Dragon Ball: Crossing the Heavens

Chapter 88 Piccolo's Death
Chapter 88 Piccolo's Death

Chu Xiao's strength once again shocked Gui Xianren and everyone present.

Two days ago, Chu Xiao's strength displayed in the world's No. [-] martial arts club was witnessed by everyone.

Now, Chu Xiao's combat strength is more than twice that of before, or in other words, it is no longer possible to use multiples to judge Chu Xiao's strength changes.

Because, everyone can clearly notice that Chu Xiao's temperament has undergone great changes, like a beast that has been sleeping for 1 years suddenly awakens, and with the most powerful and primitive fighting instinct, it explodes unimaginable fighting power.

"Brother Chu Xiao, you are so strong! That kind of look makes my back feel cold, so scary."

Wukong also exclaimed, his evaluation speaks the voice of everyone, it is hard for them to imagine, what kind of practice can make people obtain such a terrible change and possess such power.

cough cough!The Great Demon King Piccolo coughed twice, covering his severed arm where the emerald green blood was flowing, the wrinkles on his face became more ferocious, and the sweat couldn't stop flowing down.

"Damn it! You underestimated this kid!" Piccolo said secretly in his heart. From the time he came to the Guixian House, Piccolo looked down on Chu Xiao and others from the bottom of his heart. He didn't directly use his full strength when fighting Chu Xiao. Even when using all his strength, he still confidently thought that he could kill Chu Xiao in an instant, but he didn't expect Chu Xiao to hide his strength.

Extreme conceit caused Piccolo and Chu Xiao to lose an arm in their first fight!
Piccolo clutched his severed arm, secretly thinking that the lack of an arm would definitely affect the fighting state, and he was preparing to use the unique Namekian's ability to regenerate severed limbs.

But before Piccolo could cast it, he felt Chu Xiao's figure shake in front of him, turning into a phantom.

"Not good!" Piccolo exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, Chu Xiao didn't give himself the slightest chance to breathe, and went all out from the beginning to take his life.

Puff!The metal dagger pierced the flesh and blood, and everyone saw a cold light sweeping across. Piccolo's other arm forcibly blocked Chu Xiao's fatal blow to the heart, and a bowl-sized hole was shot out of the entire arm. mouth.

"Hiss!" The huge pain went straight to the depths of the soul, and the burning sensation that penetrated the soul from the dark fire dagger caused Piccolo to be severely injured again.

"Chu Xiao, I'm about to win!" Gui Xianren held the Zen stick in his hand, and with his eyes, he naturally saw the reality of the battle.

The Great Demon King Piccolo was already old and frail, but now that he was hit by Chu Xiao's stormy attack, he was even more likely to die. Death was only a matter of time.

However, with Gui Xianren's eyesight, he saw something that surprised him.

"Why do I always feel that Chu Xiao didn't do his best? For example, the assassination move just now, with the sophistication of Chu Xiao's move, only needed a change of move to bypass the arm of the Great Demon King Piccolo and pierce his heart. but……"

Gui Xianren's eyes were full of doubts, as if he felt that Chu Xiao was deliberately releasing water, as if he was constantly exerting death pressure on Big Demon King Piccolo, forcing him to do something.

With such a murderous demon king, under such torture and oppression by Chu Xiao, no one can guarantee that he will do anything.

Why didn't Chu Xiao just kill the Great Demon King Piccolo?
Is there any use in saving the life of Big Devil Piccolo?

Guixianren's guess really revealed Chu Xiao's embarrassment.

The Great Demon King Piccolo is originally the evil clone of God. In the original book, as long as Piccolo dies, the god will die with him.

The Dragon Balls were created by the Namekian gods, and once the gods died, the Dragon Balls would naturally become useless stones.

Only Chu Xiao knew this truth the most.

Therefore, Chu Xiao knew best in his heart that if he wanted to continue to own the Dragon Balls, Piccolo must not die, but if the evil Piccolo in front of him did not die, it would be a disaster if he kept it.

Chu Xiao had to kill him as soon as possible.

Nowadays, neither killing nor staying.

Naturally, Chu Xiao felt very embarrassed.

In desperation, Chu Xiao could only continue to torment Piccolo, hoping to force Piccolo to give birth to a new generation of Piccolo with his last vitality as in the original book.

In that case, this evil Piccolo can die!
Dragon Ball will not lose its effect because of his death.

But the difficulty lies in how to make the Piccolo King give birth to Piccolo II.

Do you want to directly say to Big Demon King Bick, you can't beat me, give birth to a son, and let him grow up to seek revenge from me!

