Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

Chapter 320: Shock of power

There are such masters on the earth.

For the mysterious man who came suddenly in front of him, Piccolo couldn't figure it out. When facing the opponent, he was mentally overshadowed first. There is such a master on the earth, when can he clear the obstacles and realize the **** of the world.

Suddenly, when he noticed the brown tail on the opponent's waist, Piccolo's eyes shrank a little, and he made a thud in his heart, thinking of the Monkey King who killed Piccolo.

"This person has a tail like Monkey King, maybe it has something to do with Monkey King!" Piccolo's hatred of Monkey King flashed in his eyes, and a brutal energy rose from his body.

what!

Feeling the sudden "small" increase in Bick’s energy, Luo Lan’s face was slightly surprised, and then looked at him indifferently, nodded, um, the combat effectiveness has improved a bit compared to just now, and it has almost broken through. 300 combat power.

"Are you an accomplice of Monkey King? It happened to kill you first, reducing the obstacles to rule the world in the future."

A sneer condensed at the corner of Piccolo’s mouth, and the vigorous killing intent was vented like a flood. For a while, a gust of wind blew between the vast mountains, and the endless snow was evaporated into water vapor by the heat of the energy before it fell to the ground. .

With a squeak, Piccolo squatted down slightly, violent power erupted from the soles of his feet, the hurricane rolled up, the ground collapsed, Piccolo's body suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and shot forward.

Soon he was in front of Luo Lan.

Then he clenched his fists and launched an attack outrageously.

Facing Piccolo’s aggressive attack, Luo Lan frowned slightly. The next second, his face was cold in response, and he suddenly stretched out a finger, and then slowly blocked it in front with a ding sound, the finger was just right. Reached Piccolo's fist.

The violent attack came to an abrupt end.

A gust of wind blows out, all the strength of the attack disappears, and Piccolo is surprised to find that his body can't move forward.

The cold sweat broke out suddenly.

"How can it be?!"

"After all, it is mixed with the aura of the demon race, so it is not a pure Namekian now. The evil forces are easy to lose their minds. If they can't control this power, they will not be able to develop the potential of a combat Namekist." Luo Lan said flatly.

Although Piccolo possesses the appearance characteristics of a Namekian, he cannot be regarded as a Namekian in essence, because his previous generation of Piccolo was condensed by the evil thoughts in the heart of the gods and belongs to the demon race. Piccolo inherited most of Piccolo's powers, so there were more demon elements in his body than Nameks, and Nameks bloodline was suppressed to a certain extent.

If you can't control the power of the demons in your body, then the potential of the Namekians can't be completely revived.

Then, the finger flicked forward very casually.

Piccolo's expression froze in a panic, he only felt an unrivaled force acting on his body, the next second, the sky revolved and his body flew upside down.

Crashing straight against a mountain, the rocks rolled down and fell to the ground with Piccolo.

"How could this happen?" Piccolo was so furious that his throat was a little dry.

Compared to the physical pain, what made him even more unacceptable was that he could not even take the opponent's move.

"No, it's impossible. This person is more terrifying than Monkey King. Although Monkey King can easily defeat my predecessor, he is only slightly better than me now, but this person in front of me can't handle it at all!"

"What has happened on the earth in the past three hundred years? Why do people like monsters appear one after another in the weak world."

Piccolo, who originally thought that his strength had surpassed Monkey King, was full of energy, and was about to lead his men to come back, and let the world be shrouded in the shadow of the demons again, but now, Luo Lan's appearance has given him a blow. He suddenly realized that the power he was so proud of was so vulnerable to the real powerhouse.

Let alone dominate the world, it is lucky to be able to save his life.

"Wrong, this earth is no longer three hundred years ago, and human beings are no longer weak beings."

"If the person who appeared in front of the Great Demon King eight months ago was the person in front of him, the one who was really frightened would be the people of the Demon Clan... No wonder the old **** of heaven never appeared from beginning to end. It turns out that there is such a strong man on earth. "Bick looked miserable, as if he had missed an era.

"Master..." Seeing Piccolo's miserable defeat, the sharp-mouthed demon cried out in exclamation, but only dared to hide behind a rock and watched carefully.

"Who are you?" Piccolo endured the pain and got up from the ground.

"Luo Lan, fighting ethnic Saiyan."

"Luo Lan... the fighting nation?" Piccolo opened his eyes, thinking of the opponent's incredible power, and his bloodshot pupils stared at the opponent closely, "Monk Wukong is also a Saiyan?"

"Yes."

Piccolo looked miserable, "So, I don't know when a fighting nation called Saiyans appeared on the earth. With you, it is really a ridiculous idea to rule the world."

"It's ridiculous, a small piece of earth is too small in the universe."

There are so many stars in the universe, and there are countless low-level planets like the Earth like Hengsha. Under the rule of Saifi's forces, I don't know how many. The competition for such a planet is really insignificant in Luo Lan's eyes.

"Then what do you want to do next, kill me for the earth?"

"I have no such thoughts."

Luo Lan looked at Piccolo with a slight smile on her face.

"I'm here this time, just want to see you. Now that I have seen it, I will leave naturally. By the way, I will give you a gift before I leave... I hope you can bear it." Luo Lan looked at Piccolo with interest. , Suddenly increased the momentum.

"What?" Piccolo didn't recover.

Suddenly, a majestic energy like a mountain overturned, as if being in a vast ocean, Piccolo felt that his body no longer belonged to him, and his soul was frozen by this force. Rumble! The majestic momentum continued to increase, several violent blasts sounded in the sky, and the ground continued to crack under high pressure.

Kaka Kaka, the cracks on the ground became more and more, the broken stones fell one after another, and Piccolo was crushed to the ground.

Gritting his teeth and straightening up, Piccolo tried to get up, but his body was like a mountain that made him unable to move...

A few seconds later, Luo Lan looked at Piccolo who was panting, quietly put away his momentum, and his figure became blurred.

"There are a lot of strong people in the universe, and the earth is only a corner. What is the hegemony on the earth? This is a warning for you..."

After a while, Piccolo got up from the ground sweating profusely. For a moment he felt his soul was torn apart. When he turned around, he found that there was no one around him. The master named Luo Lan didn't know what to do. The time has disappeared.

"What a terrible person!!"

A complicated look flashed in Piccolo's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "What the **** does he mean, just to teach me a lesson?"

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