The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

"Wait, the Great Demon King Piccolo you're talking about is the Great Piccolo Demon King 300 years ago?" Immortal Turtle jumped up immediately when he heard the other party say the name of Great Piccolo Demon King, his face became very ugly.

"That's natural, is there a second Big Demon King Piccolo in the world?" Danbalin said proudly, secretly admiring the great king's prestige, but three hundred years have passed, and there are still people who know about Big Piccolo's name.

"Grandpa, who is the Great Demon King Piccolo?"

"Yeah, isn't it amazing?"

The Turtle Immortal turned pale, and sighed and told the origin of the Great Demon King Piccolo, "...I thought it would be alright to sink the rice cooker into the bottom of the sea, but I didn't expect that the Great Devil Piccolo escaped."

"So, it turns out to be a big bad guy."

Sun Wukong talked for a while, and then his body suddenly flashed, and when no one could react, he had come to Danbalin's side.

Then make a fist with your hand and hit it hard.

boom! The rock-solid fist fell on Danbalin's chest. Danbalin couldn't hold his proud posture any longer. He bent down, bloodshot from both eyes, and even bitter water came out of his mouth. When he rolled his eyes, he immediately fainted. dead past.

"It's really useless, vulnerable."

Sun Wukong muttered, and returned to his seat unhappy.

The Turtle Immortal was taken aback by Sun Wukong's actions, and he really did not expect that the subordinates of the Great Demon King Piccolo would be defeated by his own disciples so easily.

"Wukong, if you do this, the Great Demon King Piccolo will definitely not let it go." Immortal Turtle turned around in a hurry, thinking of the terrifying appearance of Great Devil Piccolo, the Turtle Immortal felt a chill in his heart and cold sweat broke out.

Lan Qi curled her lips in disdain when she saw Immortal Turtle's useless appearance.

"Old man, what's so scary about that Big Devil King Piccolo? If he dares to be arrogant in front of the old lady, I will slap him to death."

Blonde Lanqi has lived on Hongshan Star for so many years, what kind of master has not seen before, how could she be frightened by the so-called Great Demon King on Earth? To be honest, Blonde Lanqi just looks down on those so-called "strong people".

The Turtle Immortal was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this era seems to be different from when he was young. With such masters as Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan, and Lan Qi, the Great Demon King Piccolo, who made his conversation change, is really Still so terrifying, so invincible?

Thinking of this, Immortal Turtle calmed down a bit, he stepped forward and pleaded, "Lan Qi, Wukong, please be sure to destroy the Great Demon King Piccolo!"

"Not interested!" Blonde Lanqi refused on the spot.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up: "Bick is really that powerful? Is Lan Qi powerful?"

Immortal Turtle broke out in cold sweat, and stammered: "I don't know much about this..."

After so long, the existence of the Great Demon King Piccolo was entangled in Immortal Turtle's heart like a nightmare, but if he really wanted to say how powerful he was, Immortal Turtle couldn't say it all at once.

"Am I really thinking too much?" Immortal Turtle asked himself, but became more and more uncertain.

Sun Wukong shook his head in disappointment. He thought he could fight against a formidable opponent, but it seemed that he was not as powerful as Lan Qi! Sun Wukong suddenly lost interest in the Piccolo Demon King.

Because there was no death of Ke Lin in the original book, and I didn't see anything great about the Great Demon King Piccolo, Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "I promised Bulma to go to the West Capital with her, about the Great Devil Piccolo. Let's talk about it later."

"Hee hee, Wukong, your words count."

Bulma cried out happily.

Immortal Turtle hesitated, glanced at Monkey King and Bulma, and sighed helplessly, maybe he really thought too much.

at the same time.

the other side of the earth.

Above a dense virgin forest, a large, semi-open spaceship floated in mid-air, the huge size blocked the sunlight, and a shadow was projected on the forest.

inside the ship,

Like a giant chair made of bones.

Big Devil Piccolo's old body is leaning on the giant chair. Big Devil Piccolo is already very old, his green skin is covered with wrinkles, and his muscles are not as strong as when he was young, and they become droopy.

Big Devil Piccolo squeezed the little dragon ball in his hand, "It's this little thing, as long as you collect seven, you can summon a dragon and fulfill any wishes of this king?"

Pilav rubbed his palms and lay on the ground respectfully, while Xiao Wu and Axiu with long black hair waited tremblingly beside him.

"Yes, the Great Demon Lord, as long as you summon the Shenlong, the Shenlong can fulfill any of your wishes. But now there are four dragon balls in the hands of the man named Sun Wukong."

Every time he mentioned Sun Wukong, Pilaf gritted his teeth. If it wasn't for that Sun Wukong, Pilaf would have collected all the dragon balls and summoned the dragon by himself, where would he have released this Big Demon King Piccolo. But to be honest, after Piccolo got out of trouble, Pilav regretted it.

For his unsatisfactory little wish, he seems to have done something wrong.

In fact, because of the petty nature of Pilav and his group, even if the Dragon Ball is handed over to them, they may not have any desire to rule the world, and it is enough to be able to live a rich life. Thinking of the useless appearance of the Pilavs in the original book, I can't help but feel that there are such simple and persistent villains in the world.

on a huge stone chair.

Big Demon King Piccolo played with the small orange-red glass beads with great interest, and he didn't know why he had a natural affinity for these orange-red beads.

Suddenly, the Great Demon King Piccolo was shocked, and his spirit was quite sluggish, "Damn, my child Dan Balin was killed."

"what?"

The pterosaur-mouthed demon beside the Great Demon King Bick was startled, "Is there anyone who can defeat Danbalin among the martial artists of this era?"

"It must be the Monkey King, Dan Balin is looking for those four dragon balls." Pilav jumped up and said.

"To shut up!"

Big Demon King Piccolo reprimanded in a harsh tone. Pilav and Xiao Wu immediately shut their mouths and slumped in fear, but they didn't dare to speak.

After that, Piccolo spit out another egg from his mouth, hatched the second warrior Simbalu, and asked him to seek revenge from Sun Wukong and get back the four dragon balls.

Only at this time, the Great Demon King Piccolo was surprised to find that the signal of the four dragon balls on the screen disappeared. Without the Dragon Ball signal, the four dragon balls could not be found, and the matter of the Great Devil Piccolo summoning the dragon could not be realized. It was never good news for him. As the mood suddenly deteriorated, a coldness swept across, and the temperature of the entire spacecraft dropped by more than ten degrees.

"Your Majesty, it must be that Sun Wukong who hid the Dragon Ball." Pilav wiped his cold sweat and said angrily.

The Great Demon King Piccolo glanced at him coldly, and the storm whipped up with a wave of his hand threw the three people out of the spaceship.

"It seems that the world will be ruled in advance. Come and drive the spaceship to the capital of the United Kingdom. This king wants to let these humans experience the fear under the control of the demons again."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The demon clan in the pterosaur mouth responded.