Chu Xiao believed that if he really said that, Piccolo would never give birth to Piccolo II, but would do his best to die with him.

After all, judging from the current situation, Piccolo, the self-proclaimed demon king, still has the arrogance and self-esteem of being a demon king.

You are a demon king, how can you bear Chu Xiao's humiliation like this.

When the Guixian was surprised, the battle between Chu Xiao and Piccolo had entered a state of anxiety.

I saw that the big devil Piccolo was covered in injuries, one arm was broken, and the other arm was also crippled. There were shocking wounds all over his body, and the emerald green blood wetted the navy blue martial arts uniform.

The Great Demon King Piccolo was panting heavily, his eyes full of anger. As the person involved, how could he not see that Chu Xiao could have killed him, but he has been slow to do it, and constantly tortured him, insulted him and destroyed him. Thinking that I used to be the most feared devil in the world, but now I was so insulted by a young man.

The Great Demon King Piccolo trembled angrily. Even though he was already too weak to recover, the Great Demon King Piccolo still roared at the top of his voice, "Weak... boy, you tortured me so much, today I am so tired! Your Majesty will definitely want you all to die here."

Before Piccolo could finish his sentence, Chu Xiao froze, his palms changed, and a little seawater was rolled up in the sea. Beiming's true energy agitated, and immediately condensed into dozens of ice crystals.

Piccolo stared at those ice crystals, thinking in his heart what kind of strange move is this?

But seeing Chu Xiao's palm strike out, one after another ice crystals approached the Great Demon King Piccolo.

"Damn it! I can't dodge it!" Piccolo really wanted to dodge these ice crystals, but the ice crystals were extremely small and extremely fast, and Piccolo, who was seriously injured, couldn't dodge them at all.

puff!puff!puff!Dozens of ice crystals were like bodies, and Piccolo, who was in a dying state, froze all over, and then screams that made people feel hair-raising, came from Piccolo's throat continuously. Piccolo's body was extremely itchy, but he had no arm to give To get rid of the itching by myself, I can only roll and rub on the ground to relieve the huge itching on the body.

"What kind of move is this that makes the Great Demon King Piccolo so painful?" Guixianren and others looked at Piccolo, who was still stiff a second ago, and now he was rolling on the ground in pain. Looking at his expression, he wanted to die immediately. For Chu Xiao was also shocked by this move. Where did Chu Xiao learn such an inhumane move?

This question has been around everyone's mind for so long that it has become instinctive.

"Itch! Itch! Kill me! Kill me quickly!" Piccolo screamed again and again, and the maglev plane above the Guixian House had already fled away at the moment Piccolo fell to the ground.

When Chu Xiao lifted the first-order gene lock, he felt a sense of loss of strength all over his body. The sense of emptiness coming from the depths of his genes made Chu Xiao almost unable to stand still. Fortunately, Chu Xiao held back to stabilize his body.

The side effects of unlocking the gene lock for the first time should have been huge, but Chu Xiao used the power of his guide Zhang Jie to unlock the gene lock perfectly. The natural side effect was just exhaustion, so he wouldn't pass out directly.

"You want to die! I'll let you go!" Chu Xiao raised his palms as he spoke, and put out the posture of the Kamepai Qigong wave. A group of Qigong waves quickly condensed, but upon closer inspection, it was smaller than usual It is much bigger, only the thickness of an arm, so its power is naturally much smaller.

But no matter how small the power is, in the eyes of the dying man Piccolo, it means the arrival of the god of death. Piccolo trembled all over, and his face had already been twisted together.

Is death scary?Of course terrible!
But for Piccolo, a demon king who regards human life as nothing, is death terrible?

horrible!It is more terrifying than ordinary people when they come into contact with death!
Only those who have often witnessed death feel the fear of death all the more.

Piccolo, he suddenly doesn't want to die!But it's too late.

The qigong wave between Chu Xiao's palms has rushed over, and in the next second, as long as he hits Piccolo, he will definitely die.

"Damn it!" Piccolo struggled in pain, his throat swelled, and his breath rushed to his throat crazily. His vitality was passing away at an extremely fast speed. A new seed was bred from the throat of the Great Demon King Piccolo. out.

"My son! You must avenge your father!"

boom!After a loud noise, Piccolo's evil spirit disappeared into the world.

When the dust settled, Chu Xiao slowly fell from the sky, holding a huge egg with dark green body fluid in his hand, which was the hope that Piccolo planned to shoot into the distance when he was dying.

Chu Xiao looked at the egg in his hand and said, "Are you Piccolo II?"

(End of this chapter)