Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"You really want to fight me?" Sun Wukong looked at Meizai and said.

"What you're doing...I can't agree with..." Miya said very seriously.The soft smile on his face is gone.

"Is it because of the cheap (constructed) person? Because he is a good man, right? So you are influenced by him, are you not satisfied with my actions?" A piece of garbage, I didn't expect it to have such a big impact on you..."

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Jianren!" Asama Miya suddenly became excited, as if she had touched a certain scale in her heart, her face was full of anger, and her breath became extremely cold in an instant, and she swung out a sword. , the sharp sword energy broke through the air, and in an instant, it slashed towards Sun Wukong...

Quick, hard, accurate!Obviously Asama Miya has no mercy at all...

"It's...boring..."

With a calm expression on his face, Sun Wukong flicked his finger, and with a 'smack' sound, the fierce sword energy that came from the slash instantly shattered...

"How...it's possible..." Mizai's eyes widened in shock, she couldn't believe it, she was extremely confident in her own strength, and her sword qi, even steel, could easily cut through, but He was knocked down by Sun Wukong with a single finger, how could she not be astonished with such strength... Didn't he take the previous competition seriously?

"Do you understand the gap between you and me now? You... can't beat me..." Sun Wukong looked at Miya Asama and said lightly: "Do it to your own reed ya... You know what you will get. Punishment?"

"My Wei Ya... you... nonsense... I'm not your Wei Ya... My Wei Ya... only Jianren..." Miya seemed to be in pain, shouted loudly, and flew forward , the sword in his hand is slashing straight at Sun Wukong...

However, as soon as she got close, Miya Asama's figure suddenly stopped, her feet were soft, and she knelt directly in front of Sun Wukong on one knee. If it weren't for the sword in her hand, she would have fallen to the ground. .

"Shoot me... Can you do it? How long can you suppress such a strong resonance?..." Sun Wukong looked at Miya Asama, whose breathing became a little short and his face flushed, with a smile on his face. road.

"No!...My Wei Ya...I don't agree with anything other than the builders!..." Suddenly, Miya Asama shouted loudly, standing up and punching Sun Wukong. past...

With a sound of "Boom~~", an amazing explosion sounded, and the fierce energy directly shook a huge pothole on the ground she was standing on!

Asama Miya's pupils shrank, it was unbelievable!Because, her violent punch hit Sun Wukong's chest without hurting him in the slightest...

And Miya Asama collapsed softly, as if she had exhausted all her strength...

Sun Wukong picked her up, his face full of unhappiness: "It's really unhappy! ... Jianren Asama or something... Forget him! Remember, your reed bud is me... And this world , the only person who can become your Wei Ya is I, Sun Wukong!"

Saying that, Sun Wukong kissed tightly under Miya Asama's pupils...

"I...I...I..." Miya Asama was shocked, her pupils widened in disbelief, and she was stunned on the spot...

Immediately, the fluorescent light flashed, and a pattern of wagtail emerged on the back of Asama's neck. In the light and the wagtail pattern on the back of the neck, feathers of light were ejected, like a pair of wings of an angel!The brilliance shines, making people unable to open their eyes!

"The power is increasing... It's endless... How is it possible... I... I was actually feathered?... How is this possible..." At this moment, Miya Asama was shocked by her own changes!

The light dissipated, Asama Miya looked at her hands, her eyes full of disbelief: "It's so strong! This breath...how is it possible! It's more than several times higher than before...this...how is this possible... "

Slowly raising his head, Miya Asama looked at Sun Wukong with a look of shock: "Why...why can he feather me? It's not that I can't be too...why...this kind of thing...even Jianren... can't Do it...why...why can he...my heart...beat...even my soul...this feeling...how could it be...is he really my destined Wei Ya?"

Chapter Thirty-Three Legendary Skills

"How is it, Miya, do you still want to fight me?!" Sun Wukong looked at Miya Asama and smiled faintly.

"You... Forget it... Maybe this is life..." Asama Miya shook her head helplessly. If it's already a fact, then there's nothing you can do about it. Now she is the wagtail of Sun Wukong. As wagtails, only by following the will of their reed buds is the meaning of their existence.

