Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

I am going to kill you.

‘Are you going to… die? Is my life, the Great Demon King Piccolo... going to end today? ’

Not just you, the entire demon clan must die, I will drive you all away.

"No... no! No! The fire of the demons... will not be cut off! It must not be cut off!"

What can you do?

'I lost this time...but I, the Great Demon King Piccolo, will not give in! I will definitely start over and make the whole world surrender at my feet! ’

But you are dead.

‘I have a child! A child of the demon clan! my child! He will inherit my power! my memory! My hatred! He will have everything from me! Become the new me! He... is the entire future of the demon clan! ’

The Great Demon King Piccolo's consciousness was muddled, and he seemed to be trapped in some kind of demonic delirium.

In his dark inner world, Big Devil Piccolo yelled at the surroundings. This was a vast world, but there was no one there. With red eyes, he swore to the voice in the darkness that he would not fail, and he would come back with a new attitude. By that time, the whole world would tremble under his feet.

‘Just wait for me! Ha ha……'

A pair of huge divine jade eyes, like the eyes of gods looking down at the world, like the bright sun or the bright moon, shining on the top of the head of the maniacally laughing Demon King Piccolo, but not even the slightest light was cast.

…

"Gu...gu..."

The chest of Piccolo, pinched by the huge Qigong palm, expanded, and then this "expansion" crawled toward his neck, stretching his neck extremely thick. Finally, he opened his mouth wide, and a little white color came out of his neck. Slowly came out of his mouth——

"Gugu..."

Piccolo didn't know whether it was the muffled sound coming from his chest or throat. His mouth opened wider and wider, and the upper and lower jaws had opened to an incredible angle. Finally, "Wow!" He spit out one with all his strength. Huge, ellipsoid-shaped eggs.

The egg was also stained with some kind of... possibly Namekian amniotic fluid-like viscous liquid.

"Ha, ha, ha..." Big Demon King Piccolo exhausted almost all his energy and panted tiredly. He was pinched by the giant Qigong palm and looked at the egg spit out by himself as it fell from the air to the ground. He was filled with excitement. His face was in disbelief.

He... clearly had no intention of spitting out eggs.

In front of Wu Tian, ​​even he himself couldn't escape, so what's the use of spitting eggs? Wu Tian could kill him, and naturally he could also kill the descendants he left behind. This makes absolutely no sense.

But for some reason... there seemed to be a voice just now, like a devil whispering in his ear, which made him couldn't help but have such a strong thought. This thought clouded his reason and made him feel that the situation in front of him was just that. It was his carelessness. Although he suffered a setback, his children will definitely come back again.

It's him! !

The Great Demon King Piccolo finally remembered that he had this kind of "illusion" a hundred years ago, this kind of experience that shook his mind unconsciously...

A pair of scarlet eyes overlapped with the pair of strange rippled magatama eyes on the ground in front of him.

At a loss...

A complete grasp of the giant qigong palm!

"Peng!"

The once arrogant Demon King Piccolo was finally crushed to death and turned into a puddle of flesh. He released his giant qigong palm and swung it in the air at the blood and flesh that fell like rain. Boom! The hot Qigong beam evaporated all the flesh and blood of the Great Demon King Piccolo, leaving no trace behind.

Wu Tian released his giant qigong palm, raised his head, and took a deep look at the sky.

Thumping...

The phoenix flapped its wings and flew down from the sky, landing on the giant egg. It raised its paws, as if it disliked the mucus on the eggshell. Its eyes rolled around, and it looked at the egg under its feet maliciously. The egg seems to be hesitating whether to peck a hole and eat it.

Wu Tian withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the giant egg spat out by Demon King Piccolo on the ground, and walked over. The Wuxianliu disciple on the side was surprised and followed him in small steps, looking at the egg as if he were looking at a demon fetus.

…

Temple.

God Piccolo frowned slightly, the scene just now still remained in front of his eyes. On the ground in the human world, Wu Tian, ​​who looked like a middle-aged man, raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he was looking at himself, full of meaning.

Moreover, the Great Demon King Piccolo actually left his bloodline before his death.

This meaningless behavior is really strange.

