Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

Under the pile of rocks, the Mofengbo rice cooker that Wutian and Tsurumi had sealed here, finally failed because of the aftermath bombardment of a demon warrior.

Wu Taidou's heyday was only more than 200 kilometers, close to [-] kilometers.And the demon warriors who invaded the world this time, each has a combat power of more than a thousand!

This is equivalent to... Raditz in more than 400 original works!

More than 1000 compared to more than 200, the difference in energy level is too big, even if it is just a little aftermath thrown casually, it is enough to disperse Wu Taidou's magic sealing wave seal.

Whoa!

A green claw came out from under the pile of rubble, and a voice filled with excitement, ecstasy, and a little bit of sadness came out from the darkness: "I, the Great Demon King Piccolo... finally came out again!"

boom!

Big Demon King Piccolo's tall body rushed out of the gravel pile, his clothes were torn, he was no longer the youth he was more than 100 years ago, just like the gods in today's world, his appearance has begun to age, his muscles have begun to loosen, and his face is crawling. Wrinkled.

But will he get old?

of course not!

Even if he is old, even if he is not as good as the Great Demon King Bik, he will still be number one in the world!

How could he have been sealed if he hadn't been plotted against?

"Wu Taidou... Damn old thing!" Piccolo floated in mid-air, with veins on his forehead, he clenched his fists in front of him vigorously, and the scene of being sealed by Wu Taidou appeared before his eyes, and...

"I still want that guy! How dare you use words to disturb the mind of this demon king! Let Wu Taidou, that old bastard, take advantage of it! It's really abominable! Both you, master and apprentice... deserve to die!"

The Great Demon King Piccolo gritted his teeth. He hated that because of a little negligence, he was sealed in that dark rice cooker for so many years!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

"Ahhhh!"

The white qigong flame on Piccolo's body burned violently, and the rubble on the ground raised dust into the sky...

"Noisy!"

A shadow struck, kicking the big devil Piccolo who was venting his anger away!

Bang bang bang, Big Devil Piccolo fell into the pile of rubble, and he lay there blankly for a while, a little dazed...

'This qi...is the demon race? ! '

Piccolo, who has not been separated, was originally a genius martial artist, so the Great Demon King Piccolo also possesses the ability of an outstanding martial artist. He can clearly feel... a terrifying aura lingers in the mid-air where he was just now over there!

'Where did he come from?Why am I totally unaware? '

'Demons...why are there such strong demons? ! '

'I, Big Demon King Piccolo, is the strongest Demon Race! '

The Great Demon King Piccolo struggled to get away from being buried by the pile of rubble, and finally looked up with an ugly expression...

There, there was a figure staying in the air. It was a very huge strange man, ugly in appearance, but exuding an extremely powerful and evil aura. It was one of the four hundred demon warriors, and he was holding the Dark Lord in his hand. In the portrait that was sent down, he looked at the Great Demon King Piccolo with a displeased expression on his face.

The demon warrior pointed down: "You! Come up!"

The big devil Piccolo felt angry first, how dare someone talk to him like that? !But soon, his heart became cold. The opponent's strength that was several times that of his really made him dare not attack.

So I had no choice but to obediently obey, and flew over...

The demon warrior looked up and down the Great Demon King Piccolo, and could easily detect the same kind of breath in him, so he asked, "Are you also a demon?"

Big Demon King Piccolo feels uncomfortable, the tone of the guy on the other side seems to be saying, "You are also worthy of being a demon?" This is despising him!When did he, the Great Demon King, receive such insults?Damn guy!

The Great Demon King Piccolo nodded honestly: "Yes, yes, Ben... I am indeed a demon, I don't know you..."

"Of course I'm also a demon!" The demon warrior waved his hand and said in distaste, "Why are you so weak? Just like you, if you were in the demon world, you would have been killed by other demons long ago!"

I am not weak!

I am strong! More than 100 years ago, I was invincible all over the world!

The Great Demon King Piccolo showed an ugly smile, and asked cautiously, "The Demon Realm? Are you from the Demon Realm, my lord?"

