This dragon ball is poisonous

The skinny man's water broke.

He actually flew into the air and left the ocean with the rice cooker covered in moss.

Not long after, he came to an isolated island, placed the rice cooker on the ground, and sat cross-legged next to it.

After hesitating for about half an hour, he looked at the rice cooker, finally stretched out his hand, and tore off the charms on the rice cooker piece by piece.

After tearing off all the charms, the rice cooker suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and then started shaking violently.

The thin man stared at the rice cooker with a very strange look in his eyes.

Soon, the lid of the rice cooker, which had lost its charm, was opened.

A black light rushed out.

Whoosh!

The black light quickly deformed and condensed not far from the thin man.

An old man covered in green and with wrinkled skin appeared out of thin air.

The old man with cold eyes slowly opened his eyes, suddenly took a breath of fresh air into his lungs, and then stood up with difficulty.

He is simply too old.

Coupled with being sealed in a rice cooker for hundreds of years, his body's functions have deteriorated so much that it is now difficult for him to stand up.

He has green skin, two short tentacles on his head, and a large white cloak on his body. The black clothes seem a bit ill-fitting, and there is a big word "魔" printed on his chest.

This person is none other than the Great Demon King Piccolo who brought boundless darkness to the world.

Hundreds of years have passed since the all-powerful Demon King Piccolo was sealed into a rice cooker by Master Wu. Today, he finally sees the light of day again.

He calmed down for a few seconds, then looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, hahaha, I, the Great Demon King Piccolo, am back again, hahaha... the world is still mine."

The voice was hard to hear because he hadn't spoken in such a long time and was very middle-aged.

Sure enough, a voice expressed his opinion.

"You're still the same, and your voice is still as ugly."

The thin man looked at him and said.

"Who? Who are you?"

Demon King Piccolo suddenly turned his head and finally saw the thin man not far away from him.

It was so scary, so close, and as the Great Demon King Piccolo, he didn't even feel it.

Demon King Piccolo looked at him seriously for two seconds and asked aloud: "You rescued me, right?"

After asking, before the thin man could admit it, he immediately denied it.

"No, no, you have an aura that I hate very much."

"who are you?"

he suddenly shouted loudly.

"Haha, do you feel it?"

The thin man stood up and slowly walked towards the Big Devil Piccolo.

"you……"

As the Great Demon King Piccolo, he actually became frightened and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You are……"

"You are him."

Big Demon King Piccolo's pupils shrank, and an extremely dangerous feeling spread throughout his body, making him feel cold all over.

He knew who the person in front of him was.

If he were in his prime, he would certainly be capable of fighting.

Even if he is defeated, he can still escape.

But now that he is old and frail, he really has no confidence.

"Old and frail...Yes, yes, I am old, and he is also old." The old Big Demon King Piccolo suddenly had a thought in his mind and felt a sense of luck.

But of course he couldn't think of fighting the person in front of him, but turned around and ran away.

Because he knew very well that he was no match for this person in his heyday.

He is no longer the same now.

So, run away if you can.

"Haha, stop struggling."

The thin man chuckled, flew into the air, and chased after the Big Demon King Piccolo.

Although Big Devil Piccolo was very fast, the thin man caught up with him in just a few breaths. He held Big Devil Piccolo's neck with one hand and lifted him up.

"Uh……"

Big Devil Piccolo struggled.

panting.

His little physical strength was consumed a lot while escaping just now.

He looked at the thin man unwillingly and said in disbelief: "What on earth are you going to do? Do you want to kill me?"

"No way... if you kill me, you will also... uh..."

The thin man sneered.

He said loudly: "I don't want to kill you."

Demon King Piccolo was even more frightened.

"Then...then what are you going to do?"

"Of course I want to come back."

The thin man said something, then raised his head and fell down.

But a horrific scene occurred.

A figure took the place of the thin man and stood there, squeezing the body of the Great Demon King Piccolo.

"You...didn't you hate me very much before? Expelled me? Why?"

Demon King Piccolo felt like he was almost out of breath.

"Because, there is someone who is too strong now...I can't help it..."

"I really can't help it."

After he finished speaking, Big Demon Piccolo felt that the energy in his body was being sucked out by the other party. That feeling made him tremble all over.

"don't want……"

He only had time to let out a scream, and then it turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the other party's body.

A terrifying energy shot up into the sky, penetrated the sky, and shot straight into the sky.

A powerful warrior was born.

……

Tourney.

The duel between Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan has reached a fierce stage.

Every move and attack between the two men set off strong winds, and the air was beaten with a muffled thunderous sound, which shocked everyone.

"Hey."

The two confront each other in mid-air.

Their bodies collided violently, then moved away, widening the distance between them.

"Dongdongbo!"

As soon as Tianjin Fan pointed out, a beam of energy swooped down and hit Sun Wukong below him.

The dongdongbo of Tianjin rice is different from that of dumplings.

The power of his Dongdongbo is far greater than that of Dumpling.

Even if he swings it casually, the power is amazing.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you."

Sun Wukong raised his hands and faced Dongdongbo, preparing to fight hard.

"boom!!!"

The light exploded, and Sun Wukong was pushed down and stood on the ring. Where his feet stood, the ground cracked open.

"Wow wow wow, it hurts, it hurts."

Sun Wukong kept blowing his hands and shouting.

But he was not actually injured.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Tianjin Fan kept pointing his fingers, waves of holes exploded on the ring, and the ring shattered.

Sun Wukong continued to dodge, then exerted force on his legs and soared into the sky.

"Turtle...sect...qi...gong...wave..."

"what."

Sun Wukong suddenly waved the turtle style Qigong wave in mid-air.

The pillar of light soaring into the sky, the blue light.

In an instant, the entire martial arts hall was illuminated.

Tianjin Fan frowned.

He could feel the terrifying energy contained in the oncoming Qigong wave.

All the hairs on my body were about to explode.

"You can't force it, it's too scary."

This is what Tianjin Fan has in mind.

Then his body flashed, leaving the place and avoiding the Qigong wave.

Blue Qigong waves cut through the sky and rushed high into the sky.

but.

When Tianjin Fan focused all his attention on the qigong wave, Sun Wukong had already stepped forward and hit Tianjin Fan directly in the face with a cannon punch, causing a trace of blood on the corner of Tianjin Fan's mouth and loosening his teeth.

Tianjin Fan was hit in the face, his center of gravity was unstable, and he rolled several times in the air.

At this time, Sun Wukong is no longer unable to move in the air as in the original work.

He now masters the art of flying and can move at will in the air.

He was unyielding and rushed towards the rolling Tianjin Fan again, kicking Tianjin Fan down from the air.

Tianjin Fan was like a meteor, shot down from the sky, blasted into the ring, and smashed into the ring.

Sand and rocks flew, and a big hole appeared in the ring.

"boom!"

Sun Wukong lands on the ring.

At the same time, thick smoke exploded in the arena, and Tianjin Fan broke out of the ground and soared into the sky. He flicked his feet on the ground and rushed towards Sun Wukong with gritted teeth.

At this time, he was somewhat embarrassed and disgraced.

There was still blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

As he ran, he wiped away the blood.

"Asshole, I will never let you go."

He roared, his voice rolling.

"I'm not afraid of you, come on."

Sun Wukong also shouted and faced Tianjin Fan.

The two collided quickly and struggled with each other "bang bang bang".

The fighting was as exciting as the finals in previous years.

……