I Am a Saiyan

The five-fingered fist with the sound of wind and thunder, wrapped around the golden flame, hit the mummy in one go.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong fell out of the Super Saiyan state again, his fist suddenly became soft, and there was a strange feeling of breaking something, but the attack was still just a mummy shake.

The palm of the mummy pressed lightly in the air.

Sun Wukong felt as if an invisible tsunami was swept in front of him, there was nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape!

"Wow-!"

Under normal conditions, Sun Wukong suddenly flew upside down, crashed into a mountain wall with a bang, the entire mountain wall swayed, and collapsed directly to bury it. , Qi suddenly weakened a lot abnormally.

Faintly, beneath the collapsed rock, there was a faint sound of collision.

The Demon King sighed softly: "The transformation of a Super Saiyan, hehe... You are too far from the Sun Wukong you used to be. Since you have chosen a shortcut and a dangerous path, you are ridiculously stupid without making up for your own shortcomings."

"You too... eh?"

"Mengyue Baptism!"

Sun Wuming didn't care so much, he controlled the dark green gas bomb in his hand to burst out energy.

The pale green beam of light drowned the mummified corpse, tore the air into a whimper, washed out a ravine on the ground, and opened a big hole in a distant mountain.

After a short burst of less than three seconds, the qigong wave dissipated directly, and the aftershocks on the ground slowly came.

The Demon King stood peacefully on the ground, a small piece of land under his feet and behind him, standing still like a rock after a tsunami.

"It hurts a little...Is this the anger of the demon Saiyan? Seeing that you still have a rational appearance, you have not stimulated the potential of this power."

Sun Wuming gasped, smacking his lips: "Tsk, I should develop some more powerful moves with my fists..."

In the situation where the blue qi is almost exhausted, the light green qi can be used, but it has no effect, even if Sun Wuming tries to increase the strength of this qi, but after reaching the physical limit, he is too strong. Due to the instinct of self-protection, it directly suppresses this pressure, making it unable to break through the limit and unable to exert the characteristics of the devil Saiyan.

Really disobedient power.

Sun Wuming took a deep breath, stood on his feet, opened his fists, and assumed a fighting stance.

The Demon King raised his torn and dry palm, obviously going to carry out an attack that could not be seen or felt at all!

Sun Wuming resolutely flashed to the side - slammed into the invisible barrier with a bang.

"Empty."

With Sun Wuming as the center, a semi-circular space with a diameter of ten meters suddenly appeared with ripples visible to the naked eye! Large swaths of ripples rushed towards Sun Wuming!

Sun Wuming folded his hands, and his whole body burst out in an attempt to defend.

Click.

The ripples crossed the air... No, it should be said that the two are not on a level that can interfere with each other!

All the ripples ignored everything and suddenly passed on to Sun Wuming's body - the bones were shaking, the blood vessels were shaking, the internal organs were shaking, and the brain was shaking!

Sun Wuming's eyes widened, but he couldn't see anything in front of him... This slight shock caused his eyesight to be damaged and taken away in an instant when he couldn't defend, and his tongue and throat were shaking, so he couldn't even make a sound.

In the attack of less than three seconds, Sun Wuming fell to the ground, blood spilled from his body, and some fragments of No. 21 were attached. These fragments quickly wriggled and got into Sun Wuming's body, quietly gathering towards his left arm.

Sun Wuming was bleeding from his seven orifices, dizzy and dizzy. He lifted his head with all his strength, his tongue was a little numb, and he refused to obey: "Is this... God's mother's death?"

"Shocking space, with your qi and level, you can't feel and resist at all - now, your body has been injured in key positions, and every part of your body has been slightly injured. The accumulation of these injuries is enough to overwhelm your body. All ability to act."

The Demon King finally moved slowly, got closer to Sun Wuming, and said with emotion: "As of now, I have to think about strategies and plans to deal with a third-rate angel and a few weak guys. It's really not good... It's really boring to hide. Yes, but I believe that after the adult wakes up, he will sweep the dimension again."

"I have to live until that day comes."

The Demon King squatted down slowly. This action took him a few minutes. He stretched out his palm towards Sun Wuming, who was trying to open his eyes to see clearly.

Suddenly, a large piece of pink and white material poured out from Sun Wuming's left hand, and this piece of material condensed a fist and hit the Demon King's face.

