Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 444 Son Goku vs. Erlang God

In the water curtain hole, Vegett threw the message on the table with a thoughtful expression.

"Shen Erlang brought his troops to fight against Huaguo Mountain...There must be some abacus hidden in this."

Son Goku’s eyes flickered with hot belligerent flames, and he suppressed his voice and snarled, “It doesn’t matter what his calculations are, let’s do it first. I heard that this guy has also entered the realm of Da Luo. I don’t know if it compares with me. Strong or weak?"

Vegett gave him an irritable look, but he also knew that being warlike was his nature and it was hard to preach.

Conveniently said: "This Yang Jian, famous during the Conferred God period, has a profound background. Once he breaks through and enters Daluo, his combat power will be overwhelming. You really may not be able to surrender him."

If someone else said this, even if Son Goku didn't report his old fist, he would definitely feel unhappy in his heart.

But when Vegett said this, he began to reflect on the various factors of combat power on both sides.

To this day, Son Goku has achieved the great Luo Jinxian, the supreme one.

In the days when Bodhi Patriarch was away, only Vegett's words could make him touch and reflect.

"Count it all, I can only win in the exercises, and the rest..."

After a while, Son Goku sighed.

Vegett smiled, but frowned: "To be honest, I am not worried about this. No matter how strong the Erlangshen is, it is impossible to suppress you. What I am worried about is that the others will intervene in this matter. Come."

"The rest?" Son Goku was shocked, his eyes widened: "Who else?"

Vegett looked at the blue sky outside the cave: "Buddhism and Taoism are possible, and it is even possible that the two can help out together."

"Fate, it's really helpless."

"This kind of thing happened just after I started the layout. It's really not quite satisfactory."

Son Goku waved his hand and said, "You are not the son of God, how can it follow your wishes? However, the sky is falling and I am supporting it. The water is coming and it is blocked by me. You can do your own thing."

Vegett laughed, shook his head and said, "Mo Nao, you don't need to fall into the sky and the sea, a god of Erlang plus some sacredness, is enough to make you feel bad. You are in danger, how can I watch?"

Son Goku didn't comment on this, but quietly clenched his fists.

In the vast starry sky, an old bull who was madly absorbing the star power heard the news of the message, and immediately stopped working.

Turned back to his body, turned and looked towards Huaguoshan, with a gloating smile on his face.

With a grunt, he swallowed all the star power into his stomach.

If it is collected, it would be better to smash that dilapidated mountain.

By then, see what the vicious gibbons have to say!

Thinking of this, Ox-King couldn't help but laugh.

He Shi Shiran down into the starry sky, ready to decide his choice after watching the big show.

A few moments later, Ox-King returned to Cuiyun Mountain, entered Bajiao Cave, and whispered to his wife who fell in love at first sight.

In the words, he learned a piece of news accidentally.

The fox in Qingqiu Mountain is lobbying the Long Live Fox King in Moyun Cave, Jilei Mountain, hoping that the other party can return to the main line of Qingqiu.

Not to mention that Qingqiu is currently under the control of Vegett, it is said that Ox-King has long coveted the huge wealth of the Long Live Fox King, otherwise he would not let his wife snoop on the news over there.

In the past, he had already made plans.

When Long Live Fox King dies, he will find ways to take over the entire thunder mountain.

Now, Vegeta appeared out of nowhere and jumped in to seize his business, which made him angry.

"How can I live for the scourge that deserves a thousand cuts?"

Ox-King gasped heavily in his nostrils, staring and saying.

"Lang Jun, let's stop thinking about other people's wealth? Is it good to have you, me, and children in this family? It's enough."

Ox-King's wife, named Raksha Girl.

His face is delicate and handsome, his eyes are like cut water pupils, and his tenderness is full of affection.

Hearing his wife's soft voice, Ox-King suppressed his anger.

He gently placed his hand on the slightly bulged lower abdomen of the other party: "Needless to say, Madam, my child is about to be born, and Zhengshou has no gifts to give him. This dying old fox is our natural good fortune."

"If it weren't for the fear of causing you unpleasantness, I would have assassinated this demon and took over Moyun Mountain as a guardian."

Raksha Girl hesitated for a moment, and after all she said what she said in her heart.

"Langjun, I feel a little embarrassed by cleverly taking other people's finances to support my children."

"Enough madam."

An unhappiness flashed in Ox-King's eyes, and he shouted: "You are not a monster, and you don't know that the competition in the monster world is cruel. Kindness and justice, in this circle, are very poisonous and cannot be contaminated."

"You may think I'm very bad now, but in this world, which hero does not behave like this? The gibbon monkey is even more of a leader. My insidiousness is less than one ten thousandth of his."

Seeing Ox-King with a fierce face, the Raksha girl suddenly felt a little sad.

When I met him back then, he was the lord of all monsters and the great sage of the monster race.

She thought he was a great hero who stood up to the ground and deserved her deep love and trapped in it.

Who would have thought that all of this is just an illusion.

He has never been a hero, but a hero.

She should have left when her face was wrong.

But persevering, what she paid for the direction was true.

Even though he is not the figure in his fantasy, he is a man who loves him deeply.

Between the dilemma, there was the crystallization of life, and fate made the decision for her...

On the other side, three days after the message was published, it was conveyed to the world.

Erlangshen started his army from Guanjiangkou and brought the six brothers of Meishan, 1,200 grass heads, 37,000 Guanjiang soldiers, eagles and dogs, crossbows and bows, armed with guns and knives, and raged in gusts of wind. The rampant is empty.

Cross the Guanjiang River, across the East China Sea, and reach the sky above Huaguo Mountain.

The sky and earth nets of gold and silver threads were pulled up by the god soldiers, covering the Huaguo Mountain, not giving the opponent a chance to escape.

A silver armor with raised eyebrows and a three-pointed two-bladed gun, the Xiansheng Zhenjun stepped on the void.

Majestic shouted: "Where is the demon monkey?"

The deafening drums resounded throughout the world, and every blow seemed to strike a person's heart, making people's blood boil.

Thousands of monsters dressed in gorgeous armor and armed with exquisite fairy soldiers gathered in a formation on the top of the mountain.

Son Goku carried the golden cudgel, wore gold armor, and stepped on cloud boots, wore a purple gold crown and half-foot-long scarlet cloak, walked out from the depths of the demon soldier and came to the forefront.

Son Goku was neither angry nor annoyed, and grinned: "Stop talking nonsense, you and I have played one game first, and then talk about other things."

Erlang pointed the spear at Son Goku, and said in a deep voice, "That's what I meant."*

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