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The wind that blows.

The terrifying pressure and the appearance of Piccolo made people shudder.

Even if you are mentally prepared.

And deliberately selected the fringe area of ​​the city, reflected on the boiling lava.

Mr. Satan standing on the bridge had a face-to-face meeting with the big devil Piccolo.

The strongest martial artist in the world, with his hands in his pockets, holds up his championship belt.

Um…

Don't underestimate him, Mr. Satan!

"Hey, you bastard..."

Although there was no reporter to interview this time, Mr. Satan was still writing his words.

He was about to say something.

What a harsh criticism, this green guy with a scary face!

"Bick..."

He called out such a name.

certainly.

Of course he knew Piccolo, but the Piccolo he was familiar with was not the one in front of him.

But Mr. Satan feels good as always.

Um…

He communicates as much as Sun Wukong, and Sun Wufan is his son-in-law.

Mr. Satan's legendary experience is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

at this time…

Even though the storm is already raging, the mania of the Great Demon King Piccolo is easy to cover up.

but…

"Big Devil Piccolo!"

"Mr. Satan standing in front of you, now I will give you a chance to surrender immediately and apologize!"

Mr. Satan stared at his shaggy head, facing the increasingly terrifying eyes of the big devil Piccolo.

Unexpectedly, without any hesitation, without any hesitation, he spoke his lines.

For this scene.

Mr. Satan stayed up all night to write the script. These are all shocking sentences.

"If you can be a good person, Mr. Satan will spare you face!"

How arrogant!

This is a plan to use King Pilaf as the internal response to draw out dangerous people like Big Devil Piccolo.

Originally, Warring States didn't plan to let Mr. Satan come.

After all, this Mr. Martial Daoist has a very high reputation among the rescued people.

Bucky the Clown isn't coming.

And in order not to let this red-nosed guy cause any trouble, Zhan Guo originally planned to let Mr. Satan stay behind.

But…

Mr. Satan refused righteously, and even pulled King.

Now it seems…

"Is it a strong man from the same world?!"

"Sure enough, this Mr. Satan knows Piccolo, and he can be so calm... amazing!"

The praise of the Warring States Period.

The former Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, and now the Chief Inspector of the Navy, the white shaggy hair swept away the state of Warring States.

His reign of justice seems to be back.

Now.

Within the range of domineering, he could feel the strong pressure of the big devil Piccolo.

that breath...

With such a face-to-face feeling now, it is much stronger than just passing by far away and hastily.

and…

Big Devil Piccolo's undisguised emotions, rage, surge!

"What angered him before this?!"

"This terrifying desire to fight is completely irrepressible!"

Among the knowledge and knowledge of the Warring States Period.

The sky in **** seems to have become more gloomy, and invisible fluctuations surround the Great Demon King Piccolo.

Everything revolves around him.

Such courage, such momentum, this is definitely the life of Warring States in the sea.

The most powerful man I have ever seen.

"It's hard to deal with!"

The emotion of the Warring States Period.

He pushed his round glasses, and now stood beside him.

It turned out to be the once unimaginable enemy, the old rival, Edward Newgate.

The Four Emperors above the sea, the strongest man in the world, White Beard.

"Gu la la la la!"

Such a heroic laughter, accompanied by the cracking of the ground, Cong Yunqie has already held it in his hand.

"In the face of such pressure, you can still keep your face unchanged, you really are a strong man!"

Praise from Whitebeard.

who is it? !

Of course it was Mr. Satan who made the declaration to make the opponent surrender, and King as usual.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

With such a high imperial engine, the scene was completely out of control.

King's cold face.

It's almost the same as the expression of Piccolo the Great Demon King at this time.

And he... was forced by Mr. Satan.

"Death, death, death!"

"Why does everyone look at me, the guy flying in the sky looks so scary!"

King's inner monologue, no one knows except himself.

"ah!"

"One, two, three, four... more?!"

Piccolo's fingers clicked one by one, and four players had already appeared.

It's not the same as those weak **** beings he killed.

A conspiracy? !

It seems that they came here specifically to deal with themselves.

"Hehehe."

"The helpers Pilaf found, are you guys?!"

The big devil Piccolo stared at Mr. Satan, and then locked his eyes on King!

He couldn't see anything unique about this guy.

But…

Is such a restless voice declaring war on itself? !

good!

interesting.

