Galloping in the fantasy world

Five hundred and thirtieth eight chapters reserved

Maybe it was only because of him, Aotian, and Klin that he was in the mood to deal with a bunch of nonsensical guys.

"Prank night should be done in moderation, and overdoing it is too much." The horse-faced reporter was so anxious that his veins popped out, "It's a prank night, you guys know how to steal everything."

"You should be informed of the land theft," Klin said with a black line again.

"Nan thief, you have to go out first." Aotian pointed at Satan on the stage, encouraging the thief, "I am really impressed by this. Let us see the style of the world champion."

"Oh, look at how the night messengers have made a bunch of ignorant country people do anything they want." Satan, with his pony-faced and shaggy hair, said proudly, "He also made Mr. Satan, the number one person in the world, know me."

"That's right," the pony-faced and four-eyed man added hurriedly, "Mr. Satan can become the champion of the World Combat Skills Championship. He can make all kinds of talents and the strongest men in the world."

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"Well done," Aotian applauded, "Let the global audience see how cool the world's strongest male is."

The friend next to him looked at Aotian sideways.

In the end, he even made the Clint pirate "Forget it, let that guy fight first, no problem, Wukong."

"Uh" Wukong Ye made a cold sweat form on his forehead, "It doesn't matter."

"It's just a matter of time." Saru finally spoke, "It's better to go to each other first. Let's go out quickly." Saru estimated that Ikuta would explode out of boredom.

Satan responded with a confident look on his face, "As for me, you will definitely be defeated by me."

Wukong also reassured Bu and advised the thief, "You will be killed. I am scaring you, so you should stop."

"Ha" they both looked at each other and sneered in unison.

"Hey, photographer, help me take photos of those fools." The reporter turned around and said the thief.

"OK."

"My ears seem to be listening to the sighs of people all over the world." The reporter's voice spread to every corner of the world. The live TV screen showed Wukong's mugshot. "You know that you are stealing all the men.

What did you say to Mr. Satan just now?”

"It's unexpected," bbb reporter said, a lot of scolding of Sun Wukong.

Fighting enthusiasts from all over the world began to curse Sun Wukong.

To make up for it, some knowledgeable people, such as the King of the World, made him a dog, how powerful it must be.

Although the Great Demon King Piccolo in each world sent Wukong to solve the problem, the king did not know Wukong and Piccolo. But being able to become the king will make him a coquettish bitch who does whatever he wants.

He can challenge Seru more and more. Regarding the safety of the earth, he can do bad things by himself. King Ye can only pray that Wukong and Ren can save the earth.

In the end, Klindi persuaded him, and Aotian said, Dabu will resurrect it with dragon balls after it dies. Wukong even gave up completely and had nothing to say.

Satan took out a universal capsule, then transformed into a travel bag, then took out fifteen tiles from the travel bag, and then he stacked the fifteen tiles high.

"Hey, hey, it's hard to steal it." Leping said dumbly.

"Alas" Klin covered his face with his hands and didn't even notice.

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

With Satan's full concentration, he let out a loud shout, and the knife in his right hand came down from the top with great force, splitting the Huashan Mountain with one palm, splitting fourteen tiles into pieces.

"Oh, there's only one piece left, that's awesome."

"Ao Tian, ​​​​you are really good at it" Clint. Almost everyone in the world cheers for the power of Satan, except for a very small number of people who think it makes everyone a complete fool.

For example, Shalu, his eyes widened, thinking that Satan makes everyone "real fools".

"Saru" Satan shouted his declaration of victory at Saru, "Open your eyes wide and look at the broken tiles to see what you will look like in one minute."

After such a crazy and cool speech, he received countless praises and praises. The purpose of Satan's hype has finally been achieved.

"Drink ah ah ah"

Along with Satan's shouts, it took the lead in attacking Cell.

First, a flying kick hit Salu's door on the ground, and then he hit Salu with a series of heavy punches.

Then, when Satan was in full swing, Sarul struck out with a backhand knife, knocking Satan out of the field.

"Oh, it's out of bounds, Mr. Satan has been eliminated." The whole world was silent, except for the shouts of "Aotian Compensation", which were broadcast live around the world on television.

"To be honest, I was secretly cheering for Cell just now," Klin whispered.

"Oooh, it hurts so much, it hurts me to death."

"Ji Ran is not dead yet," Piccolo wondered. "Look, even Shalu is trying to kill Zhong Ren."

Fans all over the world were silent, wondering what happened to the thieves.

"Okay, let's start the real game of Cell." Cell said, "Which one should you choose first? Do you choose Sun Wukong first?"

"Well, that's right." Sun Wukong finally stepped onto the stage of the competition.

As for Satan, he was stumbling back with blood on his face. Juran was still shouting that his feet were slipping. As long as he rested for a while, he could continue to fight.

With this kind of spirit, it is really worth learning.

The Cell Game has officially begun.

"Should you Lai take the lead? I was still thinking that I would save the most interesting place for last." Shalu said.

"What's the funniest thing to do to make me happy?" Aotian thought in his mind.

As Wukong's attack began, Aotian Pirates said, "The warm-up has begun."

Wukong and Cell knocked him down from the ground. They fought in close quarters with more than ten moves. Then Wukong used a turtle style Qigong and Cell flew away with his bare hands.

So far, the two leaders have fought each other to make up for the shortcomings, but neither of them has hit the opponent again.

Then Wukong teleported and fell behind Cell, before hitting his opponent in the back with a heavy punch.

Cell was so angry that he backhanded a left hook and hit Wukong in the face. He responded with a tooth. Then he took the opportunity to hit Wukong hard with both hands, knocking Wukong out of the air and onto the stage.

"Warm-up exercise, do some hand-overs, it should be enough for the night." Sharu flew onto the stage, laughing.

Seeing Wukong's eyes become sharp and glaring, everyone knew that Sun Wukong would go all out.

As Wukong's aura rises, with the stage as the center, a huge air wave spreads to the surroundings. Wukong's whole body emits bursts of golden light.

After all, even Piccolo, Vegeta and Trunks, three powerful guys, were dumbfounded by Sun Wukong's incredible fighting prowess.

But there were three more people on the court who were unmoved by this, and Cell defeated one of them. Sun Wufan and Aotian defeated the other two.

"Gohan, I think Wukong has some strength." Aotian asked the thief.

Everyone was shocked, and all turned to look at Gohan.

(End of chapter)

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