After all, if Wu Tian has already had the intention of killing Big Demon King Piccolo, with Wu Tian's current skill (for the time being, God Piccolo has not discovered Wu Tian's true skill, in his perception, Wu Tian's aura is also It's like hundreds of years older), spitting out an egg in front of him... isn't this unnecessary?

Of course, what he didn't expect was that the reason why Big Demon King Piccolo chose to spit out the egg before he died was entirely the result of the dual hints of Wu Tian's pupil magic and spiritual magic.

"God of the Earth!"

A voice poured into the heart of God Piccolo. He was startled and realized that it was the voice of Lightfoot. Piccolo, the god of heaven, quickly moved his gaze back to the battlefield at the ruins of the Earth King's capital. He immediately saw Guangzhidao, who was harassed and entangled by the red and black demon kings, roaring towards the sky.

He has been cultivating in heaven for many years, so he can rely on his strong spiritual will to wave the heart lake of the earthly god and contact him.

"Lord Lightfoot Dao, what's wrong?" God Piccolo asked hurriedly. If the Lightfoot Dao fails, the earth will be over.

With a halo of light above his head, Guangzudao looked at the red and black demon kings who were planning to join forces to rush over again, and asked loudly: "You have said before that there is something on the earth that can resurrect everyone, right?"

"That's right, but..." God Piccolo wanted to say that although there are seven Dragon Balls, they can't be found all in a short time. Back then, Wu Tian was able to gather them all only by relying on that strange bird, and it took him a full sixteen years.

"It's nothing! Since I can be resurrected...then I can let go and fight!!" Guangzudao roared angrily, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and the white Qigong flames on his body also burst out!

The two demon kings of red and black who rushed towards them were stunned for a moment.

"After fighting for so long, let's try this punch from me!"

Guangzudao finally had no worries and didn't think about what if he accidentally injured the survivors hiding in the ruins of the royal capital. Just blame them for their bad luck! But this is also for the sake of all human beings on earth. You sacrificed your life, and you will be resurrected later!

With one punch, it was as powerful as a dragon!

Bang bang bang, the remaining ruined buildings in the royal capital began to collapse one by one under such a violent punch...

…

The Phoenix reluctantly left the dome. It knew from Wu Tian's thoughts that Wu Tian didn't want it to eat the egg, even if it pecked it open...

"Grandmaster, what on earth is this?" A Wusenliu disciple stood behind Wu Tian and asked, "The Great Demon King Piccolo vomited it out before he died. Is this..."

'Sure enough, the aura of the demon clan has faded... This is probably why the second generation of demons has the opportunity to cleanse themselves and become kind. Old Piccolo's demonic aura was too pure, and it was too deep-rooted to be reversed. ’ Wu Tian looked at the giant egg on the ground and could feel a life force coming from the egg. In the original work, not long after the Big Devil Piccolo spit out the egg, the second generation of the devil had hatched.

He shook his head secretly, 'Forget it, seal it, I'm not in the mood to pay attention to you now. If there is a chance to let you out, it will be fine if you are as creative as the original. If you are still stubborn, then I will kill you, or control you to merge with the gods, and let the personality of the gods take the lead. Forget it. trouble. ’

In an instant, he finished thinking.

"It's just a cat without claws. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net" Wu Tian said lightly. He stretched out one palm to scratch the ground on the other side, and an invisible force sucked a stone into his hand.

Then, mental power surged out, Wu Tian closed his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and chanted obscure mantras in a low voice. On the Magic Star, on the Adrat Star, he studied magic with the Holy Magician Ivan for about thirty-eight years. He had almost learned all of Ivan's magic. What he lacked was time. The accumulation has settled.

The Wusenryu disciples on the side were astonished. When they saw the ground of the dome in front of them, a line was suddenly outlined, as if an invisible hand was drawing something on the ground...it turned out to be a circular magic circle. This magic circle is very complex, covered with dense and strange patterns.

Buzz…

Buzz…

Wu Tian threw the stone in his hand and floated it above the dome. The magic of a special barrier seal was successfully arranged. He stretched out his hand and pointed the dome in the center of the magic circle on the ground——

Uh-huh! The dome seemed to be swallowed, and it went directly into the small rocks suspended above it. (To be continued.)