Dragon Ball God Mu

Could it be that this is the meaning of the trial ground, as long as the target of the trial mission is not defeated and killed, even if it is killed, the whole world will start over again indefinitely?

Isn't this like an endless time prison?

Of course, this is not necessarily a bad thing for the determined Martial Daoist, and maybe it is the place where they dream of training.

While thinking about it, Mu Yang walked towards the monster in the village, ignoring the hurried shouts and dissuasion of the villagers, and Mu Yang walked to the monster.

"Hahaha, there are actually humans who have thrown themselves into the net." The scaled monster saw Mu Yang approaching, and laughed proudly.

Just as he was about to open his bloody mouth to swallow him, he saw that the other party raised his palm lightly, a flash of electric light flashed, his line of sight was broken in two, and then moved up and down in dislocation.

"No...impossible..."

The monster's face was full of astonishment, and he suddenly realized that his head had been split in two by the other party at some point, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

"History is repeating itself, and so is your destiny." Mu Yang smiled sternly.

Now that he knew that this fantasy world would not really threaten his life, Mu Yang also let go of it completely.

Ignoring the horrified and adoring gazes of the people around him, Mu Yang leaped into the air. This time, instead of heading towards the Kalin Tower, he looked for another breath of air in the air and flew towards the south.

There is the lair of the Great Demon King Piccolo.

Merukuho he has already been in contact with.

This time, Muyang intends to have a face-to-face with the Great Demon King Pic.

As for the Merukuho, Muyang already had a general understanding of him. The other party claimed to be from the planet Tucamand, although he didn't know why an alien would become a demon after coming to the earth. But the life of this fantasy world is based on the history of more than 250 years ago, that is to say... in the real history, there must be the character Merukuho.

Thinking of the aircraft failure mentioned by the other party, Muyang first thought of the wreckage of the aircraft that fell in the valley inside the original mountain range.

The energy detector in Muyang's hand was excavated from the pile of wreckage. It was a bit strange that the body was not found in the spacecraft at that time. The cosmic man who came to visit the earth did not die on the spot, but lived on the earth. Most likely Merukuho.

As for why there was no record of Merukuho in the later history, he guessed that it might have been dealt with by the gods or Bobo after the other party became a demon. Because Merukuho is different from the Great Demon King Piccolo, there are reasons for Tenjin or Popo to shoot directly.

And this world has no temples, no gods and Bobo, and naturally it has evolved into a situation of double devil cholera.

A town in the south.

All the human beings in the city have died, and what comes into sight is a vast and desolate scene. In the northwest corner of the town, there is a mountain peak. At this time, the surrounding vegetation has fallen off, the crows are humming, and there are many bones. There stands a palace made of white bones.

At night, the cold wind hummed in a low voice, looking extremely frightening.

Suddenly, a flash across the sky, Mu Yang came looking for the evil aura of the Great Demon King Piccolo. When he landed at the gate of the White Bone Palace, he was immediately discovered by the guardian demons. Those demons were all Great Demon King Piccolo. The subordinates made, each one has green skin, and the body is covered with scales.

"Who is it?"

The demon guards shouted and stepped forward, but they were entertained by a dazzling qigong wave.

boom! Boom!

The splendid energy exploded at the gate of the palace. How could Muyang's Qigong wave be able to resist these demons with a combat power of over 100? In an instant, countless demons died in the explosion of the qigong wave, and the gate of the palace was also blown open. , Muyang stepped into the palace grandly.

The interior of the palace was dimly lit, with dim bonfires lit on both sides, and the choking smell of kerosene permeated the corridors.

Mu Yang frowned and walked all the way to the innermost part of the palace. In a spacious hall, he saw the Great Demon King Piccolo sitting on the throne.

Green skin, black eyes, dark red muscle stripes on the arms and abdomen, and the same two tentacles on the head.

This is the young Piccolo Demon King, whose real identity is a Namekian.

At this time, Big Demon King Bick closed his eyes slightly, and put his hands on the throne of white bones. When he saw Mu Yang coming in, he opened his eyes and said indifferently: "Ignorant human beings, which group are you here to die? But that's fine, just fighting blindly will only lose a lot of fun, watching you all come to die one by one, just to relieve this demon king."

"Bick, do you really think of yourself as a great devil who destroys the world? Don't you know that the great devil in this fairy tale will be killed by the brave in the end!" Mu Yang looked at the young Piccolo, coldly cold road.

"Hehe, he has a good temper." Big Demon King Piccolo shook his head with a light smile.

On this earth, the only thing he fears is Merukuho, who rules the hemisphere. The human being in front of him is not qualified!

"yes?"

Without much words, Mu Yang let go of his aura directly, and suddenly, an aura that covered the sky filled the entire palace. Big Devil Piccolo suddenly widened his eyes, his smile froze, and his complexion became ugly.

"There is actually such a strong human being in this world." Big Demon King Piccolo was shocked, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Let's fight!"

If this were to face a real enemy, it would definitely not be sensible for Mu Yang to reveal his trump card first, but this was a fantasy world, and death was just a repeat for him, and the overall strength of the Great Demon King Piccolo might not necessarily be stronger than himself. Of course, he has to take advantage of such a good trial opportunity, so using the characteristics here, he must constantly enhance his combat ability and constantly find out his own problems.

"Okay, this is your own death!"

Big Demon King Bick said coldly, Huo Ran stood up from the throne, and an icy chill was released, which instantly neutralized Mu Yang's momentum.

The real battle finally begins.

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