This dragon ball is poisonous

335. The artificial man appeared, and the artificial man died.

Going to the rest area, Bulma was not there, but went outside, and Lapis had a good sleep.

In the ninth month.

Bulma hurried into the spiritual time room and shouted: "It's not good, it's not good, something big happened."

"what happened?"

Trunks and Lapis immediately stopped practicing and quickly came to Bulma's side.

"Something big must have happened in the lower realm. There are constant rumbling sounds, and huge mushroom clouds are floating up." Bulma said.

Just now she saw all this in the square of the Temple of Heaven.

"Then the artificial humans must have come out to cause damage again. Let's go and deal with them now." Lapis said.

"Okay." Trunks nodded and geared up.

It's finally time to verify the results of practice.

So, in the ninth month, Trunks and Lapis, who planned to practice for a year, left the quarantine early.

The three of them came to the edge of Tianshen Temple Square.

Sure enough, I heard a rumbling sound coming from the lower realm. Although the sound was very small, considering that the sound could be heard from a long distance, it was obvious that the degree of damage was not low.

Thick smoke rose into the sky and drifted directly to the bottom of the Temple of Heaven, where it lingered.

"Let's go." Lapis jumped down from the Celestial Temple.

Trunks carried Bulma on his back and jumped down as well.

The three flew to the center of the blast.

And this time.

On Earth, Android 18 had just lost a video game and was destroying the already dilapidated city in a rage.

Along with the huge roar, the sky shook, and huge mushroom clouds rose into the sky. The roar was also mixed with the roar of her beast.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn this game."

"Hahaha." No. 17 hugged his chest with both hands and laughed: "A child has a temper. If you lose in a game, you won't lose such a temper, right?"

No. 18 kept releasing Qigong waves with both hands, mercilessly destroying everything in front of him. He turned back and cursed: "No. 17, what do you know?"

"Hahaha, I don't understand, I don't understand."

No. 17 brushed the long black hair from his forehead, then put his hands on his hips and watched everything with an expression on his face.

Although he laughed, his handsome face was like a playing card, expressionless, just like his heart, emotionless.

Not far away, an old man in his 50s or [-]s was crawling there.

He held a revolver and looked at the two human-skinned demons in front of him with hatred in his eyes.

"Devils, two devils, go to hell." The old man raised his revolver, aimed at No. 17's face, and then fired with a bang.

The bullet cut through the air and hit No. 17 hard on the handsome face.

"Snapped!"

However, there was no scar at all on that white and handsome face.

Instead, the bullet seemed to hit the hardest thing and turned into iron lumps, which fell to the ground with a "ding".

The old man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were as big as bells, filled with fear.

"No no no no……"

No. 17 looked over with a cold face.

"Huh? There is actually a mouse alive here." He said, raising his hand and pointing at the old man.

"Huh?" No. 18 also stopped attacking with energy bombs and looked back.

"Haha, I didn't expect it. It's probably a rat hiding in a smelly ditch and surviving. It's really annoying."

"Don't grab it from me, this is my prey."

No. 17 said, fearing that No. 18 would snatch his plaything, a blazing energy had already shot out from his fingers, piercing the air and rushing towards the white-haired old man.

The old man's eyes widened, and the blazing energy rays grew larger and larger in his eyes, just like his fear, which was constantly amplifying.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the old man out of thin air, and then he knocked away the energy ray with a slap.

The blazing energy rays shot to the ground not far away, blasting with a bang, heat waves rolling in, and sand and rocks flying suddenly.

"Who? Who dares to ruin my good deeds?" 17 said angrily.

The smoke was billowing, and he couldn't see who was coming.

"Hehe, it must be that boy Trunks. Who else could it be besides him?" No. 18 chuckled, with a joking expression.

"Trunks, are you impatient? How dare you contradict us." No. 17 said.

When the smoke cleared, the android realized that the person coming was not Trunks.

"Who are you?" No. 17 and No. 18 were surprised at the same time.

It turned out to be not Trunks, but a tall and tall man who looked very strange, but upon closer inspection, he felt very familiar.

Who is this?

No. 17 and No. 18 were confused.

Someone who could deflect his energy attacks with a wave of his hand couldn't be an ordinary person.

"Trunks, the rest is up to you."

Lapis said, ignoring the two androids and squatting down to look at the old man.

"Old man, is it okay?" Lapis said.

The old man knew that he had been saved by the young man in front of him, and said gratefully: "It's okay, thank you... thank you."

"Trunks is here too? Is this guy his companion?" No. 17 was confused. He raised his head and saw Trunks falling from the sky with Bulma on his back.

Seeing Trunks, No. 18 immediately smiled ferociously and said, "Hey, No. 17, leave this guy Trunks to me, and leave that guy over there to you. Kill them."

"Haha, okay, I haven't been so happy for a long time." No. 17 also laughed.

After No. 18 finished speaking, he stepped hard on the ground, and the ground cracked open. His body was so fast that it turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Trunks.

No. 17 crossed his arms and decided to watch the show first.

Trunks placed Bulma next to Lapis, then transformed into a Super Saiyan and faced No. 18.

Bulma said worriedly: "Can Trunks defeat them?"

Lapis smiled and said, "Don't worry, Trunks is more than enough to kill them now."

the other side.

Number 18 is very fast, but Trunks is even faster.

In the blink of an eye, the two people quickly closed the distance between each other. No. 18's almond-shaped eyes widened and he smiled evilly. A Qigong wave on the palm of his hand had already been condensed and was ready to hit Trunks' chest.

But Trunks was faster. He didn't give No. 18 this chance and punched No. 18 directly in the face.

"what!!!"

No. 18 let out a scream, and his body flew out and fell into the dust. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a lot of dust stuck to his beautiful face.

"What a...hateful brat."

No. 18 stood up cursing.

But Trunks had already arrived in front of her, stretched out his hand to press it down, and an energy bomb had already burned down.

"Do not……"

No. 18 made a shrill sound, and was instantly vaporized by the energy bomb, completely dead.

"What...what?" No. 17, who was watching the battle, was stunned.

"No...impossible, how could you kill No. 18?"

Unable to accept this fact, No. 17 flashed and rushed towards Trunks.

The guy they had been playing like a mouse before now actually killed No. 18 so easily. How is this possible?

impossible.

The 17th is unacceptable.

However, the next moment, Trunks punched him directly in the chest.

No. 17 lowered his head in disbelief, and then saw a big hole opened in his chest, and then a big explosion began to happen all over his body.

"Do not……"

"Boom!"

No. 17 exploded in the sky, like a beautiful firework.

……

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