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Chapter 839 Begin! The joining forces of Warring States and Whitebeard!

Chapter 839 begins! Warring States and Whitebeard join forces!

The sweeping wind.

The extremely terrifying pressure and the appearance of Big Demon King Piccolo made people shudder.

Even if you are already mentally prepared.

And the edge areas of the city were deliberately selected to be reflected on the boiling lava.

Standing at the bridge, Mr. Satan met the Big Devil Piccolo.

The strongest martial artist in the world put his hands in his pockets and picked up his championship belt.

Um……

Don't underestimate Mr. Satan!

"Hey, you guy..."

Although there were no reporters to interview him this time, Mr. Satan was still choosing his words.

He was about to say something.

What a harsh criticism of this green guy with a scary face!

"Bic..."

He called out such a name.

certainly.

Of course he knew Piccolo, but the Piccolo he was familiar with was not the one in front of him.

But Mr. Satan feels good as always.

Um……

He has as many interactions with Sun Wukong, and Sun Wufan is his son-in-law.

Mr. Satan's legendary experience is something outsiders would never imagine.

at this time……

Even if the storm is already raging, Demon King Piccolo's manic aura can easily be concealed.

but……

"Demon King Piccolo!"

"Mr. Satan, who is standing in front of you, now gives you a chance to surrender immediately and apologize!"

Mr. Satan stared at his shaggy hair, facing the increasingly terrifying look in Piccolo's eyes.

He actually said his lines without any hesitation, without any courtesy, and without any hesitation.

For this scene.

Mr. Satan stayed up late to write the script. These are shocking sentences.

"If you can be a good person, Mr. Satan will spare your life!"

So arrogant!

In this case, King Pilaf is the internal agent, leading to the plan of a dangerous person like Demon King Piccolo.

Originally, the Warring States Period was not prepared to let Mr. Satan come.

After all, this martial arts master has a very high reputation among the people being rescued.

Bucky the Clown is not coming.

In order to prevent this red-nosed guy from causing any trouble, Warring States originally planned to let Mr. Satan stay behind.

But……

Mr. Satan refused righteously and even dragged King along.

It seems now...

"Are they strong men from the same world?!"

"Sure enough, this Mr. Satan knows the Great Demon King Piccolo, and yet he can be so calm...it's amazing!"

Praise from the Warring States Period.

The former marshal of the Navy Headquarters and now the Chief Inspector of the Navy, his white shaggy hair swept away the decadence of the Warring States Period.

The justice that reigned upon the world seems to have returned.

Now.

Within the area enveloped by domineering energy, he could feel the intense pressure from Big Demon Piccolo.

That energy...

Now that we are face-to-face with our senses, it is much stronger than just passing by from afar.

and……

Demon King Piccolo's unabashed emotions, rage and rage!

"What pissed him off before?!"

"This terrifying desire to fight is completely irrepressible!"

Among the sights and sounds of the Warring States Period.

The sky in hell seemed to become darker, and invisible fluctuations surrounded the Great Demon King Piccolo.

Everything is centered around him.

Such courage and momentum, this is definitely what happened during the Warring States Period on the sea.

The most powerful person I have ever seen.

"It's hard to deal with!"

Feelings of the Warring States Period.

He pushed up his round glasses and now stood beside him.

It turned out to be the once unimaginable enemy, the old rival, Edward Newgate.

The Four Emperors above the sea, the strongest man in the world, Whitebeard.

"Gula la la la!"

Such heroic laughter, accompanied by the cracking of the ground, Cong Yunqie was already in his hand.

"Faced with such pressure, he can still remain calm. He is indeed a strong person!"

Praise from Whitebeard.

Who is it?!

Of course it was Mr. Satan who issued a declaration asking the opponent to surrender, and King as always.

"Dong dong dong dong dong!"

With such a high-priced imperial engine, the scene was completely out of control.

King's cold face.

The expression on Big Demon King Piccolo's face at this moment is almost the same as that of the Great Demon King Piccolo.

And he... he asked Mr. Satan to force him to come here.

"Death, death, death!"

"Why is everyone looking at me? The guy flying in the sky looks so scary!"

King's inner monologue is known to no one but himself.

"ah!"

"One, two, three, four...any more?!"

Big Devil Piccolo's fingers passed one by one, and four players had appeared.

Different from those weak hell beings he killed.

A conspiracy?!

It seems that he came here specifically to deal with himself.

"Hehehe."

"Are you the helpers Pilaf has called for?!"

Big Devil Piccolo stared hard at Mr. Satan, and then locked his eyes on King!

He couldn't see anything unique about this guy.

But……

Is such a restless voice declaring war on yourself?!

good!

interesting.

Before he set off, he actually knew the conspiracy of the Pilaf trio!

It was impossible for the three little trashes to hide the little things they were thinking from the Big Devil Piccolo.

But...so what!

