You are right! These are all pits dug, and many people are trying to bully me.

Sun Wukong said before that Ponzi is Bulma's younger brother, and someone is trying to bully me! What a hole! Let’s fill each other’s holes and make up for them! I know the book is not good to read, but the logic is there! If you don’t understand it, just stop reading it! Can you show some intelligence?

There is also the Chinese system, the Chinese system. I mainly write about Chinese culture. The purpose is to let Ponzi gain immortality. The background of the world is here. I won’t write too much about Ponzi. His combat power is too strong. Now he comes out. It's nothing at all, you don't care.

I don’t even have to think about it. When I write mainly about Ponzi and magic techniques, someone will jump out and challenge me, saying that I should just write a book about cultivating immortals! Remember the title of the book, Seeking Immortality in Dragon Balls, this paragraph is not included in the word count. )

There are also things written incorrectly. Please understand. I don’t know much about Taoist culture. Many of them are made up after looking up information online. Thank you all.

Backstage, God borrowed a human body and disguised himself as an immortal, still trying to convince Lightning.

"Young martial artist, for the sake of mankind, you must kill Piccolo."

"Don't be ridiculous. The teacher asked me to come to the martial arts competition, not to kill people. As for eliminating violence and keeping good people safe? That's not my business."

"But, but, Piccolo is a descendant of the Great Demon King. You have the strength to stop him, why not?"

Lightning flashed his lips at Sun Wukong who was coming over!

"Hey! The guys who came here are almost the same as him. The total amount of energy is between 400-500. They can fight on their own."

Sun Wukong came in and looked at the lightning bolt facing him and the immortal with his back to him.

"Hello, can you let me and Xian have a few words alone?"

"Wukong, no need, he can know all this, he is also a great martial artist."

Lightning retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, I am not a great martial artist. I am just the youngest disciple of Qi Zong."

Xian looked at Lightning in disbelief:

"You, what do you mean?"

"As for the Big Demon King Piccolo that you are afraid of, we don't care at all. I can kill him, and any of my senior sisters and brothers can do it. This is a simple matter."

Lightning suddenly turned and headed outside.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Sun Wukong also said:

"Are you Ponzi's disciple?"

"Shut up, how dare you disrespect the teacher?"

Sun Wukong looked at Lightning in confusion.

"Ponzi is Bulma's brother. If I don't call him Ponzi, what should I call him?"

Lightning suddenly emits a strong momentum:

"Do you want to die?"

"How strange? What should I call him?"

"The Master of Airbending, or Mr. Ponzi are both fine."

Sun Wukong scratched his back helplessly.

"Although I don't understand why, since you said so, let's do it! Then where is your sect master?"

"You have already said that you are my sect master. How can I know the position of my sect master?"

After saying that, Lightning left directly.

The referee also said passionately outside:

"Next is the competition for the top two, between player Yamcha and player Sun Wukong. They are both disciples of Master Wutian. In the battle between their brothers, who is better? Everyone, please stay tuned."

Sun Wukong looked at the lightning lightning leaving in confusion.

"How strange! Why is he so angry?"

After saying that, he turned his head and said:

"Hello, God!"

"Wukong!"

"God, I didn't recognize you at first. I'm sorry. It's really hard to recognize you because you're disguised like this."

"This is the human body I borrowed!"

"God, are you trying to defeat the reincarnation of Piccolo? Why did you take action yourself?"

"Because you can't kill his descendants."

Sun Wukong said angrily: "There is no such thing."

"Sun Wukong, I told you two years ago that Bobo should have told you about Piccolo and I! If either of us dies, the other will die. Bobo is really talkative."

"No, God, Bobo is worried about you."

"Okay, Wukong, it's your turn."

The referee is already urging.

"Player Sun Wukong, player Sun Wukong, where did you go?"