The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Chapter 443 Monkey King, Kakarot!

"Damn! I'm the prince of the Saiyans, how could I lose to you, a nobody." Cursing angrily, Vegeta suddenly shouted and burst out with a bang.

The ground couldn't stand the mighty pressure and suddenly collapsed, and dense cracks spread all around.

At this time, the energy of hundreds of thousands of combat power turned into a substantial blade, swishly hit the nearby rocks, and immediately drew deep and narrow cracks.

With a loud shout, countless blue and small energy balls densely covered the entire space attacked indiscriminately like arrows.

Boom! !

Accompanied by the dense roar, a huge golden mushroom cloud rose from the open land, and the smoke and dust in the sky formed a black pressure wall, followed by an explosion from the inside to the outside, suddenly impacting outward, the mushroom cloud and the black pressure wall all burst. , radiating in all directions.

After a brief stagnation, the wind blew away the sand and dust, and the green plains turned into a barren land.

Black smoke rose along with the scorching heat.

"No, there is a huge energy reaction ahead, be careful, the shock wave is coming."

Sun Wukong approached the South Capital, and suddenly he roared, and at the edge of the South Capital, he suddenly sensed a huge mushroom cloud rising more than ten kilometers ahead. After the violent flash, there was a tyrannical storm.

Tianjin Fan and the others immediately propped up the gas wall, blocking the chaotic shock wave from outside.

"Damn, the storm just now was enough to raze the entire southern capital to the ground." Everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and they were especially worried that Gohan's breath had become weaker and weaker.

They were so sorry that such a five-year-old was involved in this battle, and if something happened to Gohan, they didn't know how to explain it to Bulma. Fortunately, they were not far from Sun Gohan's position, and they rushed to the battlefield a few seconds later.

At this time, the southern capital has completely changed its appearance, the vast and prosperous city has disappeared, and what is left is a flat land with fine gravel distributed.

In the position to the north of the wreckage of the southern capital, a huge explosion crater with a diameter of more than ten kilometers and an inexplicable depth appeared there. The area of ​​the explosion crater twenty kilometers was slightly uplifted and covered with terrifying cracks.

"Gohan!" Sun Wukong found Sun Gohan lying on the ground according to his breath, and probed for his breath. He was glad that Sun Gohan was still alive, and quickly took out a fairy bean to feed him.

At this moment, Sun Wufan's appearance was very miserable, his whole body was covered in blood, and his clothes were burnt.

After eating the fairy bean, Sun Wufan quickly woke up, looking at his father with a flat mouth, Sun Wufan burst into tears.

"Ugh... Dad... Uncle Pic is dead..."

Patting Sun Wuhan on the shoulder, Sun Wukong comforted him: "Gohan, you have done a good job. Next, we will avenge Piccolo's revenge!"

Sun Wukong stood up, motioned Sun Wufan to step back, and looked at Tagma and the others with angry eyes.

"Kelin, Leping, Dumplings, Qiqi, those cosmos people are handed over to you. Tianjin Rice, let's work together to deal with this most difficult one."

"Can.【】"

"I will kill them all."

Kelin and Leping said indignantly that because of Piccolo's death, there was no Dragon Ball on Earth, and they knew that even if they and others started Kaiwang Fist,

Nor is it the opponent of this gray-white-skinned spaceman in front of him. So they must hurry up and kill all the invaders to reduce further losses to the planet.

At this moment, Sun Wukong looked at Vegeta, who was beside him, who was embarrassed, and Napa, who was terrible, and frowned, "Are you also Saiyans?"

Vegeta's hard face was a little surprised and asked uncertainly, "Are you Kakarot?"

"Yeah." Sun Wukong nodded lightly, Kakarot was his Saiyan's name, but on Earth, he was used to being called Sun Wukong by others.

Really Kakarot? Vegeta couldn't believe it for a while, didn't Raditz say that his younger brother was the most useless low-level warrior? Looking at his bearing and self-restraint, he is even more powerful than Napa at first glance. Will he really be a low-level warrior?

"It's a pity that Piccolo is dead, otherwise we can use the dragon balls made by the gods to resurrect the dead. Now there is no way." Sun Wukong muttered regretfully, looking at Tagma with cold eyes.

"Dragon Ball? What is that?"

Hearing the unfamiliar term, Vegeta asked indifferently.

Sun Wukong glanced at him, this Saiyan was full of gloomy and cold aura, and he didn't look like a kind person, but for the sake of saving Gohan indirectly, Sun Wukong still answered his question.

"Dragon Balls are magical beads made by the gods. There are seven in total. After collecting the seven dragon balls, the dragon can be summoned, and the dragon will fulfill any wish of the collector. Piccolo is the avatar of the god. Now Piccolo is dead. The Dragon Balls are gone."

"Any wish?"

Vegeta stared, and suddenly felt his throat dry up for a while, and his heart suddenly had infinite greed.

The magical dragon ball that can grant any wish, if he can get it, get immortal life, then killing Frieza is a breeze. Thinking of this, Vegeta trembled with excitement, glanced at the Namekian lying in the distance, and a faint light flashed under his eyes.

"That dragon ball was made by the Nameks. I have long heard that the Nameks master magical magic, so the legend is true. Hey, the Nameks on Earth are dead, but the nameks should be on the planet. And other Nameks."

"Dragon Ball! I must get it."

Vegeta's breathing was fast, and he tried not to show his excitement.

Sun Wukong glanced at him lightly, thinking that he was a little strange, but he didn't think in other directions, because after Piccolo's death, the Dragon Balls on the earth have disappeared, even if he knew about the Dragon Balls, it would be nothing.

On the other hand, Tagma also heard Sun Wukong's words, her expression changed constantly, and she also became very curious about Dragon Ball.

"It turns out that the Namekian has something to do with the creator of Dragon Ball. If he had known, he would not have been killed." Tagma was very annoyed, and did not know how King Frieza would deal with him when he found out about this.

Thinking of King Frieza's indifferent look, Tagma couldn't help shivering. Frieza's status in their minds has always been that of an undefeated emperor.

"Tianjinfan, this guy is not easy to deal with, let's take action together." Sun Wukong stared at Tagma, his expression suddenly tightened, and shouted after Tianjinfan.

"it is good."

Tianjin Fan readily agreed, his three eyes widened, and then he shouted with Sun Wukong.

"Twice the World King Fist!"

"Twice the World King Fist!"

Huo Ran, the breath of Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan skyrocketed. After Tianjin Fan was trained by Jiewang Xing, the combat power of the original hundreds of thousands suddenly soared to 240,000, and Sun Wukong also reached 220,000 combat power.

The majestic and vast breath formed a violent storm, the wind howled, Sun Wukong's hair rose up, the surrounding stones shook uncontrollably, and the smaller ones floated directly.

The change in the state of the two is obvious, even if Vegeta doesn't know how to qi, it can be felt from the arrogance emanating from them, both of them have become stronger at this moment.

"What kind of trick is this, why did the energy of Kakarot and that Earthman suddenly become so much stronger?"

Vegeta murmured, and at the same time as she was horrified, there was also a strong sense of unwillingness.

He is the prince of the Saiyans. Although this title has died in name, Vegeta has his own pride, and now he is overtaken by a former low-level warrior, and he feels extra embarrassed. .

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