Chapter 852 The strongest hero on earth, Lord Kings Demon Sealing Wave!
Chapter 852 The strongest hero on earth, Lord King’s Demon Sealing Wave!
Mr. Satan and the King.
One of the strongest martial artists in the world and a terrifying hero ranked 7th.
Just these two names caused an uproar among the demons.
Mainly due to Asmodeus's propaganda, which directly leads to a steady stream of high-quality harvests.
And like Mr. Satan, he is not just a big devil, there is something else.
The real lord of hell, Satan, has also set his sights on him.
Jade is growing rapidly.
And in addition.
The reputation of an archaeologist is not small, and Asmodeus wanted to make Mephisto happy.
A million-dollar reward was offered to Aaron.
this……
In a short period of time, the three of them have become big players in Black Jade.
Now.
In order to defeat evil and save the world through justice, Mr. Satan makes a proposal!
"As long as Mr. Buu is here, nothing can stop us!"
"A better tomorrow is just around the corner."
King is not good at talking and always has a cold expression on his face. As for Aaron...
Aaron expressed his support for Mr. Satan.
no way.
In fact, Mr. Satan is very eloquent and has absolutely enough confidence.
Um!
In fact, the appearance of Majin Buu saved Mr. Satan and King at the center of the battlefield!
And the energy attack from this direction basically did not spread too much.
This is also a direct result.
The orphanage area located in the rear fan-shaped area and everyone in the soul gathering point are intact.
very good.
This is a certain victory for Piccolo.
but!
After entering the hibernation period for two months, Fat Buu was sleeping so soundly that even Mr. Satan couldn't wake him up.
It’s hard!
And at the same time.
With the arrival of the old god, Shaka felt the same energy as the old god and Piccolo!
They come from the same world.
and……
Even if Fat Buu is in a deep sleep state, the collective power contains great power.
It still cannot be ignored.
…
"Mr. Buu..."
Mixed in his soul, Shaka closed his eyes and meditated.
The name on his lips, this chubby pink guy.
Although it contains terrifying power of destruction.
but……
Under the strong influence of the Golden Saint, Shaka even understood the mysteries of gods and Buddhas.
This Mr. Buu was snoring and sleeping very soundly in the battlefield.
But it’s unexpectedly simple and unexpectedly simple.
and……
Mr. Satan, whom the old god is familiar with, is the best friend of such a being.
The connection between them is extremely close.
Um……
This is also a force against evil!
"Two months!"
Shaka silently raised his head. Although he closed his eyes tightly, he seemed to have seen through everything.
Even though they were so far apart, he could still hear Mr. Satan's howl.
Two months into hibernation.
So……
If Mr. Buu wakes up, can he take action against Asmodeus?!
With such powerful assistance, it seems that he can also try to deal with the big devil, and even... other hell lords.
"The whirlpool in this city keeps spreading, and I have seen more coming!"
Shaka knows.
Asmodeus is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, so what he needs is greater chaos.
The excitement in the capital of hell is getting louder and louder.
The legend of the Dragon Ball, which can grant any wish, has spread to other corners of hell.
And the old god who can make dragon balls has also appeared here.
Um……
If the old god's secret is discovered, his existence will even cause greater contention.
Everything is flowing towards a worse whirlpool.
Others.
Other big figures in hell will definitely flock here.
Is there really any salvation in this hell?!
Shaka meditated silently, thinking about his next actions as always.
As for Mr. Buu's awakening...
"In the dark hell, the flow of time cannot be calculated, the fallen souls..."
"Can we wait for two months to come?!"
…
at the same time.
In the Asmodeus Building in the center of the city, a great demon is in distress.
"That's not right, I made a mistake?!"
Asmodeus flexed his stubby red fingers and counted over and over again.
"The ones who died were all demons. I'm starting to get tired of their squeaking faces."
The intuitive gains from this hellish brawl.
Being seduced by Asmodeus, he entered an area where he could be slaughtered without restraint.
Those demons who turned to dust, everything about them turned into gold coins!
