"Wait, the Big Demon Piccolo you are talking about is the Big Demon Piccolo three hundred years ago?"
When Immortal Turtle heard the name of the Big Demon King Piccolo, his whole person jumped up and his face became very ugly.
"That's natural. Is there a second Piccolo in the world?" Dan Balin said proudly, secretly admiring the king's prestige. Unexpectedly, three hundred years have passed, and there are people who know Piccolo. The name of the Great Demon King.
"Grandpa, who is the Demon King Piccolo?"
"Yeah, isn't it amazing?" Monkey King and Klin asked eagerly.
Immortal Turtle’s face was pale. After struggling for a while, he sighed as if he was weak, and told the origins of the Demon King Piccolo. After that, he shook his head and said: "... I originally thought that it would be fine to sink the rice cooker into the bottom of the sea. Thinking of letting the Great Demon King Piccolo escape."
"That said, it turns out to be a big bad guy."
Monkey King muttered, and then his body flashed suddenly, and when everyone did not react, he had already come to Dan Balin's side.
Then make a fist with your hand and punch it out.
boom! The rock-solid fist fell on Dan Balin’s chest, and Dan Balin couldn’t hold his proud posture. He immediately bent down, his eyes were bloodshot, and even bitter water came out from his mouth. He rolled his eyes and directly Fainted.
"It's really useless, vulnerable."
Monkey King murmured, and returned to his seat unhappy.
Immortal Turtle was taken aback by Sun Wukong's actions, and he did not expect that Big Demon King Piccolo's men would be defeated by his own disciples so easily.
"Goku, if you do this, Big Devil Piccolo will definitely not give up." Immortal Turtle glanced at Monkey King, both admired and worried. When he thought of King Piccolo's horrible look, Immortal Turtle felt cold. , The cold sweat came out.
When Lan Qi saw the wimpy Turtle Immortal, she curled her lips in disdain. "Old man, what's so terrible about that Big Demon King Piccolo. If he dares to arrogant in front of my old lady, I will slap him to death."
Blond Lanqi has lived on the Red Mountain Star for so many years, what kind of master has not seen him, how can he be frightened by the so-called big devil on earth? To be honest, Blonde Lanqi just looks down on those so-called "strong people."
Immortal Turtle was taken aback, and suddenly realized that this era seems to be different from when he was young. There are masters such as Monkey King, Tianjin Fan, and Lan Qi, and the Bick Devil who changed his conversation is really true. Is it still so scary, so invincible
Thinking of this, Immortal Turtle's mood was a little calm. He stepped forward and said earnestly: "Lan Qi, Wukong, please you must destroy the Big Demon King Piccolo!"
"Not interested!" Blond Lanqi refused on the spot.
But Monkey King's eyes lit up: "Bike is really that great? Is there any Lan Qi?"
Immortal Turtle broke out in cold sweat and stammered: "This... I don't know much..."
Time has passed for so long, the existence of Big Demon King Piccolo is like a nightmare entangled in the heart of the turtle fairy, but if you really want to say how powerful he is, the turtle fairy can't tell.
"Is it really that I think too much?" Guixian asked himself, but became more and more uncertain.
Sun Wukong shook his head in disappointment. He thought he could fight a formidable opponent. It seemed that he was not as good as Lan Qi! As a result, Monkey King suddenly lost interest in that Big Demon King Piccolo.
Because there was no death of Klin in the original book, nor did he see what great Demon King Piccolo was capable of, Monkey King waved his hand and said: "I promised Bulma to go to the Western Capital with her, the matter of King Piccolo. I'll talk about it later."
"Hehe, Goku, you have to speak up." Bulma didn't know the horror of Big Devil Piccolo, and thought it was just a badass with a big name. When Sun Wukong was going back to the Western Capital with her, she was immediately happy. The ground yelled, and other things had been forgotten.
Immortal Turtle hesitated to say something, looked at Monkey King and Bulma, and sighed helplessly. Maybe he really was thinking too much.
at the same time.
The other side of the earth.
Above a dense virgin forest, a large, semi-open spaceship floats in mid-air. Its huge body blocks the sunlight, and a shadow is projected on the forest.
Inside the spacecraft, it looks like a giant chair made of bones.
The old devil's body rested on the giant chair. The devil's green skin was covered with wrinkles. His muscles were not as strong as when he was young, and he became droopy.
The Big Demon King Piccolo squeezed the little dragon ball in his hand, "It's this little thing. As long as you collect seven of them, you can summon a dragon and realize any wish of this king?"
Pilaf rubbed his palms and lay down on the ground respectfully. Next to him, Xiao Wu and Ashiu with long black hair waited tremblingly.
"Yes, the Great Demon Lord, as long as you summon the Shenlong, the Shenlong can realize any of your wishes. But now there are four dragon balls in the hands of the man named Monkey King."
Every time he mentions Monkey King, Pilaf gritted his teeth. If it weren't for Monkey King, Pilaf would have collected all the dragon balls and summoned the dragon by himself, so where would he release the Great Demon King Piccolo. But to be honest, Pilaf regretted it after the Great Devil Piccolo got out of trouble.
For the sake of my little hope, I seem to have done something wrong.
In fact, relying on the small family spirit of Pilav and the others, even if they handed Dragon Ball into their hands, they might not have any desire to rule the world, and it would be enough to live a rich life. Thinking of the useless look of Pilav and the gang in the original book, I couldn't help but feel that there are such simple and persistent villains in the world.
The huge stone bench.
The Big Demon King Piccolo played with the small orange-red glass beads with great interest. He didn't know why he had a natural affinity for the orange-red beads.
Suddenly, the Demon King Piccolo shook his body, and his spirits became quite apathetic, "Damn it, my child Dan Balin was killed."
"what?"
The pterosaur-mouthed demon next to Big Demon King Piccolo was taken aback, "Can there be any martial artist in this era who can defeat Dan Balin?"
"It must be that Monkey King, Dan Balin went to find those four dragon balls." Pilav jumped up and said.
"Shut up!"
The Demon Lord Piccolo scolded in a harsh tone. Pilaf and Xiao Wu immediately closed their mouths, and squatted on their bodies with fear, but they didn't dare to speak anymore.
After that, the Great Demon King Piccolo spat out an egg from his mouth, hatching the second warrior Simbaru, asking him to seek revenge from Monkey King and retrieve the four dragon balls.
Only at this time, the Big Devil Piccolo was surprised to find that the signals of the four dragon balls on the screen had disappeared. Without the dragon ball signal, the four dragon balls could not be found. There was no way for the Big Devil Piccolo to summon the dragon ball. It is definitely not good news for him. As the mood suddenly deteriorated, a chill swept away, and the temperature of the entire spacecraft dropped more than ten degrees.
"My lord, it must be the Monkey King who hid the Dragon Ball." Pilaf said grimly, wiping his cold sweat.
The Great Demon King Piccolo glanced at him coldly, hummed, and waved the storm that threw the three men out of the spaceship.
"It seems that we are going to rule the world ahead of time. Come and drive the spaceship to the capital of the United Kingdom. This king wants to let these humans re-experience the fear of living under the dominion of the demons." The old face has some memorials, Bikda The devil seemed to think of his previous vision, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, King!" the Mozu of the pterosaur's mouth replied.