She is beautiful now, but she can only accept the reality, because the feeling of throbbing with her soul is the gift of the gods, the arrangement of the gods for her, and the person in front of her is the real and eternal companion of Wei Ya in her life. ...

"Hmph~~~ It's so powerful...Is even No01's Miya also feathered? Hehe...Only such a person is qualified to become the Wei Ya of my Crow Feather... Is Sun Wukong?... I'm getting more and more satisfied with you..." In the ruins not far away, Ya Yu looked at Sun Wukong, looking very excited and excited, the terrifying bloodthirsty fighting intent made her tremble a little: "Haha. The imperial capital tonight smells of blood...are you right?..." With that, Crow Yu turned his eyes to the side, looking at the extremely sexy and beautiful Royal Sister Wagtail, with bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes twitching...

This is because Crow Yu was affected by the violent bloodthirsty thoughts in her body due to Sun Wukong's powerful strength and his aggressive behavior. Now she just wants to fight happily...

But what she regards as a target is no03's wagtail: Fenghua.

Crow Feather and Feng Huaben were watching Sun Wukong's every move in secret. When Sun Wukong destroyed this area, he naturally found the two daughters. Therefore, his attack did not cover the two daughters, and did not cause them any harm. ...

"No04's Crow Feather? He's really a troublesome guy..." Fenghua looked at Crow Feather, frowning slightly, and said, picked up the wine bottle, and slammed it into her mouth again. I took a few mouthfuls.The strong smell of alcohol emanated, a bit pungent, and there was a layer of intoxicating blush on his delicate face. That lazy appearance was eye-catching and a little sinful.

It's just that Ya Yu's terrifying bloodthirsty killing intent made Feng Hua feel chills down her spine, and made Feng Hua sober up a lot from her slightly drunk state.

"You guy... I didn't say I wanted to fight you..." Feng Hua looked at Ya Yu, waved her hand, and said.At this time, she was swaying even in her walking posture.

"Hehe... This is not up to you... Because of that guy... I can't wait to fight now..." Crow Yu looked crazy, and slowly pulled out the sharp sword in his hand, a very terrifying wave The bloody smell is coming towards you...

"This kind of murderous aura...but it's very dangerous..." In an instant, Fenghua had no sense of drinking. Facing such an opponent, if he was so sloppy, he would be instantly killed!

Fenghua stepped back and kept a certain distance from Yayu...

"Flower Hidden..."

The whirlwind blows the Buddha, completely covering the figure of Fenghua, and the petals are scattered, mixed with a faint aroma of wine...

"Do you want to run away? That's not possible..." Crow Yu licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, his eyes flashed with excitement, the long sword in his hand slashed vertically, the terrifying sword energy smashed through the air, and there was a 'puff' sound. , It was actually a sword that cut the whirlwind in half, blowing through the Buddha, and slowly dissipating, revealing the graceful and mature figure of Fenghua.

"Have a good fight with me!"

"This lunatic..." Fenghua's face was solemn, looking at the crazy Crow Feather, she was also slightly angry: "Since you insist on fighting, then I will play with you well..."

As the slender hands waved, in an instant, the wind whistled, and the scattered petals were like sharp blades, sweeping towards Crow Feather...

"Is it just a trick of this level..." Ya Yu's face was indifferent, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed at will, 'Bang! ', there was a roar, and the terrifying gust of wind that swept in was instantly disintegrated by the shock, the ground exploded in an instant, and the gravel pierced through the air...

Crow Yu's figure flashed, and in an instant, he appeared beside Fenghua, and the indifferent words made Fenghua's pupils shrink: "It's really full of flaws..." The sword in his hand turned into a crescent moon. , slashed along Fenghua's waist...

"Ding!"

Suddenly, an ear-piercing moan resounded, and just as the cold sword light was about to slash at Feng Hua's waist, a palm slowly stretched out and pinched the sharp sword tip... …

"Thorn~~~"

Although the sword's edge was blocked, the terrifying sword energy was still raging. During the tearing, Feng Hua's sexy clothes were instantly cut into pieces...

Explosive clothing magic, mighty!Explosive clothing is domineering...