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Chapter 72 The Flaming Mountain

"There are four dragon balls. Buma, is the dragon ball in this desert the same?"

After educating Wukong at the beginning, Zhou Chen played with the six-star bead in his hand and asked casually.

Bulma shook his head, glanced at the location of the dragon ball on the radar, and said happily: "No. There is another one in the northwest direction, about 80 kilometers away."

"Then let's go."

Zhou Chen disappeared from the Andromeda cloak on his body, and then still stuffed Oolong and Xiao Wukong into the trunk. A roar sounded, and the jet cart left in the dust.

However, Zhou Chen and others who had already left did not notice that in a small sand dune not far behind them, a woman in jacket and black hair was covering her mouth tightly without making a sound, hiding behind the sand dune.

She stared at the speed vehicle away, her hatred expression made her originally beautiful face distorted.

She is Xiao Wu in the Pilaf trio, and the only one who is still alive.

"I must make you pay the price!"

The woman said viciously, holding the sand tightly with both hands, and blood flowed down the sand.

Of course, Zhou Chen didn't know that someone had targeted him at this time. At this time, Zhou Chen was sitting in the passenger seat, thinking about how to use the many karma points he had obtained.

"System, bring up my personal panel."

"Ding...received, being called out, host please wait."

Name: Zhou Chen

Career: Plane Crosser

Race: Human

Strength: First-order peak (normalized)

Second-level peak (Bronze Saint Seiya)

Cause and effect point: 10605 points

The technique: Burning the Skill; the true secret of Qingyun - the true secret of killing ghosts and gods; the true secret of Qingyun - the true secret of divine sword and thunder.

Equipment: Guardian Defensive Cover, Andromeda Sacred Clothes

"Are you more than 10,000?"

Zhou Chen felt very happy in an instant. This Dragon Ball World looks much easier to mix than the Battle Breaking the Sky World.

"It's time to draw a prize."

Zhou Chen was preparing to summon the system to draw, but suddenly, a scream came: "The sky over there has turned red, you guys see."

Buma, who was driving, screamed, instantly causing Zhou Chen, who was preparing to draw, to come back to his senses. Even the little Wukong and Oolong squeezed in the trunk, looked towards the sky through the gap.

Zhou Chen looked at the red light in the distance in the air, and as Bulma said, the fire burned the clouds and turned red into half of the sky.

And under the burning clouds, you can vaguely see a mountain, and there is a strange-shaped castle on the mountain, as if the castle was on fire.

"This place feels a bit familiar."

After thinking about the original plot carefully, Zhou Chen suddenly realized that this wasn’t the Flame Mountain of Bull Demon King?

Zhou Chen quickly turned to Bulma and asked, "Is the place name ahead called Frying Pot Mountain?"

"Yes, it's really called Frying Pot Mountain in front. How do you know it?"

While driving, Bulma looked at the landmarks on the radar, which made Zhou Chen feel sweaty for the female driver.

"Haha, that's a long story."

Zhou Chen smiled slightly and said nonsense, "This frying pot mountain is the territory of the Bull Demon King. This Bull Demon King is the second disciple of Turtle Fairy. He is also my disciple and grandchild. I have heard of this person, but there is no intersection."

"Now it seems that I, the disciple, are in trouble. The fiery red sky is probably reflected by the flames ignited on the mountain."

"Which fire is half of the sky burning red, what a big fire?"

When Bulma heard this, he was shocked and asked in disbelief.

"You don't know this. This place is now called Flame Mountain. The Bull Demon King invited many people to put out the fire, but it was useless. The Bull Demon King invited me!"

At this time, the trunk could not resist his chatterbox personality and showed off his show-off.

"Is Bull Demon King blind? Will you ask you, a big liar who only knows how to transform?"

Bulma curled her lips, not believing in any way. She still knew the level of Oolong.

The crowd drove around and quickly stepped into the Frying Pan Mountain, which is now the territory of Flame Mountain.

As soon as they entered the frying pan mountain, everyone felt a rolling heat wave. Except for Zhou Chen's body-protecting fighting spirit, the others were all wet, as if they had just come out of the steamer.

Especially Bulma, who has no strength, can hardly withstand the high temperature here.

"Is this Flame Mountain? It's so hot." Bulma's face was blushed with heat, and she was sweating profusely, and she couldn't speak smoothly.

"Give me your hand."

Seeing Bulma who was almost fainting from heat, Zhou Chen held her hand and slowly conveyed fighting spirit to her body surface.

Soon, the Dou Qi covered Bulma's whole body, forming a heat-insulating protective cover that looked like a yarn dress. This was the fighting skill of the Dou Qi Yaying.

"Hey, it's not hot anymore. Handsome guy, are you gods so sun-proof? No wonder your skin is very white."

Bulma poked the Douqi gauze coat covered with her white and tender fingers, feeling the rare coolness.

Wulong and Wukong, who were so hot in the trunk, were jealous of the air, and Wukong said with some envy: "Master, can you get a protective cover for me?"

Zhou Chen turned his head and looked at the little Wukong who was so hot that his tongue was spitting out, and said seriously: "You can't bear this high temperature. Are you still worthy of being my disciple? Practicing martial arts means to endure extreme environments and break through your own limits so that you can punch the planet like my master!"

"Oh, I got it."

Xiao Wukong was immediately dejected, and his originally raised tail also drooped.

The whistle-hearted mistress was so hot that he looked at Zhou Chen who was strikingly, and cursed in his heart "sexual ghost".
Chapter completed!
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