"You are not allowed to touch Xiao Wuming!"

slap! No. 21 hit the Demon King in the face.

This powerless attack made Demon King Gregory sway slightly.

Kacha-!

The ground cracked under the Demon King's feet.

"Yahahahah!!"

A fist wrapped around Jin Yan grabbed the gap, smashed it **** the Demon King's chin, and smashed it into the sky.

After Sun Wukong, who emerged from the ground, punched a dragon punch, he collapsed on the spot, releasing his Super Saiyan state.

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The Demon King flying high couldn't do anything, so he just flew up and fell to the ground.

The tattered body was torn apart in an instant, the arms, legs and body were separated from the body, and even the head was tilted into a strange angle.

Previously, the opponent's unscathed posture was unscathed in the face of various attacks, as if it was just an illusion.

Yes, that is an illusion.

No. 21 wriggled and came to Sun Wuming, trying his best to look strong: "You guy, you are really strong from the outside, right?! From beginning to end, you are using your ability to manipulate space to defend and offset damage, not at all. Dare to be punched by the Super Saiyan Monkey King, so I also used some kind of move to release Monkey King's transformation! Defense can't even stop Monkey King's normal punch!"

"Damn! If Myers wasn't frightened by your identity and performance, and decided to use all his strength to trigger the discipline and disappear, you wouldn't be able to confront Myers head-on!"

No. 21 also understood under observation, this guy is a paper tiger with something.

Sun Wukong gasped for breath, unable to get up for a while, and grinned: "The feeling of breaking something before should be arranged on the surface of your body, a defense that we can't see or feel. Ability, right? That defensive ability is not very strong for me.”

Without the ability to create defense, the random collision of No. 21 can smash the opponent, not to mention Sun Wukong's Rising Dragon Fist in Super Saiyan state!

"You don't have the energy to sense my qi at all, you can't even hear any movement, you can feel our existence, and you rely on this strange sky, right? It's a pity—the thing you made doesn't seem to cover the ground, I went all the way. Punching the hole, you didn't even hear... huh... Ha, maybe Vegeta is right, he does have the potential and ability to become a Super Saiyan, you just added a little something, ahem..."

Sun Wukong reluctantly tried to prop up his body, but he still couldn't get up, his physical strength was too great, and his injuries were not light.

No. 21 shouted a few times: "Hey! Talk! Is there a dead ball?"

If you don't die, the only person who can move seems to be yourself. Do you want to rush up and find a way to solve the other party?

"not dead…"

Sun Wuming reluctantly said: "The strange ball has not disappeared."

The dark red sky still shrouded the earth. To be honest, the Adetras should have found something wrong, or the time and space patrol had resources, but the truth was that everything seemed to be isolated from the outside world.

The two of them stared at Gary who was scattered all over the place... This is not dead?

[Don't confuse humans and demons, there is a gap between the sky and the earth in our mutual source power, and the spiritual structure of each other is the existence of two dimensions. 】

Dark red rays of light rose from the scattered corpses, and Gary's voice seemed to echo directly from the depths of his mind.

[It's a bit too rash to manipulate the body directly with the mind - but it's enough to deal with you as a child. 】

【Bring it to you. 】

The light suddenly swept towards Sun Wuming.

"ah!"

No. 21 jumped up in fear with his eyes closed, blocked the path of the light, and tried to block it.

The dark red light passed directly through her and rushed into Sun Wuming's small body.

"shit!"

Sun Wukong was shocked.

No. 21 panicked and shouted, "Xiao Wuming!"

Sun Wuming was lying on the ground, blinking his eyes, his expression was a little dazed: "Uh... what happened?"

Sun Wukong: "?"

"Wait! Are you the Demon King? Are you Greg?!"

No. 21 suddenly woke up and pulled away, his body swelled like a puffer fish, and he asked with a particularly loud voice: "Come on! The first one you created! The name of the move!!"

Sun Wuming widened his eyes angrily, and shouted back: "No. 21! You are so annoying! It's so noisy!!"

Sun Wukong's ears were buzzing.

On the other hand, No. 21 breathed a sigh of relief and retracted: "Well, it's Xiao Wuming. I hate noisy environments the most. Once it's too noisy, I'll be very irritable."

