Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 752

"Aloft, the ghost king overlooking the world, the ministers and others were ordered to spread the plague and collect the essence. Now they have completed their work and come to offer sacrifices."

The twelve ghost kings will sing softly, the magic sound will shake the world, and the ghosts will pray.

As their prayers became louder and louder, the twelve scarlet giant flags on the altar burst into blood.

This bloody light seemed to be drawn, frantically rushing to the altar statue.

The blood-red rune was emitted from the idol, rushed into the sky, and merged into the blood moon.

I don't know how long it took, a bright stream flew out of the blood moon, and it didn't reach the center of the god like's eyebrows.

In the sound of Wangui's prayers, the huge and terrifying idol opened his eyes and scanned the whole world with indifferent and ruthless eyes.

With a mouth opened, countless red lights flew out of Wan Gui's body, which sank into his mouth.

Hidden among the ghosts, watching this scary scene, a jealous flash of dread in Vegett's heart.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods spread the plague, gather essence, and support one person. It's just normal to say it, but after you see it, you can realize the hidden horror.

"Great Sage Monkey, Great Sage with arms, long time no see!"

When the idol finished eating the essence of Wangui, he suddenly turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the two of them.

"Zhao Gongming, really you?"

After being spotted by the other party, the two of them simply no longer hide, and when it becomes apparent, Vegett asks solemnly.

"Besides me, there will be another Zhao Gongming in these three realms, who can control hundreds of millions of plague ghosts?" the god said lightly.

Looking at the whole leopard, Beget keenly noticed that Zhao Gongming had changed a lot.

A Zhao Gongming with superb combat power is not terrible. He could single-handle twelve golden immortals, but he still died because of his stupidity.

However, when this fighting freak became wise, it was like a nightmare for his enemies.

There was a chill flowing in the depths of Veget’s eyes, and he said faintly: “Don’t talk too much, I have nothing to say with you. I just give you a piece of advice, don’t let the plague spread to where Sanzang can see it. Otherwise, otherwise. , You will be eliminated as a villain."

Zhao Gongming didn't know what the villain meant, but this did not prevent him from understanding this sentence.

He mocked and said, "Purge me? Who can have this ability!"

"Destiny has this ability." Vegeta said solemnly: "Don't repeat your past mistakes, and challenge the general trend again ignorantly."

"So, you followed the general trend and became an echo worm who followed the crowd!" Zhao Gongming said with a long smile, "Very pitiful..."

"It looks like you are going to do your own way?" Vegett said indifferently.

Zhao Gongming faintly said: "The days of being the king of plague ghosts are really boring. Even if I don't practice at all, my cultivation will continue to rise. I have been struggling in the emptiness for too long, and finally it's time to be born."

"Son Goku, Vegett, look at it, that small villa is just the beginning, wherever Sanzang goes in the future, the plague will spread."

"It won't be long before he will become the spokesperson of the plague, abandoned, feared, alienated and isolated by all beings."

From the beginning, Vegett thought there was trouble in the mountains and didn't want to come over.

I just didn't expect that in the end it was not the catastrophe they were looking for, but the catastrophe took the initiative to find them.

There is no way to avoid it.

"kill!"

Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Zhao Gongming spoke sharply, and the idol glowed.

The twelve-faced blood-red giant flag on the altar burst into dazzling blood, and rose into the sky, like a big spear, piercing the void.

Son Goku was holding the golden hoop in one hand, and lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and a wave of air was born under his feet, and the sky was full of wind and sand.

In the wind and sand, his body rose to the sky, sweeping the twelve scarlet devil flags with one stick.

The artifact collided, the void cracked, the altar collapsed, and the ghosts suffered heavy casualties. They screamed and flew out of this small world.

Not long after, the golden cudgel was smashed away by a huge force, Son Goku summoned the most treasured Fantian seal between his hands, slammed it heavily on the bloody and dim magic flag, and violently suppressed it, stretched his arms and punched it. Huanglong.

The immortal spirit was violent, and Son Goku's iron fist continued to grow bigger as it advanced, and crashed into the idol, splitting it to pieces.

"What a strong combat power, I underestimated you."

A bloody light without the slightest evil flew out of the shattered idol and escaped into the blood moon.

Son Goku screamed and turned into a violent ape, his palm the size of the ancient sacred mountain, slammed on the blood moon, covering it from mid-air to the ground.

"boom!"

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and with the sound of khaka, countless cracks broke out in the void, and the entire spacetime was like a mirror, about to shatter.

But at this moment, Vegett, who had not made any movements, suddenly disappeared in place and appeared above the altar.

The Five Spirit Orbs flew out in a whirl, formed into a field, released a sacred light, and would be enveloped by the twelve-faced magic flag that Son Goku had knocked down.

In an instant, the spreading crack stopped in mid-air, and the entire time and space returned to calm.

"How did you discover that these twelve flags are the eyes of this space?!"

The dazzling blood flew out from the blood moon, manifesting the appearance of Zhao Gongming.

Vegett flew up, standing on the twelve-sided, trembling blood flag.

He calmly said: "From the beginning, the ghosts chanted the will of the summoning to the blood flag. It was the blood flag who heard the call and absorbed the energy released by them, bursting into the sky with blood and connecting the blood moon. And idols... everything starts with the blood flag, not the rest."

"So, you haven't taken any shots and kept accumulating energy just for the present moment?"

Vegett did not reply again, and smashed the spiritual imprints in the twelve blood flags, quickly refining, and suddenly a kind of enlightenment appeared in his heart.

"It turns out that you rely on this kind of blood flag to control the ghosts. Now that the flag is in my hands, your poisonous scheme is probably going to fail!"

Zhao Gongming fell silent, speechless.

There is no denying that his plan is excellent.

The ghosts are like numb, and their whereabouts are mysterious. No matter how powerful, Vegett and Son Goku will eventually be beyond their reach. In this case, it is simply too simple for the ghosts to harm people.

The hearts of the general public are not necessarily dark, but they are definitely selfish.

The selfish heart will become dark when it suffers from a life-and-death crisis.

If San Zang goes wherever he goes, the plague will come there. No one will listen to San Zang’s explanation. No one will really care about the reason. Everyone must be far away from him.

This is a scheming and a poisonous scheme.

It could have been perfect, but he didn't expect that Vegeta could recognize the line at a glance and begin to accumulate energy.

If he sees through half an hour late, there will be no ending like this. *

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