Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 144 Piccolo's Ending
"Zhajiangmian? Piccolo, you are too hateful, what about your dignity as a warrior?" Wukong yelled.

"Dignity? The dignity of my Great Demon King Piccolo is victory, victory by any means, Monkey King!" Piccolo raised the noodles in front of him and asked him: "Do you still want your friend to live!"

"It's useless, Great Demon Piccolo, I still have Shenlong, even if Zajiangmian is unfortunately killed, I can use Shenlong to make a wish to save him!"

"Shenlong making a wish? What nonsense are you talking about! That bastard Shenlong—I have already killed it!" Piccolo said arrogantly: "Do you understand? If you want your friend to live, just be obedient!"

"Nonsense!" Wukong didn't believe it.

"Hey, hey! Believe it or not, you'll know as long as I kill him!" Piccolo said confidently, and shook the fried noodles.

"..." Wukong didn't dare to move.

"No!" Zajiangmian finally found a chance to speak, "Wukong, kill him, kill Piccolo, don't care about me... ah!"

"Shut up!" Piccolo squeezed her hands tightly, and said to the fried noodles.

"But..." Wukong really didn't dare to make a move.

"Kill him! Wukong, there are many ways to resurrect in the world, even the resurrection of the dragon itself can be done! As long as you are determined, Piccolo will never be a problem."

"You're enough!" Piccolo stunned Zajiangmian angrily, allowing him to swing freely like noodles, and then smashed hard into the soil.

"No!" Wukong was furious, and he almost made Piccolo unable to see the position with all his strength.

"What? How can you be so strong? Oh!" Piccolo was blown away by a blow.

"No, how could my Piccolo fail?" Piccolo took the opportunity to fly into the sky.

"Sun Wukong! I may not be able to defeat you! But don't think about it. If you have the ability, you can use my super-large-scale moves, or you will regret it in this endless loneliness!" Piccolo gathered all the energy in his body, "This is my strongest and largest move - Qi He Cannon!"

"Don't even think about it!" Sun Wukong went straight to meet him, "Kame Pai Qigong wave!"

"Boom!" Wukong's Kameha qigong was indeed strong enough, but he still couldn't completely block Piccolo's moves, and only severely injured Piccolo.

"Boom!" For Kerugins who was close at hand, this was definitely a disaster. Less than half an hour after the destruction of half of the city, half of the city disappeared again. s life.Only the small area protected by Wukong with all his strength was preserved.

"Piccolo..." Wukong felt such anger for the first time, so many innocent lives were dying before his eyes, but he was powerless, and it was the first time he had the idea that someone should be damned, "Piccolo—you, damn, die !"

"Ahahahahahaha! I'm dying of laughter!" Piccolo laughed and vomited blood, "Can't you change the line? I'm so bored!"

"Piccolo! Damn you! Kamehae Qigong!" Wukong set up Kamehae Qigong with his feet and used the recoil force to rush towards Piccolo like a rocket. "This punch, I will kill you!"

"I can block it!" Piccolo panicked a little.

"This is a punch filled with all my strength!" Wukong rushed over.

"I can definitely block it!" Piccolo put his hands on his chest, but he didn't feel safe at all.

This was another death crisis he encountered today, and this time he still couldn't escape after all.

"Pfft!" Piccolo's hand didn't hinder him at all, he was easily pierced through his body like a rag doll.

His upper body and lower body were almost completely severed, only the remaining tissues on both sides were still firm.

"Cough!" Piccolo coughed uncontrollably, and blood spattered from his mouth continuously.

"Good job! Monkey King!" Piccolo looked around, "You guys, don't think that you have won, I haven't conceded defeat yet! Huh!"

"Spit!" Piccolo spat out a huge egg.

"My child, you must keep in mind your mission, kill these martial arts masters, avenge me, and avenge the gods!" Piccolo gradually couldn't hold on anymore.

"As for you...you will never find my child until he grows up, ever!" Piccolo pumped up all the remaining qi energy without saying a word, and then "Boom!"

The huge fireworks show briefly covered everything in the sky, including the sun, and also made all interested people lose the opportunity to track the magic egg.

"...It's over..." Wukong slumped on the ground, "By the way, fried noodles!"

"Zhajiangmian!" Wukong got up and hurried to see the situation of Zhajiangmian. Fortunately, he was not dead.

"Finally defeated Piccolo the Great Demon King..." Tianjin Fan struggled to get up on the ground, and said to Wukong, "Thank you very much!"

"Ah, don't be so polite, it's all due!" Wukong felt embarrassed.

"Hey—Wukong!" Yaqi Luobei drove over in his car, "Are you okay, I seem to have seen a big explosion just now, or I will find revenge for the big devil in another day! "

"Hahaha, Yakirobe, we have defeated Piccolo!" Wukong said.

"What?" Yaki Robbe shook his ears, unable to believe it.

"The Great Demon Piccolo is dead, and the big explosion just now was caused by his self-explosion!" Wukong replied.

"Dead?" Yaki Robbe still couldn't believe it until Wukong nodded again.

"Long live!"

"By the way, Yaqi Luobei, did you bring Xiandou? Zajiangmian was seriously injured."

"No..." The little fat man replied sincerely.

"Then I have to go to Jialin Tower, Somersault Cloud!" Wukong called Somersault Cloud, and then rushed towards Jialin Tower with fried noodles on his back, leaving only Yaqiluobei and Tianjin in place Fan stares.

"..." The two of them didn't know each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

"Uh...then I'm going to find Wukong, bye!" Yaki Robbe rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.

"Oh..." Tianjin Fan agreed blankly.

After a while, Tianjin Fan waited for Buma and his group and the Goat Group.

"What? My grandson was taken to Jialin Tower? Oh, then it's all right!" Tang Nian was taken aback, but then regained his composure. He was still familiar with the name of Immortal Jialin.

"It's really great that Piccolo is dead! It's just...is Shenlong also dead?" Boulma was a little unhappy. Too many people died in this battle. Such trauma, without the magic dragon ball, would have It can take decades to heal.

"Let's go back quickly, we may not be able to leave in a while!" Culin reminded.

"Yeah!" The group quickly took off again and flew to the Guixian House.

"Hey~ how did you go?" The king and his party managed to muster up the courage to catch up with them, but in the end, no one was left. "You are worthy of being a legendary brave man. Don't leave your name behind for doing good deeds!"

(End of this chapter)