Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 142 Lost
"Zhajiang noodles!" Tianjin Fan was so worried that he was caught and beaten again.

Although they were all beaten, being beaten by a piccolo and being beaten by a big drum are two completely different concepts. Now Zajiangmian has directly entered the weakest moment, and he was beaten out of superman mode.

"Oh? Interesting, the strange golden color on your body has disappeared?" Piccolo pointed at the fried noodles curiously, "It seems that that is the reason why you are so strong? A move that can increase your strength?"

"Hmph!" Zhajiangmian stood up, clutching his side.A hard hit on the waist is not just a problem with the waist. A kick is a blunt injury. The huge area of ​​the hand force will cause the tissue to squeeze inward, and at the same time compress all the organs in the chest cavity and abdominal cavity. Now he Take time to rest.

"Hahahahaha! What's the matter? Why did the brave man who challenged the devil suddenly become like this? It's so pitiful..." Piccolo became playful, anyway, this guy can't afford to make any big waves, so let these People first feel the despair.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A mass of air burst out from Piccolo's fingertips and went straight to Zajiangmian. Zajiangmian had to dodge again and again. Now he can only pursue recovery time like this.

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a mess? Huh?" Piccolo happily enjoyed the fun of playing cat and mouse, "Why? Of course it's because I'm so strong!"

Piccolo asked and answered himself: "This is the limit that human beings can never reach! Run away, howl! Then, go die!"

Brave Zhajiang Noodles scurried around like a mouse, leaving big pits in embarrassment.

"Zha Jiang Noodles!" Tianjin Fan was so concerned about the combat power over there that he immediately looked over at the slightest sign of trouble.

"You should take good care of yourself!" Dagu took the opportunity to kick Tianjin Fan again.

"Hahahaha!" Piccolo felt so happy. It was the first time that someone was kicked out by him after he had a close fight with him. This kind of competition-like pleasure made him extremely excited.

"Want to defeat the Great Demon King? Go back and practice for another 20 years! But it's a pity you don't have this chance! Sinai!" Piccolo rose from the ground, "Magic Light Cannon!"

A huge amount of air exploded at the position of the noodles, but it didn't seem to affect him in the slightest.

"What?" Piccolo was stunned, and immediately realized, "This is an afterimage!"

"Yes, it's a pity that you understood it a step too late!" Zajiangmian immediately turned on his superman mode again.

"Boom!" He kicked Piccolo in the face, and Piccolo fell backwards.

"What? Impossible! I am Piccolo the Great Demon King?" Piccolo couldn't accept this result for a moment.

"It's not over yet!" Zajiangmian made a moon step to follow in mid-air, and the endless Ola's fist descended on Piccolo, "This punch is for Guixianren, and this punch is for Dumplings. Yes, this punch is for Wukong, this punch is for me and Tianjin Fan...these are all for everyone who was hurt by you, go to hell! Great Piccolo!"

"Uh... wow..." Piccolo couldn't utter a complete sentence after being beaten, until Zajiangmian stopped his fist due to excessive physical exertion.

Tianjin Fan yelled excitedly: "It's beautiful, fried noodles!"

"Master Piccolo!" Piano's voice was as high-pitched as fingernails on glass, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Oh! You bastard...you bastard! You bastard!" Piccolo stood up unsteadily, and the blood pressure that changed instantly caused him to bleed directly in many places!
"Ho!" Zajiangmian didn't dare to slack off at all, and directly raised his hands. In his perception, Piccolo's energy was still strong.

"Ah!" Piccolo scratched in frustration, those already serious injuries were even more serious in this situation.

"My lord!" Piano screamed in concern.

"What's your name! Aren't I still dead?" Piccolo reprimanded, and then said to Zhajiangmian, "Do you know why I'm called the Great Demon King?"

"Huh!" Zhajiangmian didn't speak.

"Because no matter how powerful human beings are, they are still fragile after all, and I, Piccolo, have no weaknesses!" Piccolo raised his arms high, and those extremely serious injuries followed his breathing at a speed visible to the naked eye. back to normal!
"Ah?!" Tianjin Fan was dumbfounded, "Can it still be like this? No wonder..."

Zajiangmian fell into an embarrassing situation - he was about to run out of energy.Superman mode is a special move that increases power, but it does not increase the upper limit of total physical strength, that is to say, the more the power of Superman mode is turned on, the faster his physical strength will be consumed.A set of combos did not take Piccolo away, and now there is no blue.

"Zha Jiang Noodles!" Tianjin Fan used sound transmission to communicate with Zha Jiang Noodles.

Zajiangmian stared at Piccolo and nodded calmly.

"After a while, I decided to use the magic seal wave on Piccolo. If I get hindered, you can follow me and use the magic seal wave on him, so that he can't be avoided!"

"Yeah!" Zajiangmian agreed, he couldn't fight anymore, he was not afraid of death, death in the Dragon Ball world was like a child's play, death was just another place to upgrade.

"The Piccolo Demon King! What do you think this is?" Tianjin Fan shouted.

"Huh?" Piccolo looked at Tianjin Fan, and suddenly saw an electric rice cooker he threw out, and his soul froze, "What? Why would anyone be able to make this thing!?"

"Ma Fengbo!" Tianjin Fan took advantage of this opportunity to immediately attack Mo Fengbo.

The green cyclone rushed towards Piccolo at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? Big drum!" Piccolo was almost going to be blown up, how could one or two of them know this trick? Could it be that only me and my little brother don't know the way to restrain me?

"I'm here to defend the Great Demon King!" Dagu quickly rushed between Tianjin Fan and Piccolo.

Without much resistance, Dagu was easily sucked into Mofengbo and put into the rice cooker.

"Hahahaha! You idiot!" The Great Demon King was overjoyed, so what about the special attack on the demons, if he can't hit him, he is still a younger brother.

"No, why do you think that Zhajiangmian can't do this trick?" Tianjin Fan smiled contemptuously.

"What!!!" The big devil immediately prepared to oil the soles of his feet.

"Mo Fengbo!" The Mo Fengbo of Zajiangmian was about to arrive at this time.

"What to do, what to do?" Piccolo was so anxious that his calf cramped, "Unless someone else can help me block it!"

"Piano!" Piccolo thought, "Ha!"

When he made a move with his right hand, Piano sucked it into his hand without any resistance, and then threw it out.

"Ah? Great Demon King, what are you going to do?" Piano looked confused, and then screamed: "No, Great Demon King!"

After the dust settled, two closed rice cookers appeared on the ground...

"It's embarrassing..." Tianjin rice and noodles with fried sauce were in a mess in the wind.

"Wukong, I can't hold on anymore, come quickly!" Zajiangmian yelled anxiously in his heart.

　Originally, I wanted the protagonist Zhajiang Noodles to defeat Piccolo, but as I was writing, I realized that the hook I gave to the protagonist was not strong enough, because it appeared too early, and if it was strong, it would be very boring , so simply hand over the task of eliminating Piccolo to Wukong, after all, Akira Toriyama gave Wukong enough strength.

　　
　
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