Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

Chapter 89 The Fall of the Demon King

However, just when the Demon King Piccolo was getting carried away, a warning sign suddenly came from his heart.

Almost at the same time, before the Demon King Piccolo could react, he saw a wave of air coming from all over the place. The power was not inferior to his own Explosive Magic Light Cannon, and he was blown away.

Boom!

The explosive shock wave generated by the air bomb made Piccolo Demon King miserable. His whole body seemed to have been hit hard by a multi-ton hammer, which was far more powerful than the turtle style Qigong wave that Little Goku had just attacked him.

"Damn it...who attacked me secretly!"

Piccolo Demon King looked around with blood-red eyes, but saw a familiar and unfamiliar guy not far away.

Xia Xin!

He folded his hands together, and smoke lingered around his body, which was obviously the trace left by the violent attack just now.

The reason why I say unfamiliar is because this is the first time that the Demon King Piccolo is meeting Xia Xin face to face.

The so-called familiarity was because he had seen Xia Xin firing several Qigong cannons through the consciousness of his subordinates before.

The absolute domineering power, absolute destructive power, and power to crush everything have left the Great Demon King Piccolo with lingering fears.

"It's actually your kid!... Damn it!"

The Piccolo Demon King immediately realized that something was wrong. Little Goku alone had already forced him into panic. Now with Xia Xin's words, he might really die without a burial place.

What's more serious is that with the impact of the swooping down, Piccolo is confident that he can kill the oncoming little Goku directly.

But now that he had taken a qigong cannon, not only his body was injured, but the key point was that the dive force he had just accumulated was completely destroyed.

Now, he can be said to be stunned in mid-air, in an embarrassing situation of neither going up nor down.

"We can't go on any longer. This guy is so fierce. If he joins forces with that short winter melon, I will definitely have nothing to eat! I have to leave!"

Piccolo the Great Demon King thought in his mind, and prepared to grease the soles of his feet and run away.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, his body felt like an electric shock. He could not move except for trembling.

"What...what's going on?" Piccolo Demon King was stunned and shouted loudly.

He couldn't help but be so nervous. After all, little Wukong was about to bear the brunt of the attack and was about to rush in front of him. If he didn't move away, the consequences would be disastrous.

Instead, he lay on the ground and ate Tianjin rice, seemingly seeing some signs.

"Axin's qigong cannon is a little weird, it seems like some special technique has been added to it!"

Tianjin Fan said with some surprise:

"Did...he improved the Qigong Cannon???"

This is true. As a skill that existed in the early stage, both Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan have upgraded their respective sect-specific skills.

For example, in the later part of the Cell Chapter, the new qigong cannon developed by Tianjin Fan could not help but reduce the consumption of vitality and increase the power compared to the old version. More importantly, it had added suppression attributes. On his body, this opponent, who had countless more combat capabilities than Tianjin Fan, was so suppressed that he could not lift his head. He was stunned and received N rounds of new Qigong cannons, which was extremely embarrassing.This is something that neither Piccolo nor artificial people can do.

Now Xia Xin naturally has her own experience in using the Qigong Cannon, especially after using four rounds in a row. Combined with the situation when she saw the Turtle Immortal Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm, after ending the petrification, she finally improved the attributes of the Qigong Cannon.

After all, he still has fairy beans, so he is not very enthusiastic about modifying the power consumption of Qigong cannon.

"Damn humans, what kind of despicable martial arts is this..."

Piccolo Demon King roared hysterically, but he could not break free from the suppressive properties of the Qigong Cannon in a short time.

But Little Wukong didn't stop, and rushed straight over. His clenched fists gathered the hatred of Teacher Wutian and Klin, and he was filled with murderous intent.

"I'm going to punch you right through you!"

"Watch me bounce you back!" The Piccolo Demon King stared with blood-red eyes and put his claws in front of him, trying to stop him.

pity......

Pfft!

Piccolo's body was directly punched through by Little Goku, just like a punctured balloon.

A huge hole appeared in his chest, and internal organs and blood were scattered everywhere.

"It's...successful," Tianjin Fan said in surprise.

Little Wukong cried with joy and waved with his remaining hand, his excitement beyond words.

"Winning! I won!!!!"

But just after he finished speaking, he seemed to think of the dead Krillin and Kame Sento again. Thinking that Shenlong was killed and his friend, the teacher, could not be resurrected, he suddenly felt sad and tears kept flowing down his face.

It wasn't until this moment that Piccolo the Great Demon King woke up from the shock.

"What's going on? My majestic demon king... was actually defeated?"

But after all, he is a tycoon of a generation. This guy quickly returned to his past cunning and ruthless appearance, vomiting blood and said:

"Haha~! Congratulations to you, you are indeed very smart... But don't think... the demons will disappear from the world..."

When he said this, blue veins popped out on Piccolo's head and he was sweating profusely.

Suddenly there was a surge in his throat, and an egg came out of his mouth, and it quickly fell towards the mountains in the distance.

"My child, you must avenge my father! Don't let the evil... stop here..."

When Piccolo the Great Demon King was speaking, he seemed to be about to collapse, and he was already out of breath after just a few words.

After arranging all this, the Piccolo Demon King let out a shrill scream, and his whole body exploded. The huge shock wave immediately turned his sinful and crazy life into dust.

However, this final explosion still affected little Wukong. He was already at the end of his strength, and now he was even more unbearable. He fell straight from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

At this critical moment, Xia Xin took action and caught Little Wukong firmly, preventing him from falling to death.

"Sorry! I'm late!" Xia Xin said lightly.

Tianjin Fan on the side was afraid that Little Wukong would misunderstand, so he quickly shouted:

"Axin went to Xidu to protect Yamcha and Bulma from the demons. He flew out of Yahe in one breath. After traveling thousands of miles, there is really no way to distract him here."

Little Wukong has never been a scheming person. He was very happy to see Xia Xin now.

"You came not late at all. If it weren't for you, I would have been doomed! ..."

Xia Xin smiled slightly and said casually:

"What you have to do now is to heal your injuries first... Yajirobei! I know you are nearby, come out!"

Following Xia Xin's shout, a fat man emerged from a certain pile of rubble and said with great surprise on his face:

"Good boy! How do you know I'm here?"

Xia Xin will definitely not say that she knows the plot, so she understands the plot of the fat man coming here at this moment.So he put on a calm posture.

On the contrary, the simple-minded little Wukong and the martial arts idiot Tianjin Fan both thought that Xia Xin's cultivation had progressed to the point where he could distinguish one's position by listening to voices and recognize people with his breath, and they all praised Xia Xin's cultivation in their hearts.

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