Sun Wukong was a little confused and asked: "In short... who was that who failed to capture Sun Wuming's body just now?"

"Looks like..."

No. 21 couldn't say why, so he could only look at the person involved: "Xiao Wuming, that dark red thing flew into your body just now, did you feel anything?"

Sun Wuming recalled for a moment, but since he couldn't move his body, he could only imitate his tone.

"'Why does this guy have a seal that devours the power of gods and demons in his body?! I'... Maybe that's it?"

Sun Wukong was puzzled.

No. 21 understood a little, and instantly relaxed and went limp. She remembered that when Sun Wuming punched the King of Time to death before, the King of Time became a scumbag, and the power that belonged to the gods wafted into Sun Wuming's body. The core is completely enlarged.

That should be some kind of seal prepared by Te Meidou for Sun Wuming... a seal to capture the power of gods and demons? Who the **** is Temeidou, definitely not an ordinary Saiyan.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary humans to fight against the demons to seize their bodies, but they are already very weak, their bodies have been tattered and dried up, and their spirits go directly into Sun Wuming's body, if they bump into the seal...

Jump into the pot yourself!

"Hahahaha - we're so lucky!"

No. 21 couldn't help laughing out loud. After laughing a few times, he felt a little guilty. At first... it was Te Meidou, who disappeared after chasing the devil Gregory?

"Look, that thing in the sky is also disappearing!"

Sun Wukong looked up and said, "It seems that guy is really dead!"

The dark red thin curtain is slowly disappearing, and the normal sky is vaguely revealed.

No. 21 felt a little relieved: "Ah... It's finally over..."

"Tsk, am I still not strong enough..."

Sun Wuming's gray face was a little unwilling. He vaguely felt that if the mummy monster was in its heyday, it would probably be unbelievably strong.

Sun Wukong laughed: "The universe outside the earth is really interesting, you can meet powerful opponents everywhere, alas... If they can cultivate well, they will definitely be stronger."

He was having a good time.

"Born strong people don't feel weak until they are frustrated, and when they are frustrated, they often have no chance to continue to become stronger."

A voice suddenly came: "Monkey King, what do you think is really powerful?"

A man with blond hair combed back, wearing a gray overalls, a baseball cap, and slightly pointed ears, was holding a basket, bent over to pick up pieces of the Demon King's mummified corpse on the ground, and threw them into the basket at will.

Get nervous on the 21st - what are you doing? ! Again? !

Sun Wukong didn't feel any malice in the other party, he looked at him curiously, and replied casually: "What is real power, fake power, I don't understand, anyway, I just want to become stronger, it is better to have some that can fight. Happy opponents, and of course those opponents who are good guys are even better."

"It's like what you would say, hehe... In this world, can you live a happier life by thinking a little bit more, or can you live a little longer by thinking a little more complicatedly? I haven't been able to think about this issue yet. Answer."

The blond man sighed, picked up the last shriveled eyeball, threw it into the basket, put the lid on the basket, he carried the basket on his back, covered his body, smiled and looked at Sun Wuming: "Child, what do you want in the future? What kind of person have you become? God? Demon? The strongest warrior?"

Sun Wuming replied as a matter of course: "My name is Sun Wuming!"

"No no no, I mean - Sun Wuming, what do you want to be? What do you want?"

The blond man smiled and asked, "The **** who rules the rules? The demon who wants to be selfish? Or the legendary Saiyan who is powerful and qualified to be the strongest warrior?"

Sun Wuming rolled his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm Sun Wuming, it's not something weird!"

"Strange things... Hahaha, you're also an interesting guy."

The blond man turned around, a gorgeous vortex appeared in front of him, he stepped into it, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"One day in the future, we will meet again. Let me hear your answer at that time. By the way, my name is Hertz, an ordinary human being."

"Remember to give a five-star review, I still have to deliver."

The disappearance of the vortex took away the figure of the other party, and the dark red enchantment looked like it was about to fade away completely.

On the 21st, he waited for a few seconds: "Uh... There shouldn't be any more strange people, right?"

Sun Wukong scratched his hair: "It looks like it won't work, right?"

Sun Wuming lay on the ground and shouted motionlessly: "Hey! Is there anyone? Is there a fairy bean?! Sister Dong, come here!"

"Stop howling, it's just your injury..."