I Am A Saiyan

Doram swung down his paws and suddenly fell into the air, he quickly looked up to the right.

A pale yellow cloud floated beside it, wrapped around a boy with a long tail, wearing an orange-red Taoist uniform and carrying a red stick on his back.

The young man carried the seriously injured Tianjin Rice in his hand.

Tianjin Fan said weakly: "Be careful... this guy... is very strong..."

"Well, I also feel it, he seems to be stronger than the old Beek."

Putting Tianjin Rice aside, the young man stared at Doram cautiously, and at the same time glanced at the young-looking Big Devil Piccolo... It feels a bit strange. Compared with before, is there such a big gap in strength? So weird and evil!

Big Devil Piccolo sneered: "Kill him, Doram."

Dolam suddenly appeared above the boy, and slammed his fists down with both hands: "Go to hell!"

The boy jumped back to dodge the attack, and jumped up on his toes. A whip leg slapped Dorum's neck fiercely. The heavy muffled sound made Dorum's neck tilt slightly to the side, which was not what the boy expected. Kick it out like that.

The opponent withstood the attack simply with his body!

"Hey! Kid, you hit me a lot!"

Doram roared angrily, raised his claws and grabbed the boy who was in the air.

The boy who was unable to dodge in the air suddenly stretched his stick behind him and slammed a pestle on the ground, pushing the boy up a short distance. The sharp claws that Doram swung so hard could not even touch the boy's tail.

The boy clasped his hands together and quickly released a bright blue qigong wave towards his back. With the reverse thrust caused by the qigong wave, his body slammed his knee into Dolam's face. This time he finally knocked him out. Hit the ground and rise into the air.

pat.

With both feet on the ground, the young man was about to move forward to pursue, his eyes suddenly caught a faint black light.

Doram, who was flying upside down, gathered an evil spirit in his mouth.

The young man flicked to the side.

呲-!

The black light qigong wave launched by the mouth suddenly shot out, piercing through several houses, causing a roaring explosion on the street next door.

When Boss Hutou was cooking the noodles quickly, Sun Wuming jumped up unhappily, swung his fists and feet, and smashed all the rocks that were shot by the explosion - who is it! And let no one eat? !

"It's annoying! Be quiet! Boss, above!"

The anticipation of ramen temporarily suppressed the irritability, and Sun Wuming patted the table angrily.

"...It seems that you are not an ordinary little beggar."

Boss Hutou accelerated the speed of cooking the noodles: "Okay! Bet on the reputation of my family's craftsmanship! You will be full today! This is my beef topping ramen!"

boom! Boss Hutou didn't serve the bowl directly, but served the basin.

The brown-red soft and rotten beef is spread evenly on the strong noodles, the meat aroma is mixed with the aroma of the noodles, and then sprinkled with a little secret chili noodles that add color and flavor, forming a strong aroma that makes people unable to resist saliva.

Sun Wuming picked up his chopsticks and buried his head to eat, his face full of happiness.

"Wait! I'm going to use the bottom of the press box! Let you **** unique and secret sour and spicy ramen noodles!"

"Chiliuchili - unique secret system, what do you mean?"

"It's the best ramen in my house!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Sun Wuming is looking forward to it.

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…

"You **** actually made me bleed!"

Doram wiped the scar that was overflowing with purple liquid on his face, his eyes widened, his chubby body trembled, and strands of black gas emerged from his body.

"I can't spare you!"

With a roar, Doram's thin black gas turned into a layer of slightly illusory black flame.

"This guy…"

The young man's expression was solemn, and his breath was very strange. He could no longer distinguish the strength from the weak, and he could not even feel the other's qi. The only thing he could perceive in his perception was an evil aura that stabbed his own spirit... There is no doubt that at this moment Doram would be a very difficult enemy, even if he drinks the supernatural water to stimulate his potential, he is not necessarily an opponent.

