Dragon Ball Z: Attack of Raditz

The bright sky is gradually replaced by the darkness of the darkness, the starry sky is shining, the twinkling stars draw a beautiful picture, and people point to the starry sky to marvel at the wonders on the top of the head.

Latiz went deep into the universe and saw a more beautiful and more vast ocean of stars. Compared with the magnificent scene, what he saw at the moment was a drop in the ocean.

He stayed at the treatment room of Zanjia, standing against the wall, looking at the stars, suddenly felt his own small.

There are too many powerful people in the great universe. There are not many people who destroy the earth and destroy the earth. The devil, the underworld and the gods have everywhere who surpass the Super Saiyan 2. Although his progress is very fast, it is still far from enough. If he meets those strong people early, he will not know how to die.

What's more, he still has people around him. This time, Zanjia was awakened by Shalu and gave Latiz a wake-up. Even if he is already very powerful, can he praise it? So Latiz decided to wait for Zanjia to wake up and practice with her, at least to increase her strength to several levels.

Zanjia is also a genius warrior. Although the talent is not as terrible as the Saiyan, it is better than other races. Latiz has his own guidance and will definitely have a huge breakthrough.

"Oh--" Suddenly, the sound of the instrument coming from the side is the signal that the treatment cabin is healed.

Latiz quickly turned around and saw that the liquid in the cabin quickly returned to the instrument, and the various suction cups that were attached to the body were disconnected. Zanjia’s thin T-shirt and jeans were dried at the same time, and the whole person was completely renewed and opened his eyes.

"Call..." A long sigh of relief, Latiz came to her and hugged.

"make you worry."

"It's okay, you should contact me directly, or go to Goku."

"I didn't have time to react, Sharu rushed over." Zanjia pouted and hugged Latiz's waist. "I don't know he will be so strong."

Latiz smiled coldly: "Strong? After a long time, he will know that this powerful useless."

"I don't seem to be able to help..." Zanjia was a bit frustrated. This time, she was defeated by Sharu and the 18th was absorbed, which made her feel very embarrassed. Both the trust of the man-made people and the feeling that everyone is in a dilemma.

Latiz comforted her and looked calm. "It’s not your fault to blame Shalu. It’s my responsibility. I didn’t expect him to hide in another place and not die. But just, Sharu can be ours. The alchemist stone that enhances strength."

"Too dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous at all. When I will take you to the Spirit Time House tomorrow, we will definitely make great progress in the two years of cultivation."

"Really?" Zanjia’s eyes lit up and hesitated. “But you have been in the day. Isn’t that place that will not close the entrance once it has passed the time?”

"One day is enough," Latiz said confidently.

He knows in his mind that cultivation in the spiritual time room is absolutely effective, and the use of this advantage can create unlimited possibilities.

Shalu gave Sun Wukong their ten days, but they wanted to use this time to precipitate their own strength and better grasp the transformation of the whole body. The future Shalu has just absorbed the 18th, and naturally he is not completely familiar with the body. The Shalu of this era has not evolved into a complete body for a long time, so it takes time.

Ten days is too abundant for Latiz and others, and after training, I can take time to take a vacation!

"Tomorrow we will go to the temple to practice, rest well tonight." Latiz slightly lifted Zanjia, and his hands were not honest.

"Isn't it a good rest..." Zanjia's face was red, and she leaned softly against Latiz.

"Look at you sleeping in the treatment room for too long, first activities."

Latiz closed the door of the treatment room and sealed it with a wall of mind. Then, there was a fierce gasping inside, overlapping with the worm's sound, adding a rippling interest to the night...

The next day, Shalu appeared on the world's largest TV station. He did not kill according to the agreement with Sun Wukong, but still showed off his amazing power.

The studio was bombarded with an anger, and the wall was smoky and could see the outside.

Shalu’s only one look made the guards with guns or sticks fall to the ground. The invisible pressure was forced by the mountains, and everyone in the studio was so frightened.

People remembered the raging metal creatures and the despair brought by them in a flash!

"Monster! The monster is coming again!" The host snorted and screamed in his throat, his voice trembled like a noodle.

"Oh, my name is Shalu, not the same as the metal creatures you know, but if you think I am a monster, I would like to thank you all for giving me some precious life for my evolution some time ago. Please rest assured, I have already You don't need human life." Speaking here~www.readwn.com~Sharu appreciates the wonderful expressions of the next row of people, and smiles gratifiedly. "Secondly, I have something important to inform the world. everyone."

"I will hold a martial arts conference called 'Shalu Game'. The location is in the 28KS of the northwest of Zhongdu. Many people know the world's first martial arts conference. The form is similar. The only difference is that your opponents only have I am with my companions, and you can play countless, lose the end of the game, and change again."

"Right, the rules are a little modified. If you are killed, you can count as losing. If you are afraid of death, don't come. Oh, of course, if you lose all, I will kill everyone in the world and appreciate your fear. After destroying the earth!" Shalu showed a smile of exquisite evil spirits, and for a moment, his expression was like Flissa.

He stared at the camera for two seconds with great interest, and seemed to penetrate the screen, looking at the other side of Sun Wukong and others.

Finally, Sharu waved to say goodbye, one wing, and broke through the tall building.

The terrorist broadcasts of Sharu quickly spread through radio, radio and internet, and soon reached the point where no one in the world knew. Humans panicked again. Not long after the attacks on metal creatures, they ushered in this declaration of war to the world. The successive attacks have caused the fragile soul to collapse.

Not to be desperate, people think of the martial arts who saved them, and the teenagers who have defeated the Big Devil! Whenever there is a crisis, there will always be people coming forward!

Although resurrected from the dead, the memories of the salvation of the martial artists remain in people's minds. Many people are looking for these heroes, and some even trace back to the previous First World Buddhism Conference. Sun Wukong, Cheng Long, Ke Lin, Tianjin Rice, Yamu Tea... One name appears in front of people!