Dragon Ball Legend of Ayaka

Soon Sun Wukong has been practicing in the temple for half a year. Under the guidance of the gods and the gods, he gradually learned to control the power of inflation, and then constantly honed his foundation to keep his mind ethereal.

Ling Ye also continued to carry out hard training, and the task of instructing Sun Wukong was completely entrusted to the mother and the old gods. With the help of the Ice King Palace, it would be easy to break through the strength, but for a solid foundation, she still practiced honestly.

The one who has improved the most in the past six months is Lan Jing. Because it is connected with Lan Qi's physique, Lan Jing has made great breakthroughs every time she practiced, and soon reached Lan Qi's strength, with a combat power of 3 million! When the strengths of the two were almost the same, Ayaba also handed them the Fusion Art obtained from the Metamor star. In the future, the strength of the two after the fusion will definitely not be weak!

"Ha!" Ling Ye walked out of the training room wiping with a towel, and then went to the bathroom to rinse. good condition.

Walking to the temple square after taking a bath, Monkey King is fighting against the gun, his body is light and agile, and his strike speed is as fast as the wind. The temple is at a high altitude, the air is thin and oxygen-poor, and it is easy to get dizzy after strenuous exercise, so there must be strict methods for cultivation.

"I'm going to attack." Sun Wukong yelled softly, his body was strong and sensitive, and he launched a series of quick attacks on **. Although **'s dull eyes were lifeless, she always easily received Monkey King's attacks. "Bang!" The ** shifted shape, suddenly appeared on the right side of Monkey King, and punched him on the cheek. Monkey King was sent flying out and hit the big tree in the temple.

"Sun Wukong is like a sponge that absorbs water, and he improves very quickly!" The old god leaned on his staff and walked to Aya Ye, who smiled and nodded, her flowing hair fluttering in the wind, "In three years, Wukong will have a great breakthrough , Piccolo will not be his opponent!"

Speaking of Piccolo, Ayaba thought of the demon world with many masters. In the tv animation, Sun Wukong seemed to have entered the demon world to save a princess of a certain country. Thinking that he still wants to make a major breakthrough at this stage, the only way is to transform into a Super Saiyan. There are countless masters in the Demon Realm, and it is a good place for cultivation.

"God, I want to go out to practice again, and the temple and Wukong will bother you." Ling Ye said embarrassedly. The old god nodded calmly. He expected that Lingye would not be idle, so he said with a smile: "I guessed that you would not be safe, don't worry, the temple has me and ** here! This world is very dangerous. The stronger you and Lan Qi are, the more assured we will be!"

Be prepared for danger in times of peace. Since knowing the powerful existence beyond the earth, the old gods can't help worrying about the safety of the earth. I don't have great power, but fortunately, the strength of Lingye and the others is always reassuring. For the sake of the earth, the stronger their strength, the better, so that I and my wife can manage the temple with peace of mind.

"Hehe, I will come back when I have a big breakthrough in my strength!"

With the support of the old god, Lingye called Lanqi Lanjing to say goodbye to everyone, and then left the temple.

...

Flying in the air at high speed, with a cool breeze blowing head-on, Lan Qi asked suspiciously: "Ling Ye, the entrance to the Demon Realm you mentioned doesn't seem to be in this direction!"

"It's not urgent, let's meet someone first before going to the Demon Realm." Ling Ye said with a light smile, Lan Qi didn't understand: "Who are we going to meet?"

"Big Devil Piccolo, it should be said that he is a newborn Piccolo!"

"Eh? Piccolo, what are you doing seeing him? Are you going to kill him?" Lan Jing asked in amazement, and Ayaba shook her head. Naturally, her purpose was not to kill Piccolo. The newborn Piccolo was completely different from the Great Demon King. It will be an important role in the Dragon Ball world.

"The newborn Piccolo is not all evil, we have to induce him well and let him go on the right path!" The current Piccolo is practicing like the original book, no matter what, he will not be the opponent of Monkey King three years later, that is not Much less fun? It should be very interesting to train him for a few months while he is still young!