It's a devil's bargaining chip worth celebrating.
but……
What Asmodeus wants more is the wailing of humans.
To build the hell city, a lot of human remains were used and a lot of souls were thrown in.
Isn’t it just for fun?!
But now...
From the beginning of the battle to besiege Piccolo, Asmodeus did three things in total.
First, the audience area was set up and a layer of protection was added.
Then.
All chips that appear will be sucked into his soul vault.
at last.
It was he who had been calling passionately to broadcast this event live for everyone in the city.
But now...
The most exciting stage of fighting was over, and Piccolo started boxing with others.
This is starting to feel uninteresting.
But Asmodeus briefly calculated the amount in the soul vault and discovered something was wrong.
There are not that many dead souls.
Um……
On the other hand, the number of panicked people in the protective zone increased so much.
Um……
It seemed like he was moved to the auditorium without the demons noticing!
"Who is it?!"
"And just now in such a fierce battle, Mr. Bick suddenly fell behind!"
"this……"
Asmodeus's eyes wandered, and he suddenly became interested in something different in his doubts.
"It's my favorite backstab session again!"
"and……"
"It's so scary. This guy must be trying to deal with me while hiding. Am I going to die?!"
“I’m so looking forward to it!”
The long and boring soul-torture journey in hell seems to have turned Asmodeus into a madman.
Machima watched Asmod's performance, and she also became interested in this hidden guy.
"Do you need me to find him?!"
"It's my first day working in the capital of hell, oh, by the way..."
"Dead remnants on the battlefield..."
Before Machima finished speaking, Asmod had already clapped her hands.
"I know, I know."
"This is already mentioned in the contract we just signed. Any corpse you want is yours."
"Why does such a gentle girl have such a weird habit?!"
Following Asmodeus's call, the low-level demon who had been waiting outside the door for a long time came in.
"Lord Asmodeus, according to your instructions, we have brought the recycling back."
"Then quickly bring it in for me, what's the point?!"
Asmodeus shook off the microphone in his hand and took several crystal balls in his paws.
Crystal clear and shining with magical light, some familiar scenes appeared inside.
"Here you go!"
"No matter what you want, Demonic Land will give you a response. After all... trapped in this hell, no one can escape!"
"It's just a dead shell, don't overdo it!"
Asmodeus said simply and threw the crystal ball in his hand to Makima.
"Hehehe."
Makima laughed.
The orange-circled pupils looked through the crystal ball, and there appeared...
A giant with a white crescent beard, a cloak of justice with a shaggy head, and a bunch of shark limbs floating in the sea.
And...a rising skull that contains a lot of poison.
"The poor man's rose!"
"I quite like this name, but it's a pity that you are dead..."
Machima said to herself, she put away the crystal ball in her hand, and her cooperation with Asmodeus went smoothly.
"Um……"
"So the guy hiding in the crowd needs to be found?!"
"No……"
Asmodeus looked at his city and saw billowing smoke and dust in a large area.
This smell of destruction is really wonderful.
"He will always come to me!"
"We don't have time to delay, our new customers are coming soon!"
"Machima, I need you to come with me to receive us!"
…
There is no need to mention the beautiful scenery in the center of the city, but the cruel battlefield above.
The worries about Shaka are not the worries of the old god now.
He had just arrived in the new world and did not understand the structure of this hell very well.
The most important thing right now is to solve Piccolo!
Um……
For Piccolo, the Elder God also needs to be dealt with!
"Found you!"
Whoosh!
Moving at high speed, Piccolo appeared not far from the old god.
Entered the battlefield area.
Piccolo naturally felt where the old god was and locked the target!
He immediately threw away Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara and moved quickly.
"..."
Zhen Qianshou stopped punching.
Senju Hashirama was slightly silent. In any case, he was lagging behind others in terms of speed.
It's really a disadvantage when fighting.
"Hashirama!"
"Now is not the time to let him run away!"
Uchiha Madara was also unhappy.
And considering the advantages of the two of them, they displayed such a huge ninjutsu attack.
The battlefield is only two steps away.
