Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 598

After some inquiries, Tianpeng learned that his savior was a descendant of raised eyebrows hidden in the chaos.

This time I set foot in the Three Realms, and came here to find the same door.

After various investigations, it was learned that Vegett had severely wounded the same door in the underworld, and even forced him into the Jedi, his life and death are uncertain.

She tried to enter that night, wandering in the eternal night for a long time, and never found anything.

In the end, it took a lot of effort before she escaped from that piece of Jedi.

Coming out with confidence, people can’t find it, so naturally they can’t go back so sullenly, so as not to be ridiculed.

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally made up her mind to take Vegett’s head back and block Yoyo’s mouth.

“Seeing you look like this, do you really know that Vegett?”

The canopy did not hide his emotions, so much so that he was noticed by the careful and careful second sister Ovum.

“Me and him, more than just knowing…”

The canopy didn’t think that someone could kill Vegeta under the saint, so he didn’t hide it. He smiled bitterly and said, “I am the canopy. Like Vegett, I’m one of the six truths of the west.”

Second Sister Egg suddenly widened her eyes and squeezed the steel knife in her hand: “So, it’s really a coincidence. Marshal Tianpeng, where is Vegett now?”

…

Huaguoshan, in front of Shuiliandong.

Three rainbows of purple, gold, and bronze flashed, and the three holy figures of Vegeta, Son Goku, and Wu Gang descended on the white jade ground.

“Meet the king, and the holy lord.”

The original joyous atmosphere reached a climax after they descended, and countless monsters shouted with excitement on their faces.

After three calls, Vegett pressed his arm, and the monsters and gods all over the mountains were silent.

“Osmanthus wine, I was unable to bring it. However, I brought you the person who made the osmanthus wine.”

“Everyone’s eyes widened, let’s get to know him. From this moment on, he will be the chief guest in Huaguo Mountain. He is not important, but his position is not under me and the Great Sage Qitian.”

Beijit pointed to Wu Gang and said, “By the way, his name is Wu Gang, and he is also an ancient god who is famous for nine days. Whoever wants to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine, ask him for himself.”

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

As the young patriarch who once killed the Jiangshui God Clan, the ancient god who can survive to the present has long been a legend.

Even if most monsters have never seen Wu Gang, this does not prevent them from admiring him.

In the demon world, the weak always prey on the weak, and the strong respects the strong.

In this general environment, deep in the bones of most monster races, there is respect for the strong.

And that part of the demon race that has no sense of reverence is either dead or has become a demon saint.

“Master Wu, for your past feats, the little demon respects you!”

A Peerless Demon King of the late Heavenly Immortal, holding up the wine glass on the table, shouted loudly, his expression full of sincerity.

“Master Wu, the little demon respects you.”

As soon as his voice fell, tens of thousands of monsters raised their glasses at the same time, roaring generously, thunderously.

“Master Wu, we respect you.”

The main line of Huaguo Mountain and the 72 fairy mountains, millions of demons raise their glasses together.

Vegett was startled slightly, and suddenly smiled.

Wu Gang was directly stunned.

After living for countless years, it was the first time he faced so many monster races, facing such kindness and respect.

At this moment, the heart was trembling slightly.

At this time, his body was a little numb.

The warm blood revived in the cold blood vessels, flowing in the chest cavity, bringing him a little warmth.

His cheeks are still cold, but the coldness in his eyes is mostly dissipated.

He stretched out his hand to take a picture of a jar of wine, patted the wooden seal, and respected the demon clan from afar, and Mu Mu said, “Return.”

After both parties had drunk, Vegeta laughed heartily, holding his arm with one hand, and holding Son Goku’s shirt with the other hand, leading them deep into the group of demons.

“You must be happy in life. Don’t make the golden bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my money is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three thousand cups.”

“I will enter the wine, Lord. Let me listen to the song with the gentleman. Bells and drums are not expensive, but I hope to be drunk and not want to wake up. Ancient sages are lonely, only the drinker keeps his name… ”

The poems have already prevailed in the world at this time.

Among the millions of monster races, there are not a few who are proficient in this way.

It’s just that they didn’t expect that their great saint was also a master, and he couldn’t help being shocked for a while.

Hundreds of elder elves stared at the heroic and graceful Vegeta in disillusionment, as if they had seen the once prosperous self.

There was an inexplicable arrogance in their hearts, they drank all the wine in the altar, smashed the stone altar, and sang along with it:

“I will enter the wine, Jun Mo Ting, have a song with Jun Song…”

The voices of the old monsters are not loud, but they seem to have magical powers, causing countless monsters to surge in blood.

Standing up, stepping on the stone table and stool, drinking alcohol and water, letting out waves, and shouting.

Seeing this hilarious scene, Wu Gang was stunned for a while, and a word rang in his heart inadvertently.

Nabejit really didn’t lie to himself, all of these were wonderful things that he had never experienced in his life, so gorgeous, it was heart palpitating.

In the early morning, the golden light broke and the sky was bright.

Under the bright sunshine, the canopy flew out of the high clouds with the second sister egg.

Hanging outside the mountain, looking into the heavily guarded Huaguo Mountain, countless demon races hugged the wine jar and slumbered.

Although I didn’t see Vegeta’s figure, Sister Egg was sure that the other party was definitely not absent.

As a result, the mood began to worsen.

“Forcing me into the Jedi with my brother and sister, life and death are uncertain, but I have a big banquet here, all night long, Vegeta really damn it!”

Canopy’s lips quivered a few times, and he wanted to defend Vegett, but he didn’t know it.

If it hadn’t been for the day and night, and gradually figured out Vegett’s temper, I am afraid that the canopy might have doubted him at this time.

It’s just that it’s really a thankless act to explain to the second sister Egg, who is already prejudiced.

The position of Vegeta in the heart of the canopy is not worth his effort.

No one answered, so as to relieve the anger in her heart, so that the second sister Egg thought more and more angry, her chest burned with anger, her eyes glowing like cold electricity, she slowly withdrew the ice-cold blade.

“Two fairy gods, staying for no reason, don’t know what to say?”

Canopy and Sister Egg did not deliberately hide their whereabouts.

After the secret guard in the Jinshan Division found them, he quickly notified the team, and the team reported it to the ten chiefs, who reported to Bai Zong, a fairy with a wolf head.

The second sister Egg looked like a knife, staring at the wolf demon coldly.

Like an ancient god, looking down on the humble and weak monster beast, there is no disdain or mercy, only eternal indifference.

As a government agency with the same reputation as Tianyiwei in the Huaguo Mountain, only the strong are left in the Zhenshan Division.

Ten-long level, it is a god of water.

The higher-level Bai Zong, without the strength above the mid-term Tianxian, is not qualified to compete at all. *