Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 701

"You speak nonsense with your eyes open, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

The dazzling Changhong flew quickly from the distant sky, and three figures walked out of the Changhong.

"Beget!" Xiao Xulong looked at the speaker for the first time, full of fear in his heart.

In the westbound team, he was not afraid of the mighty Son Goku, but was a little frightened by the scheming Vegeta.

"Ao Tong, is there only Veget in your eyes?" Xiao Bailong frowned and said lightly.

Xiao Yunlong woke up like a dream, and then followed Xiao Bailong's words and looked at another man next to Vegett, with a sudden thud in his heart, with a complicated expression: "Big Brother..."

"I really want to know who you learned about this bad stomach, and even the threat of hostages can be used as a means of indiscriminate use." Prince Moang said sadly.

In the past days under the fence, if Xiao Bailong was Xiao Yuanlong's best friend, then Prince Moang had taken the place of Jinghe Dragon King in his life, even better than him.

He is also a teacher and a father, strict but not lacking in love, and has an incomparable position in the heart of Xiao Xulong.

At that time, the Xihai Dragon King asked Moang to come and cast down the demon. The main reason was not the fixed dragon stake, but the relationship he knew well.

"I'm sorry, big brother, I let you down." When facing Moang, Xiao Xulong did not emphasize any unfair destiny, and said softly.

Mo Ang sighed and said seriously: "This is the end of the matter, and nothing else will help. If you take this big array, follow me back, and I will save your life anyway."

"But... my father's enmity!" Xiao Xulong squeezed the divine sword in both hands, lowered his head, and said softly.

"Hate is for you to use to be strong, not for you to rampage and bruise yourself."

Mo Ang said softly: "You don't need to be strong enough to fight the heavens alone, you just need to make the Four Seas Dragon Race face your existence and listen to your voice, afraid that there will be no day to seek justice?"

Xiao Yaolong pursed his mouth, speechless for a long time.

Whether it is human beings or other creatures, they often have a common feature.

A thing or a truth, even if people say it several times a day, will not take it seriously.

But if someone who is highly valued by them mentions a sentence, they will remember it in their hearts and even reflect on themselves.

This is the case with Xiao Xulong. San Zang had said similar things to him before, but he didn't even think about it.

Now Moang's words softened his attitude.

"Tell me, deep down in your heart, do you really believe what he said?"

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded, a blood-clothed, ugly-looking Great Dark Sky crossed the boundary and stood beside the little dragon.

"Big Brother..." Xiao Xulong's expression changed, and he whispered.

"Answer my question." The Dark Sky said in a deep voice.

"I...choose to believe."

The eyes of the great dark sky were cold and cold: "Then why don't you agree to it in one fell swoop?"

"I don't doubt that my eldest brother has the ability to save my life, nor do I doubt what he said about the right to speak, but the matter is now at this point, I wonder if I have the qualifications to start again." Xiao Xulong said softly.

"You disgusting inferiority complex." The Great Dark Sky snatched Yuantu and Abi swords from him, and shouted sharply: "Don't hesitate any more, make your decision."

Little Dragon's heart trembled, and he looked around the river of blood covered with corpse bones, his face gradually lost its expression.

He raised his eyes and said to Moang: "Yes, brother, I can't go back. The blood-stained hands and the boundless resentment on my back are all involved in my rebirth. I walked here all the way. I can only keep going."

Prince Moang was silent for a long time, before walking towards the Heishui River step by step: "You can give up yourself, but I will not give up you."

"boom!"

A short sentence made the little Xunlong's heart tremble, and he burst into tears.

"It's really a disgusting existence." The Great Dark Sky snorted coldly and waved both Yuantu and Abi swords to kill Prince Moang.

The river was surging, countless bones and bodies surging into mountains, intercepting this fierce attack, Xiao Yuanlong said with red eyes: "Big brother, don't kill him."

The Great Dark Sky stared at him coldly, and suddenly moved his hands to insert Yuantu and Abi's double swords into the body of Little Xuanlong: "The benevolence of a woman is easily influenced by feelings, Little Xuanlong, you disappoint me too much. NS."

"Ao Tong!" Prince Moang's eyes widened, angrily rushed into the crown, and he reached out his hand to summon a shimmering sharp gun and rushed into the black water front.

"Don't come here, it's dangerous!"

The little dragon burned his last life force, pushed away from the dark sky, and threw San Zang to Moang who rushed over.

His newly reborn body ignited flames and burst into tears as he burst into tears.

"In the first half of my life, I have enjoyed the glory and wealth, the second half of my life, I have tasted the wind, the frost, the cold, the laughter, the tears, the scenes of the past that can be remembered in my heart, and I have no regrets when I die with these memories! "

Mo Ang took San Zang, suspended above the water in a daze, watching the little dragon gradually illusory in the light, until the smoke disappeared.

"Ah..." Moang looked up to the sky and screamed, throwing San Zang out of the formation, shaking his spear, and rushing into the dark sky frantically.

Vegett stretched out his hand, pulled Sanzang back to him, and said softly: "Let go of your hand, I'll heal you."

Seeing Vegeta, Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief, loosened the wound he had covered with his hand, rolled his eyes, and fainted in his arms.

Even if it was the first time that the wound was covered, how could the blood that kept flowing out under the scar of a piece of meat cut off.

In this short period of time, the blood has dyed his half-width monk's clothes red.

When he fell into Vegett's arms, a pungent blood rushed over his face.

The immortal energy surged in Vegett's hand, stopping the still bleeding wound, and summoning the life medicine to drip onto Sanzang's wound.

The life force surged, and Sanzang's wounds began to heal slowly, but the effect that Vegett had hoped did not appear.

With a slight frown, Veget can only summon a larger amount of life potion and instill it into Sanzang's wound.

This time, the scene he wanted to see finally appeared. The wound on San Zang's arm healed quickly, and it didn't take long to return to its previous appearance, without leaving a scar.

"Although the little dragon is dead, the story is not over. Someone who deserves to die is still alive." The canopy looked at Son Goku.

Son Goku turned his eyes to look at the magnificent and magnificent Moang who was retreating back and forth in the dark sky: "Yes, there are damned people who are not dead yet, and this ending is not satisfactory."

"Go away!" In the waters formation, the two swords of Great Dark Sky cut off Moang's dimly ray spear, kicked it flying, and fell into the floating corpse.

In an instant, he tore the void and entered the world of blood and light. The Great Dark Sky turned his eyes to look at Son Goku and the canopy who were rushing over, and said with a chuckle: "This ending is impossible."*

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