However……
In this short interval of one or two seconds, a lot of things can happen.
The old god confronts Piccolo.
He also decided to resolve everything with Piccolo here.
Running away won't solve the problem, it's time to let the source of the confusion go away.
And Piccolo...
"It seems Shaka won't help you anymore!"
The feeling of anger permeates the air, and there is no breath of Shaka. The old god has a soul circle on his head.
besides……
Talking about Mr. Satan behind a fat pink man, and... dong dong dong dong!
The roar of the Imperial engine.
The strong and passionate accompaniment from King really shocked Bic.
"With such a weak aura, you are not dead yet!"
Piccolo lowered his head slightly and frowned slightly after seeing Fat Buu.
"Is it because of this fat pink guy?!"
"Is this your confidence?!"
Piccolo raised his hand and pointed.
An extremely fast magic light finger flashed past and hit Mr. Buu's fat head straight.
"Mr. Buu!"
A startled shout from Mr. Satan.
"!!"
The emperor's engine suddenly climbed up a level, and King's heartbeat rate became faster.
He felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
So scary.
The enemy with a terrifying face suddenly came after me.
and……
There seemed to be two of them, and one of them still had a ring on his head.
and……
Hey, Mr. Buu, who is said to be the greatest helper by Mr. Satan, please stop sleeping, okay?!
The opponent's light skills hit him in the face.
Fight back!
"Hululu...hiccup!"
Mr. Buu seemed to have dreamed of something delicious. After burping with satisfaction, he turned over comfortably.
As for the magic light finger that Piccolo hit on his face!
ah?!
Who is Piccolo?!
What is Magic Light Finger, what does it taste like, is it delicious?!
"..."
Piccolo's expression stiffened at this moment.
really.
His energy has dropped now, but no matter how hard he is with such fighting power.
It's not like it's so lighthearted.
This fat pink man simply looked down on Piccolo and was so angry!
And that's when Piccolo was slightly stunned.
The old god disappeared.
He didn't escape this time, but got into King's body all at once!
"..."
King was confused.
What happened again? Does the battle here have anything to do with me?!
And just then.
The spiritual interaction of the old god echoed in his heart.
"A strong man from humankind!"
"It's your mental toughness that allows us to work together to defeat Piccolo again!"
Very excited tone.
When Piccolo was distracted by Mr. Buu, the old god seized the opportunity.
And King's face was paralyzed!
Forehead……
Although I don’t know what happened specifically, it’s common sense.
At this time, the existence of a god entered the body, and it must be doing some super kill.
If this battle can be resolved quickly and we all go back to rest.
Then do it as soon as possible.
A perfect consensus was reached, and the old god possessed King's body.
Boom!
A small exchange, a rice cooker that Piccolo was absolutely familiar with, fell to the ground.
"ha!"
The strongest hero on earth finally took action, a blond man with a ferocious face and scars.
Aiming at Piccolo with both hands, King made a standard pulling action.
gas!
At this moment, it began to gather and spread in front of the king.
"This is……"
Piccolo suddenly came to his senses.
In order to seal the evil power that could not be defeated, a magical sealing technique was created by a generation of martial arts master, Master Wu Taidou!
Piccolo's most feared move.
"Demon Sealing Wave..."
Without giving Piccolo more time to think, King shouted out these three words with unusual calmness.
Well...actually it is the old god who is in control.
but……
Coupled with the appearance of the strongest hero on earth, the explosion of this move is simply earth-shattering.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
The continuous roar of the emperor's engine came, and the demon sealing wave hit Piccolo in an instant!
pull!
I used all my strength to sweep away like a whirlpool, thinking about the rice cooker on the ground!
"Success!"
The old god and the King gave the most enthusiastic cheers in their consciousness.
The victory to end evil is just around the corner, but...
"Oh!"
The Demon Sealing Wave had been hit inside, but Piccolo's sneer could be heard from within.
"Do you think... without helpers, I will be afraid of you, a loser?!"
The next moment!
The resistance within the seal has been greatly increased, it’s so delicious!