"Yes, we want to lead people to be good, even the devil has to be influenced!" Lan Jing agreed with interest, how fulfilling it is to teach the big devil.

The three of them talked and laughed and crossed the mountains, getting closer and closer to Piccolo.

In the original book, the newborn Piccolo was born in a small village, and then destroyed the entire small village. Half a year later, Piccolo was still cultivating in the nearby mountains, using harsh methods to train himself. His purpose was to become stronger and defeat Monkey King, a shame for the Demon Race.

One day, Bick came to exercise in front of the waterfall as usual, wearing a heavy weight jacket. Suddenly, he sensed three powerful auras approaching him. The three auras were so terrifying that he trembled all over.

"Damn it, how can there be such a strong Qi, besides Sun Wukong, there are such masters in this world, and my dream of ruling the world has three more obstacles." Piccolo roared angrily.

"coming!"

I saw three girls descending from the sky, their bodies exuded a chilling awe-inspiring aura, Piccolo broke out in cold sweat, and made a defensive posture vigilantly.

"Wow, this is Piccolo, it's so small! Don't be afraid little Piccolo, my sister won't hurt you!" Lan Jing stared at Piccolo as if she was a toy, "It's no wonder I believe you!" Seeing a dangerous look in his eyes, he took a few steps back consciously.

But Piccolo was only half a year old, and his strength hadn't even reached half of Piccolo's Great Demon King, so he was immediately grabbed by Lan Jing's hands. Piccolo struggled angrily, but the girl's hands were clamped tightly like steel vices, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?" Piccolo asked calmly.

"Lan Jing don't tease him, let him go!" Ling Ye said with a faint smile. Lan Jing let go of Piccolo, and Piccolo stood still without thinking of running away. He understood very rationally that there was no way for him to escape with his own strength.

"Damn it!" Piccolo was indignant, rubbing his two sharp devil fangs against each other.

"You don't have to be afraid, we didn't intend to hurt you, but your current strength is too weak, let us train you well." Ayaba calmly said what Piccolo thought was terrifying, and then grabbed Piccolo. Ke's collar and lifted him up.

"It's over!" Piccolo trembled all over, but he didn't resist as if resigned to his fate.

...

In the dark and terrifying canyon, a green-skinned figure was continuously ravaged by three people, bang bang bang, the sound of the impact echoed in the canyon, and the birds in the nearby forest were startled and flew out of the canyon one after another.

The green-skinned Piccolo was covered in wounds, with purple blood flowing from his body, but his eyes were stubborn and unyielding, constantly meeting the opponent's fierce attacks.

He has spent more than two months in this kind of life, and every day he is subjected to inhuman torture, and it is often unilaterally ravaged. From the initial feeling that life was worse than death to the current numb acceptance, the fear of the three of Ayaba is deeply imprinted in the bottom of my heart.

Piccolo's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in just two months, which made him feel a little comforted in his heart.

At noon one day, Ling Ye packed up her things, and then said to Piccolo: "Okay little guy, this is the end of the training, we are leaving too, and you can practice the rest yourself!"

Piccolo's eyes flashed a gleam, whether it was happiness or worry.

"Next!" Ling Ye threw out a red fruit, "Sun Wukong is undergoing hard training, your strength is still far behind, practice hard in the next two years, don't try to rule the world, this world is far more than you imagined Be big, and then you will go to the 23rd Tianxiayi Budokai. Goodbye!"

Piccolo caught the red fruit, and just as the voice fell in his ears, he found that the figures of the three of Ayaba had disappeared!

"Three mysterious women!" Piccolo murmured to himself with a complex expression flashing in his eyes, "Maybe this world is really big, and the world is not so easy to rule."

He took a bite of the fruit in his hand, and suddenly found an astonishing aura in his body, "This aura...is so strong..." Piccolo's eyes widened suddenly, and unexpectedly found that his strength had become stronger in an instant Many, and then swallow the fruit in twos and threes.

"What a powerful force, haha... Sun Wukong, I can definitely defeat you..."