Before he set off, he already knew the conspiracy of Pilaf's trio!

Just based on the things they three little trash think about, it is impossible to hide the truth from Piccolo.

But... so what!

He didn't want to turn against Asmodeus, it was for the greater benefit in the future.

If Hell can be ruled, Piccolo must kill everything.

And now...

"The Asmodeus Mansion is still useful, but you rubbish, just die!"

The Great Demon King Piccolo raised a finger, and a small light bullet came out.

This is just a greeting.

That's right, even knowing that King Pilaf is using Dragon Balls to deceive him, but...

The arrogant Devil Peak still came forward on his own initiative, just to kill everything.

Now...it's time to release the pent-up anger.

call out!

Light bullets blooming from fingertips.

The target went straight to Sengoku and Whitebeard.

Compared to... In Piccolo's perception, the ordinary and confident Mr. Satan and King!

These two.

Their strength is displayed perfectly!

"come!"

"Hopefully it makes me a little fun and not boring like other little bugs!"

Accompanied by the words of the big devil Piccolo. ???

Rumble!

A small fireball visible to the naked eye rises.

The bridge from the capital of **** to the outside of the city began to break!

The flowing boiling solution began to surge due to the huge energy reaction.

here we go!

The new excitement in the capital of hell, the battle to encircle and suppress Piccolo has begun!

…

at the same time.

Asmodeus Mansion.

Stajo was enjoying his feast and had no interest in Piccolo.

And in the office.

Machima and Asmodeus are discussing something that belongs to demons.

Here is the contract time.

However.

A sudden excitement came from the flames erupting from the edge of the city.

interrupted it all.

"Ha ha."

"This city is really lively, it seems that I have come to the right place!"

Macchima smiled.

She really wants to know what happened in the battlefield, from this direction...

A welcome fight ensues.

winner!

That might still be called a strong one.

But a loser.

It must be not worth mentioning, it will be trampled underfoot, poor bastard.

"I really want to see it!"

Machima tilted her head and said with a gentle face.

"Hmm... the green guy you raised, will he die?!"

There is no respect for Piccolo at all.

ah!

If this guy dies and Makma gets his body, maybe...

Rather, it can make dominating demons feel so much fun.

"Miss Marchma, don't be so rude!"

Asmodeus got up from behind the desk, and in front of him was a general contract written in the language of the devil.

Demons from different worlds, it can be seen that they are actually quite formal.

Asmodeus patted his head in distress.

"Managing a city is very troublesome, and I don't have a moment of leisure recently!"

"It's tiring but it's fun!"

"This is much more interesting than the brutal ravaging of the soul before."

Asmodeus walked to the window.

There was nothing in this city that he didn't know, as long as Asmodeus wanted to.

"Ah, I feel it."

"It's the previous warriors, it's still a familiar smell, they're eyeing Mr. Piccolo!"

"Dragon Quest, a show about defeating the devil!"

Asmodeus suddenly showed a huge smile, as if an interesting story was being staged again.

He turned around suddenly, and casually threw out a few chips from the drawer in the office.

"Ms. Macchima, before you officially become my assistant."

"So... do you want to draw a lottery?!"

Mazima reached out and took it casually, and turned out a meaningless number.

"very good!"

Asmodeus took a look, and the chunky guy made an immediate decision.

"From the second district to the seventeenth district, this sector is the auditorium!"

Asmodeus' voice fell.

From the building in the center of the city, a magical light suddenly spread.

Like a thin film, it encloses a large area of ​​the capital of hell!

"What about outside?!"

Mazima took two steps unhurriedly, which could be seen in the orange rings.

The area on the edge of the city is not covered by this layer of protection.

And there...

There was already a golden light flashing, and there was a terrifying creaking sound like an explosion.

"Ah, of course it's a stage for gamblers!"

"It is difficult to manage such a large city, if only such a gorgeous part of it is destroyed!"

"I am also very satisfied!"

It's not like Asmodeus is discussing the life and death of a city.

What he said is as simple as when eating pizza, which half to start with.

"certainly!"

"Old rules, I have to take 70% of the soul chips that are destroyed."

"Devils also pay attention to cost. They destroyed my city. How could they not help me fill up the treasury!"

Asmodeus clapped his hands.

The demon servants who had been waiting for a long time swarmed, and the flashing lights on the top floor of the Asmodeus Building lit up.