This is just a child of the Big Devil Piccolo—it is said to be a child, but it is actually some loyal subordinates of the Big Devil Piccolo spit eggs and mass-produced.

Doram clenched his fists with a tyrannical smile, and stepped like an armored car, crashing into the engrossed boy.

In an instant, a halo emerged from the boy's side, the halo quickly pulled down, and a black-haired youth in some blue and white uniforms suddenly appeared, grabbing the gap of the other's surprise, the black-haired youth slammed a punch on Dora. Mu's face interrupted his offensive.

"Come on together!"

The black-haired youth roared, and stretched out his hands to grab Doram's shoulders, forcibly wrestling to suppress Doram's counterattack.

The teenager clenched his fists tightly and did not miss this opportunity, although he really wanted to decide the winner one-on-one with the opponent.

"Aha!"

Galloping, with his short body rushing into the gap between the two of them, the boy put one elbow on Dorum's chest, and the heavy force made the tip of the elbow sink into his body. Wrestling with the youth, this time he directly hit the weak defensive position, causing him to suffer heavy losses.

Yi Duo Ram's eyes were so wide that they were about to bulge out due to the severe pain, and the strength of the struggle was also unloaded in one breath.

"It's now!"

The young man clenched his fists from left to right with both hands, and slammed Doram's head severely, making him dizzy. Followed by the cooperating boy, one punched the chest and the other on the abdomen, punching and kicking Doram's fat round in a row. The body was battered and pitted, and the qi that the opponent used to defend the body was defeated in one go.

boom!

With the two kicking out at the same time, Doram was hit into the sky.

The young man stepped on the ground with one foot and raised the other foot high. He put his hands together on the side of his head. After a short period of gathering energy, he pushed it upwards and shouted angrily, "Galek Cannon!"

The column-shaped purple light qigong wave disappeared in a flash, and an explosion in the sky turned Doram into ashes.

"Don't ask anything else..."

The black-haired youth stared solemnly at the Great Demon King Piccolo: "Let's join forces to defeat the Great Devil Piccolo!"

The young man nodded vigorously and looked at the Great Demon King Piccolo seriously: "I didn't expect that you would become so strong after regaining your youth. Although it is very unwilling, we will defeat you!"

"Beat me? Hehehe, hehehe...hahahaha!"

Big Demon King Piccolo laughed loudly, but he didn't laugh, the more black qi appeared on his body, and the more powerful the evil power that faintly radiated. shrouded.

The black-haired youth and the young man showed fearful expressions at the same time.

"I have become stronger! I am several times stronger than when I was young! This is the potential of my Big Demon King, this is the talent of my Big Big Demon! My Big Big Demon is from ancient times to today. , the strongest existence in the world!"

"No one can beat the invincible me!"

The Great Demon King Piccolo stretched out a hand and aimed at the two of them.

"I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense anymore, go away, two bugs."

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled savagely.

"Exploding magic wave—!"

Spreading from the palm to the surroundings, the Qi burst out in a radial pattern.

The young man suddenly looked at the Tianjin Fan behind him—this despicable fellow, the Great Demon King Piccolo!

Boom-!

The large-scale explosion destroyed the building in front of Big Devil Piccolo, the smoke and dust entwined with the flames rolled up, and the ground was completely flattened, showing a conical flat depression.

At the same time, the two of them crossed their arms to block in front of Tianjin Fan, and they ate the frontal impact abruptly, saving Tianjin Fan who couldn't move, but they were also bruised and bruised.

"Ah…"

The corner of Big Devil's mouth raised slightly, and his fingers moved continuously: "Continuous magic light cannon!"

One after another, light yellow rays lingered with black energy, and many of them were simply aimed at Tianjin Rice! The two had to dodge while resisting hard, and their bodies were quickly injured.

While the young man was dodging and blocking, he suddenly raised his hand a little and shot out a light yellow light.

Seeing this, the Great Demon King Piccolo didn't make a hard connection. Instead, he kept the suppression and sideways to avoid the light.

