Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

The huge recoil impact made Wukong's chassis unstable and he leaned backwards, but the huge blue light beam in his hand continued to emit.

"You actually awakened the Super Saiyan before me! How is that possible? I won't accept it!" The man in black roared hysterically.

He used the increase in dark energy he had just obtained from the blood array and some of the scythe energy he usually absorbed.

This turtle style Qigong can be said to be the most powerful attack launched by the man in black when he arrived in this world.

"Die to me! Die to me!" The muscles in his hands were torn, and drops of blood flowed out from the open wounds.

But the man in black's facial expression was still extremely ferocious, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

The huge purple beam suddenly strengthened, but no matter how much energy the man in black injected into it. The purple beam still couldn't crush the blue turtle style qigong.

"You said..." Wukong slowly raised his head and glanced at the man in black.

"Only one traveler can exist on the Douluo Continent. Do you think that traveler might be you?"

"But I want to teach you something, and I hope you listen to it." Wukong once again strengthened the turtle style Qigong in his hand. At this time, the man in black was already in a trapped beast.

The dark blue light hit the place only two meters away from the body of the man in black.

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment...Don't have too high hopes for yourself!"

"Ha!" The power of Turtle School Qigong increased again, and Wukong didn't hold anything back at this time.

The arms of the man in black were already bloody and broken, but Wukong's arms were still as good as before?

The tendons in the hands have become disordered, the bones have shifted, and blood congestion has occurred frequently.

In this battle, both of them almost paid a huge price.

But with the Saiyan's self-healing ability, a night's sleep should be enough.

Facing Wukong's suddenly strengthened Turtle Style Qigong wave, the man in black had no resistance at all. The purple light in his hands suddenly disappeared as soon as he released his hands.

His vision went dark, and was replaced by a huge blue light beam, which hit him directly.

"Poof!" The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, and many internal organs were even shattered.

This battle is a disgrace.

The shame of shame is that his level and ability are obviously better than the little rookie opposite him.

But it happened that he lost to others in the battle, and it was in a crushing manner.

No one with strong self-esteem and pride can stand it.

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The black body hit the ground and fell into a large human-shaped pit.

"Damn it! Why, why can't I awaken a Super Saiyan?"

"In the past few years, I have put in as much effort as others, and I even fought to the death for a long time."

"Why, why? Why haven't I awakened as a Super Saiyan? Why!" The man in black smashed the big hole on the ground angrily. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his internal organs were probably broken into pieces.

If it weren't for the Saiyan's powerful body, if it were an ordinary person, he would be gone by now.

The man in black seemed to still be breathing, and he could even speak without any problem.

Saiyan bodies are powerful, even if they are weakened.

"Uh~" Wukong's legs were weak and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

He spread his two damaged hands on the ground and gasped for air.

The amount of sweat on my body was like being caught in a heavy rain.

The Super Saiyan form has not been released, because Goku has been using his last strong will to survive to hold on.

The main reason is that they are afraid that the man in black has other means.

"Want to know why?" Wukong smiled bitterly at the man in black.

If he could do it again, he would rather not awaken in this form.

Not because of the resurrection lotus seed, but because of Zhu Zhuqing's safety.

"Why! Why did you awaken before me?" The man in black asked Wukong angrily.

"That's because... I have someone I care about..." Wukong confided his feelings to him. Of course, the people he cared about were Zhu Zhuqing and the others.

Based on his long-term observation and the words of the man in black, Wukong was told by him: "And it seems to you... that you haven't felt family affection for a long time... I guess you are an orphan like me in that world. "

"No one cares about this world... Speaking of which, you are really a pitiful guy." Wukong stood up slowly, dragging his two broken arms.

Although my legs were shocked just now, I can still do the most basic walking.

Wukong slowly walked towards the human-shaped pit where the man in black was lying.

Slowly he squatted down and said to him:

"What's your name? Let me know it before you die."

"I feel a little sorry for that world..." Wukong smiled at the man in black in the pothole. This time the smile was a smile from the heart of joy.

It had been a long time since anyone had given him such pleasure, including those so-called titled Douluo.

In the past two years, there was no chance to play against Bibi Dong, let alone Qian Daoliu.

The absence of any strong men also made Goku hungry and thirsty, making his hands itchy. This was also due to the influence of Saiyan blood...

"Hmph..." The man in black snorted coldly, and then said his name: "My name is Zamasu..."

"What? Didn't you say your name?" Wukong was very surprised when he heard his name. How could someone call him this name?

Was he a foreigner in his original world? Or is the person in front of him using the names of characters in Dragon Ball to deceive himself?

"I told you my name is Zamasu! I won't change my name when I'm walking, and I won't change my surname when I sit down." The man in black turned his head to the side, indicating that he didn't want to talk to Wukong.

"Well, okay, okay, I didn't expect you to call him by his name..." The name Zamasu must be very familiar to those who have watched Dragon Ball.

That arrogant and narcissistic disgusting Kaioshin.

If your own physical strength is not good enough, you will deprive others of it.

Alas, there is nothing more to say.

"Hey, wait, since your name is Zamasu, then..." Goku suddenly had an idea, if he was called Zamasu, but the aura he just embodied was that of a Saiyan.

In other words, this should be after plundering Kakarot's body.

Then does this guy look like me?

Hiss...it's so scary to think about it!

Wukong moved his legs with curiosity, but he couldn't bend his arms and could only tremble slightly.

He moved bit by bit, moving his feet to the head of the man in black, ready to reach out and grab his mask.

"Hey! What are you doing? Don't touch my mask, get out!" The man in black shouted immediately when he saw Wukong in front of him trying to take off his mask.

"Why can't you move your mask? Is it because you are ugly?" Wukong asked him funny.

If it weren't for you being ugly, how could you not show your appearance?

"Oh, forget it, you can take it off." The man in black turned his head as if accepting his fate and asked Wukong to take off his mask.

The body drooped slightly so that his hands could reach the opponent's mask, and Wukong took it off with all his strength.

"WC!" Wukong exclaimed.

No, this is different from what I thought. The man in black in front of me actually has a new look, not like Wukong in the original work.

Although the man in black in front of him cannot be said to be more handsome than Wukong, he should be on the same level as Dai Mubai. \u003c!--over--\u003e