A grand show begins again!

call out!

From the rooftop at the top of the building, colorful rays rushing up into the sky.

Host Asmodeus is back.

"Everyone!"

Above the capital of hell, Asmodeus' passionate voice echoed throughout the city.

"No matter who you are, no matter what your status is!"

"Even if it's a poor soul that doesn't matter, it's still you greedy **** bugs!"

"The king from the eternal arena, he has ushered in the challenge of the capital of hell!"

"Hahaha, only the strong can get everything!"

Asmodeus' manifesto.

It seemed that there was some kind of strange fanatical magic, and everyone was attracted by the words of the big devil.

"bring it on!"

"Destroy everything wantonly, my magic is reserved, enough for you to destroy."

"A shocking **** brawl, I, Asmodeus, will be the referee!"

"Start now, place your bets, everyone!"

…

The carnival is coming.

And the big devil Piccolo, who kicked off with a finger magic cannon, grinned in satisfaction.

very good!

The screen of the system panel is frantically swiping, and [Red Jade] begins to surge.

It has attracted the attention of a large number of existences in hell.

if…

Then destroy most of the remaining cities and search for the souls of these hells.

[Red Jade], Dragon Ball, which can always be exchanged for these chips... It doesn't seem very far away!

"Dragon Balls can come one by one slowly, and you...be my help in ruling the world!"

Big Demon King Piccolo spread his five fingers, and the energy in his whole body was shaking in terror!

Magic Light Cannon!

The qigong cannon that bloomed from the palm, just this one before, a city area disappeared.

A small town, even a small city, will be wiped out by the blow of the big devil Piccolo.

Just like the strongest weapon of mankind, the power of a small nuclear missile explosion!

Don't care about any casualties at all, the big devil Piccolo who can vent wantonly now.

Absolutely extreme horror.

"monster!"

"It might be right for a guy like you to choose to deal with you first!"

In the flames, the rising Buddha.

The human fruit, phantom beast species, and Buddha form have appeared, occupying an absolute advantage in size.

The Warring States of Buddha that enveloped Piccolo!

The domineering has been raised to the extreme, the armed domineering buffs the defense, and the knowledge-colored domineering locks on the enemy!

With the terrifying jumping power from the Warring States Period, a Buddha jumped up in the capital of hell!

Punch!

Accompanied by the shock wave of golden light, he went away against the Qi gathered by the Great Demon King Piccolo.

not only that.

On the other side, the ability that seems to shatter even the space, the white beard pulls Cong Yuncut horizontally!

The ability to shake the fruit!

The ground seemed to be rolling, and the magma under the broken bridge was like a tsunami.

Turned upside down.

Two extremely strong fruit ability users, extremely powerful domineering ability users, and the same people who are famous in the sea.

Warring States and Whitebeard join forces!

If it happened above the sea, this would be a nightmare scene!

Absolutely flawless.

But…

What they faced at this time was Piccolo, the evil half separated by God.

Destroyer of the world, the real big devil!

"ah!"

"Go to hell, bastards!"

The Great Demon King Piccolo screamed cruelly, and the magic light cannon completely burst out.

Bear the brunt of it.

It's friction with Sengoku and Whitebeard's domineering, and then...the collision of abilities!

Rumble!

The giant Buddha, which was filled with golden light, was directly knocked down in an instant explosion!

And another.

Whitebeard's swing of the knife, together with the ultimate air shock, was submerged in the explosion.

"Ahahahaha!"

The high-temperature bombardment that cannot be seen directly with the naked eye suddenly enveloped the battlefield.

Only the big devil Piccolo who laughed wantonly in the sky was left.

besides…

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The regal engine that still resounds.

"Um?!"

With the terrifying eyes of the Great Demon King Piccolo, his aura was locked quickly.

In the smashing scene, the corner of the destroyed bridge is just right...

Avoiding the magma raging, the breath colliding, and a small piece of the dead corner intact.

This kind of probability can be called pitiful~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But...

Mr. Satan who is still in shape, and... the indifferent King!

"interesting!"

Piccolo feels the king's engine!

But the enemies who dare to stand in front of him, no matter they are strong or weak, can face him after attacking him.

King is the first one who can still provoke himself with such a "breath"!

good!

Big Devil Piccolo smiled, a devilish smile.

"Such a passionate will to fight, do you want me to kill you first?!"

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