The light flies through a crumbling building without exploding, towards an ordinary ramen restaurant on the next street.

"Done! Secretly made extra large bowl of ramen!"

Hutou boss put the big basin on the table, and an extremely appetizing sour and spicy aroma permeated.

Sun Wuming picked up his chopsticks and couldn't wait to stretch it out towards the big basin...

Whoosh!

The small qigong wave hit the big pot, and the residual power was not large, but it was enough to fry a bowl of ramen noodles.

Noodles and soup were scattered, shards and seasonings flying.

Sun Wuming slowly opened his mouth to reveal a terrified expression.

Snapped! The noodles were battered on the ground.

"Wow... Then, what is that? Laser?!"

The tiger head boss was startled, and he was sweating coldly.

Sun Wuming looked at the empty table, leaving a scorched and scorched desktop.

"I, I... my ramen ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Chapter 24 You have no next time! (6/200)

What was that light just now? laser? something else? Speaking of which, the Great Demon King Piccolo seems to have this kind of attack method, releasing a seemingly tiny laser that can directly trigger an explosion that blows the building into ruins! It's like a small laser with hundreds of pounds of explosives hidden in it!

Did you almost die?

The tiger-headed boss sat on the ground and gasped for breath. Didn't the Great Demon King Bick say he was going to destroy the Western Capital? Why... that's right, that guy can destroy whatever he wants, and he still has a way to blame the other party?

The next moment, the tiger-headed boss looked at the angry Sun Wuming. Judging from the child's expression, it seemed that his face was not extremely angry.

Although it is very gratifying for him, a noodle maker, he cannot be asked to go to the Great Demon King Piccolo!

How could this kid's three-legged cat kung fu be compared to the power of the Great Demon King Piccolo to raise his hand to destroy a street!

"Calm down! I'll get you another bowl of noodles..."

Boss Hutou advised, got up and looked at the open refrigerator and the empty condiments around.

"Eat, finished?!"

He has been making noodles all the time, but the boss Hutou didn't notice that in just a short time, this kid has already wiped out all the stock of the noodle shop!

Originally looking at Sun Wuming, who was a little relieved, his head buzzed and asked in astonishment: "Then... is that the last bowl?"

"Uh..." Hutou boss nodded hesitantly, and then said quickly, "I want to find a way to purchase... purchase..."

Sun Wuming looked expectantly at the tiger-headed boss at the sudden pass.

The owner of Hutou said with a wry smile: "All kinds of businesses have stopped recently. Everyone can stay at home and stay at home. I don't dare to go out at will. I don't know where to buy goods for a while..."

"Why!"

Sun Wuming became anxious, he wanted to eat the bowl of noodles that he couldn't eat right now!

Is this kid completely oblivious to the world order? Also, who pays attention to the pattern of the world can still be called a child?

Boss Hutou explained with a sigh: "Because the big demon king Piccolo is doing damage, he forced back the king who was good, and he said that he would cancel the law, and he was doing big damage every now and then. Now it's very messy, everyone I can't live normally anymore... The one who knocked down the bowl just now was probably the Great Demon King Piccolo, but the Great Devil Piccolo was very terrifying, he could blow up the entire street with a wave of his hand..."

"Big Devil Piccolo..."

Sun Wuming recited the name several times, and then he tapped the ground, used the air dance technique, and flew towards the place where the crackling sound was heard.

"Wait! Ugh..."

The tiger head boss was taken aback: "He can fly?!"

Big Demon King Piccolo!

Big Demon King Piccolo! Hand-Pulled Noodle!

Big Demon King Piccolo! My ramen!

In the blink of an eye, Sun Wuming arrived at the scene following the gas he sensed.

At this time, the youth and teenagers were covered with bruises and wounds, and Tianjin Rice was placed far away. They joined forces to suppress the Great Demon King Piccolo as much as possible to one place. The buildings along the entire street had been broken, and there were shatters of fighting everywhere. trace.