He is not a god, this is the first time he has heard of this word.He called himself the Demon Race, which was his own self-understanding identity, and he never thought that there would really be a Demon Realm in this world.

This guy is so strong... Could it be the king of the demon world?

How could I be so unlucky that I ran into the king of the demon world as soon as I came out? !

The demon warrior ignored Piccolo, but shook his head and said, "Oh, you are so weak, I have no interest in killing you! Well, since you are also a demon, I will give you a chance to live!"

Hearing this, Big Devil Piccolo felt cold in his heart.

wow.

The demon warrior showed the portrait in his hand and asked, "Seeing that you are a wandering demon, you must have lived in the world for many years, right? Let me ask you, these two people... do you recognize them? "

He pointed to the two people in the portrait.

Big Devil Piccolo laments, I have lived for a long time, but... most of the time I was sealed in the rice cooker!Thinking about it this way, I can't help but feel cold hands and feet. Could it be that death is inevitable as soon as I get out of the cage?

In desperation, his eyes have already fallen on the portrait held by the demon warrior...

"Huh?! This person..." Piccolo moved his face closer to the portrait and observed it closely.That painting is obviously a portrait of a human being, and the more he looks at it, the more familiar it looks!

Isn't this the bastard who caused him to be sealed by Wu Taidou back then? !

"Speak! Do you recognize it?" the demon warrior asked.

Big Demon King Piccolo was shocked, and hurriedly said: "I know him!" He pointed to the portrait of Wu Tian issued by the Dark Lord and painted by the Red Demon King on the portrait, and said through gritted teeth, "Even if he turns into ashes, I will recognize him! !"

"I recognize... that's good." The demon warrior smiled.

……

The demon warrior laughed, but the gods in the sky couldn't laugh.

His face was ugly, but he couldn't help but quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was so nervous just now. If the big devil Piccolo was killed by this demon warrior, then even his existence of one body and two sides would be affected by it. and die!

He is not afraid of death, but if he dies... what will happen to the crisis of the earth?Let these demons kill all the people on earth?Is the world going to be completely destroyed by them?

"God, those evil spirits appearing on the ground..." Mr. Bobo came over. As a servant of the earth gods for several generations, he was originally a martial artist with a high level of realm. He also noticed the appearance in the world immediately. The demon breath.

There is so much evil, it is simply heart-shattering.

"It's the demons! They came from the demon world..." Piccolo, the god of heaven, held his stick tightly in his hands, worried. In his perception, the auras of the Dark Lord and the Red Demon King were like two dirty suns falling in the world. The air had covered the earth and stuck in His heart like two nails.

"Is this heaven going to perish on earth?"

God Piccolo lamented.

Mr. Bobo said: "I don't know what happened to Wutian? He left the earth 30 years ago to practice. I don't know if he has become stronger?"

God Piccolo also thought of such a person.

Wu Taidou's disciple, Wu Tian!

30 years ago, after collecting all the seven dragon balls and making a wish for teleportation, he came to the temple and asked himself to take him to the king of the world to practice!

God Piccolo frowns, he thinks of all the things he has seen on Wu Tian many years ago, this disciple of Wu Taidou is really not simple, his level of cultivation is not clear to even a god like him!

But... no matter how difficult it is, what can be done in the face of such a disparity in strength?

The god Piccolo sighed again immediately: "I'm afraid it's because he hasn't made much progress in his cultivation... After all, he has taken the water of longevity and his potential has been exhausted... Although Wu Tian is strong, he may be able to subdue the big devil Piccolo, but compared to this group of demons For the clan, it is still too weak!"

Suddenly, the god Piccolo couldn't help but have such a thought:

"Wu Tian said back then that he had seen some fragments of the future... He knew that his potential had been exhausted, so he insisted on taking him to the underworld to practice with the king of the realm..."

'Could it be that he... had already seen the future of today's demons invading the human world at the beginning, so he managed to escape from here? '