Dragon Ball: Shackles of Life

The sky is about to darken, leaving only the faint afterglow of the morning sun shining on Xidu.

No. 18 in the air condensed a qigong bomb and threw it towards Wuling Salu. He followed closely behind and dived towards Wuling Salu.

Boom!

After Wu Lingshalu threw a Qigong bomb, it collided with the Qigong bomb thrown by No. 18. No. 18 passed through the dust after the explosion and saw Wuling Shalu spreading his palms and placing them on his forehead. around.

"Sun Fist..."

With Piccolo's cells, Wu Lingsaru's arm could naturally recover. He condensed a stream of Qigong bullets in his palm and threw them towards the sea with a splash, while he moved at high speed, and in an instant He ran into the city and completely disappeared.

On the 18th, Satan in the distance, the war reporters, and the people broadcasting live through the camera all felt dizzy from the strong light, and for two seconds they felt completely blank!

"Don't even think about running away!"

On the 18th, one hand was rubbing her eyes while the other hand kept throwing Qigong bombs towards the seaside. She just heard the sound of falling into the water, and her blurred vision slowly recovered. She leaped over the sea and kept condensing Qigong with her palms. The bullet was thrown into the sea.

Boom! Boom! Bah...

The explosion of the qigong bomb caused waves of water to rise into the sky!

"hateful……"

Wu Lingsaru's escape made No. 18 puff out his mouth angrily. Looking at the calm sea level, No. 18 carefully looked at every corner. If there was even the slightest sign of trouble, he would immediately condensate a Qigong bomb and blast it. .

Sun Wukong and others teleported and rushed to Satan's side.

"No. 18..."

Hearing the voice of No. 17, No. 18 on the sea turned around and saw Sun Wukong, Sun Wufan and others returning to the beach.

The sun sets and night falls! Number 18 explains what just happened.

"Sun Fist, No. 18, this is for you!"

Yamcha suddenly handed No. 18 a pair of sunglasses! He smiled and said: "If you meet Sharu again in the future, bring it with you. You will no longer be afraid of the opponent using Sun Fist!"

"Thanks……"

On the 18th, I took the sunglasses and pinned them on my collar. It was getting dark now. I had to wear sunglasses to look cool at night, and I was not afraid of bumping into a telephone pole. I politely thanked Yamucha.

"I heard it too, Master Wukong. Just after I just finished the phone call with you, I shouldn't be able to escape too far." Satan said, looking at the sea with slight waves rolling up at this time.

Piccolo looked calmly at the endless sea and said, "It's still a step too late!"

Everyone felt very tired this whole day, too many things happened, and it felt like there was never a chance to take a breath.

First there were Androids 19 and 20 in the morning, and then they ran to Beidu. Sun Wuling suffered from a viral heart attack, and Sun Wuling's main cell Cell appeared, followed by a hunt. Krillin, Violet, and Kame Sennin sacrificed, and then again. Now.

call out! call out!

Suddenly, two figures flew from the distance. No. 16 and Bidili were flying towards them.

"Bidili..."

"dad……"

After Bidili and No. 16 landed smoothly on the beach, Satan and Bidili, the father and daughter, greeted each other.

"Bidili, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in Dongdu with No. 16?"

Satan asked Bidili.

Bidili explained: "Because No. 16 and I came over immediately after seeing the news about Xidu. Shalu, has it been resolved?"

"No...let him run away again!"

Satan pointed to the seaside. It was vast and vast. This ocean, which occupied more than 70% of the earth, seemed to have become Wulingsharu's sanctuary.

"Ah, what a pity!"

Bidili picked up a shell and made more than ten splashes on the sea.

"By the way, why are you in Xidu on the 18th? Aren't you supposed to be in Baozi Mountain?"

No. 18 gently lifted her hair, looked at Bidili, and said, "What's wrong? Do I need to talk to you when I go there? Little girl."

Bidili's expression changed and she quickly explained: "No, I'm sorry, I'm just worried about Master Wuling!"

No. 18 put his arms around his chest and replied: "He's fine. He sleeps better than anyone else now. Unfortunately, I don't want to experience that feeling! No. 17, No. 16, where are we going next?"

No. 17 looked at the blood-stained clothes on his body and said: "Go and change your clothes first, the blood on your body will stick to my body, and then I will pursue Shahru."

"Pursue, No. 17, it's already very late now. Under such circumstances, it's better to have a good rest!" Yamcha said to No. 17.

"rest……"

Thinking of something funny, No. 17 smiled at Yamcha and said: "We artificial humans will never get tired, have unlimited physical strength and unlimited energy. As for rest, we don't want to be shut down again."

"Ah...hahahaha...that's it, haha..."

Yamcha covered the back of his head and smiled sheepishly, but in his heart he felt silently mourning for Sun Wuling's future life.

Infinite physical strength, never tired, it is simply a bottomless pit. While Yamcha mourned Sun Wuling in the future, he felt a sense of admiration in his heart. Sun Wuling is a real man.

"Come to our house, No. 17. It's impossible to find any trace of Shalu if you are running around aimlessly. Please change your clothes first!"

Sun Wukong invited No. 17, No. 18, and No. 16.

"That's fine, I can't wear these clothes anymore!"

No. 17 finally thought for a moment and decided to go back to Baozi Mountain with Sun Wukong first.

"I have to go back again! It's really..." No. 18 looked helpless, but she didn't refuse. For Sun Wukong, Sun Wuling and others, they only temporarily united with the same kind of artificial humans to make her feel Be at ease.

No. 16, who had always been calm and talkative, suddenly said: "I think Baozi Mountain is very nice. There are mountains, water, and animals. It's much better than this city."

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In a sewer somewhere in the Western Capital, Wuling Shalu was huddled in a corner like a piece of trash.

"Those people were prepared in advance, damn it!"

Wuling Shalu clenched his fists unwillingly. He was now like a mouse, hiding in this dirty sewer, but the food was jumping alive on the ground. Now his wanted posters were everywhere.

"Satan, by the way, it must be him, Sun Wuling's disciple, the public spokesperson, and also a disciple of the Spirit Immortal style. Damn it, it must be this bastard like him...!"

Wuling Shalu remembered Satan and would definitely kill him if he had the chance. He actually caused him so much trouble. Now it was impossible for him to go to those big cities to hunt prey.

"In this case, we can only change directions after getting the Dragon Ball Radar. Those poor and underdeveloped places start from the countryside and slowly accumulate themselves. I don't believe that those guys can take care of any corner of the world. "

Wu Ling Shalu is ready to attack those poor and backward mountain villages. He is too weak now. If he is discovered in the city, the air defense alarm will immediately sound. Then, with the teleportation of Sun Wukong, whoever bursts his breath, Sun Wukong can use teleportation to reach his destination in an instant.

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