The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Baozi Mountain.

The sky was clear and clear, as if it had been washed, and it was spotless.

Bulma, wearing a pair of goggles, crouched in front of a "hill" of piles of equipment, the blue electric arc "crackling", Bulma was working on her new invention.

Suddenly, the back mountain vibrated with a humming sound, causing countless birds to fly away.

Taking off the goggles, Bulma looked at the back mountain with some dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "I really shouldn't let Gohan practice with that guy Piccolo, and now I can't do my research well."

Throwing off the tools in her hand, she simply sat on the chair, picked up the tea and drank it.

Although she said she was dissatisfied, but on the earth where the atmosphere of martial arts is increasingly strong, Gohan can become stronger, and she will be very happy as a mother. After all, strong power is very respected.

Among so many people in Baozishan, I am afraid that all of them are experts except for her, but the most suitable teacher for Gohan, after choosing and choosing, I found that only Piccolo is the most suitable.

Because the Great Demon King Piccolo is ruthless enough, he will not show mercy because of Son Gohan's youth. Although Bulma will feel heartache every time she sees her son's bruised nose and face, she knows that blood and sweat are better than blood and sweat now. It is better to lose your life in the future. The more she understands the distribution of forces outside the earth, the more uneasiness she feels in her heart, and she intuitively believes that something big will happen on earth in the future.

This may be the difference between Bulma and Kiki in the original book.

And the current purple-haired Son Gohan is also different from the black-haired Son Gohan who only wanted to be a scholar in the original book. It is not only the difference in blood, but also the independence in character. Influenced by the family, the purple-haired Son Gohan The character is not as submissive as the original one, but has a very strong enterprising spirit.

The purple-haired Son Gohan completely inherited the character of the Saiyan and his mother Bulma. He is relatively straightforward, and his pursuit of martial arts is no less than that of Sun Wukong. In addition, he has such an excellent potential in his body. sooner or later.

Now that he is more than four years old, his combat power has reached 1200. Much more powerful than most of Hongshan Xing's peers, this is a mixed race.

Back Mountain, a foothill full of cracks.

The continuous big forest stopped here, the forest was no longer, and the stream was diverted, revealing a barren area with a radius of ten kilometers. The rocks here are jagged, with exposed stones stacked together, and the khaki ground is full of potholes after shelling.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A dark red figure kept flickering, leaving indistinct afterimages in various places. It slammed violently, and the figure was knocked out. After spinning in the air for more than ten laps, it landed. Young children of four and five years old.

"Sun Wufan, who made you look around, is your attack just tickling, continue for me." Screaming, Piccolo's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.

As soon as he turned around, his body became illusory, and then appeared directly in front of Son Gohan, his knees raised, and he kicked Sun Gohan's belly violently.

"Wow!" Sun Wufan spat out a mouthful of sour water and flew out in pain.

Piccolo walked over with a blank expression and shouted, "Stand up!"

"Yes!" Breathing violently, Sun Wufan's face was blue and purple, and he struggled to get up.

Piccolo nodded calmly,

Then there was another fierce battle, or one-sided devastation. Sun Gohan let out a sigh of relief, sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Take a rest, wait a while and continue!" Seeing this, Piccolo snorted and turned away.

"Okay, Uncle Piccolo!"

"Don't call me uncle, you stinky brat." Turning his head awkwardly, Piccolo said sternly, and then Gu Zi sat on the ground.

"Hey, Uncle Piccolo, tell me about your past with Dad..." Sun Wufan scrambled over and put his hands on Piccolo's knees.

"have nothing to say."

"whee……"

"Huh?" At this moment, Piccolo suddenly felt that a powerful breath was approaching, his face changed suddenly, and a pair of deep eyes suddenly aimed at the vast sky.

Sun Wufan also reacted, raised his head, a hint of doubt flashed in his blue-purple eyes, "Uncle Piccolo, something seems to be approaching?"

"Hey, he's another guy who doesn't know what he can do. It happens that Sun Wukong and the others are not there. It's the devil's turn to take action! Little devil, wait a while and watch it carefully, it will be good for you." Piccolo, who looked at the sky indifferently, said suddenly .

"Yeah." Sun Wufan nodded vigorously.

Then he and Piccolo stared at the sky, calculating the speed at which the other party was approaching.

When I came, I secretly said in my heart, but I saw a light blue figure already appeared in the line of sight. It was a spaceman in a strange battle suit.

"Well, are these two guys, eh, there is actually a Namekian?"

"With 7100 and 1200 combat power, there will be people with more than 1000 combat power on low-level planets. Could it be that the detector is malfunctioning?" Qiu Yi calmly patted the detector next to his ear, and the displayed data was still 7100. and 1200.

"It doesn't seem to be a malfunction of the detector. This is interesting, and some have played."

Qiu Yi, who was licking his lips, looked leisurely and content, with a frosty and indifferent smile on his face. A mere 7100 combat power, not even a fraction of his combat power.

A powerful being like Lord Qiu Yi is rare in the universe, Qiu Yi thought to himself.

At this moment, Piccolo was looking at the universe man who suddenly appeared in the sky with doubts. From the other side, he felt a vigorous dark breath, as if a searchlight was so striking in the dark night.

"Okay, no matter where this guy came from, his strength doesn't seem simple!" A cold light flashed in Piccolo's eyes, and he grinned, revealing two demon teeth.

"Sun Wufan, hide to the side." Glancing coldly, Piccolo stepped forward, the cloak behind him rustling in the wind.

Sun Wufan comprehended "um" and ran to the side to hide.

When Qiu Yi saw it, he laughed disdainfully: "Haha, it's so ridiculous, do you still want to fight against me?"

He shook his head amusingly: "Hahaha, stupid guy! I'm afraid you still don't know how powerful Ben is, and if you do, you won't have such thoughts. Ben is a powerful warrior under the command of the great King Frieza. It's not something that a weak race like you can compare to, forget it, let you see it now, put your heart away and feel the horror of death!"

Qiu Yi laughed arrogantly, and then released his power little by little.

Isn't it fun to release one's own power little by little in front of the ignorant and weak, and let them slowly feel the taste of despair in their terrifying power?

Qiu Yi thought intoxicated, the energy in his body quickly rolled up a storm.

At this time, the sky in Baozishan became dim, and Qiu Yi didn't really release his power until the detector in his ear could hardly stand the high-intensity energy and issued a "beep beep beep" alarm.

"How is it, are you afraid? Tell you guys, my current combat power is 18,000, tremble to your heart's content!" Qiu Yi laughed uncontrollably.

"Idiot!" Piccolo spit out a few words with disdain.

Is this blue-skinned cosmos ill, and he kept talking from the beginning, is his power very amazing?

Piccolo shook his head secretly, another arrogant guy.

If everyone in the universe was like him, there would be nothing to fear.

On the contrary, the name "Fliza" mentioned by the other party caught Piccolo's idea. This name is very familiar, and it seems that he has heard it somewhere. Oh yes, it's a name that appeared in the novel written by that girl named Taisi, it seems to be a very powerful character.

Naturally, Piccolo doesn't read novels, but he has heard other people in Baozishan mention the general framework of the novel more than once...

"Huh?" Qiu Yi was full of doubts.

Cold eyes are aimed at the two people in front of them, why are these two people not afraid? They should have been frightened by their terrifying strength, right? .

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