He didn't want to fall out with Asmodeus so that he could get greater benefits later.

If he could rule hell, Demon King Piccolo would definitely kill everyone.

And now...

"Asmodeus Building is still useful, but you trash, just go to hell!"

Demon King Piccolo raised a finger, and a small light bullet gathered together and shot out.

This is just a greeting.

Yes, even though he knew that King Pilaf was deceiving him with the dragon balls, but...

The arrogant Demon King Peak still comes proactively, just to kill everyone.

Now...it's time to release the accumulated anger.

call out!

Light bullets bloom from the fingertips.

The target was directed towards Sengoku and Whitebeard.

In comparison...in the perception of Big Devil Piccolo, the ordinary and confident Mr. Satan and King!

These two.

Their strength is displayed perfectly!

"Come on!"

"Hopefully it will give me a little fun and not be as boring as the other bugs!"

Accompanied by the words of the Great Demon King Piccolo.

Boom!

A small fireball visible to the naked eye rose.

The bridge from the capital of hell to the outside of the city begins to break!

The flowing boiling slurry began to surge due to the huge energy reaction.

here we go!

There is new excitement in the capital of hell, and the battle to encircle and suppress the Great Demon King Piccolo has begun!



at the same time.

Asmodeus Tower.

Stajiu was enjoying his feast and had no interest in the Big Devil Piccolo.

And in the office.

Machima and Asmode are discussing matters between demons.

This is contract time.

However.

A sudden excitement came from the fire that broke out at the edge of a corner of the city.

Interrupted all this.

"Ha ha."

"This city is really lively. It seems that I have come to the right place!"

Makima smiled.

She really wants to know what happened on the battlefield. From this direction...

A gratifying fight emerged.

winner!

That might still be called a strong one.

But a loser.

He must be worth mentioning and will be stepped on, a pitiful creature.

"I really want to see it!"

Makima tilted her head and said gently.

"Well... the green guy you raised, will he die?!"

I have absolutely no respect for the Great Demon King Piccolo.

ah!

If this guy dies and Makima gets his body, maybe...

It does allow the dominating demon to feel some fun.

"Ms. Makima, don't be so rude!"

Asmodeus stood up from his desk. In front of him was a general contract written in devil's writing.

Demons from different worlds, it can be seen that they are quite formal.

Asmodeus patted his head in distress.

"Managing a city is very tiring. I haven't had a moment of leisure recently!"

“Although it’s tiring, it’s fun!”

"This is much more interesting than the barbaric ravaging of souls before."

Asmodeus walked to the window.

There is nothing in this city that he doesn't know, as long as Asmodeus wants to.

"Ah, I feel it."

"It's the warriors from before, it's still a familiar smell, they are eyeing Mr. Piccolo!"

"Dragon Quest, a drama about defeating the Demon King!"

Asmodeus suddenly showed a huge smile, as if an interesting story was happening again.

He suddenly turned around and casually threw a few chips out of the drawer in his office.

"Ms. Makima, before you officially become my assistant."

"Then...do you want to draw lots?!"

Makima reached out and picked it up casually, and pulled out a meaningless number.

"very good!"

Asmodeus took a look, and the pudgy guy made a decision immediately.

"From the second area to the seventeenth area, this fan-shaped area is the auditorium!"

Asmodeus finished speaking.

From the building in the center of the city, a magical light suddenly spread.

It was like a thin film, enclosing a large area of ​​the capital of hell!

"What about outside?!"

Makima took two steps slowly, and the orange circles could be seen in her eyes.

The areas on the edge of the city are not covered by this layer of protection.

And there...

There was already a golden light flashing, and... a terrifying sound like an explosion.

"Ah, of course it is a stage for gamblers!"

"It would be difficult to manage such a large city, if only part of it is destroyed in such a gorgeous way!"

"I'm very satisfied too!"

It's not like Asmodeus is discussing the life and death of a city.

What he said is as simple as when eating pizza, which half to start with.

"certainly!"

"Old rules, I will take 70% of the soul chips that are destroyed."

"Devils also pay attention to costs. After destroying my city, how can they not help me fill up the treasury?"

Asmodeus clapped his hands.

Demonic servants who had been waiting for a long time swarmed in, and the flash lights on the top floor of Asmodeus Tower lit up.

A grand show begins again!

call out!

From the rooftop of the building, colorful rays suddenly shot up into the sky.

Host Asmod is back.

"Everyone!"

In the sky above the capital of hell, the entire city echoed with Asmodeus's passionate voice.

"No matter who you are, no matter what your status is!"

"Even if they are insignificant poor souls, you are still greedy hell bugs!"

"The king from the eternal arena, he faces the challenge of the capital of hell!"

"Hahaha, only the strong can get everything!"

Asmodeus's Declaration.

It seemed to have brought about some kind of strange fanatical magic, and everyone was attracted by the big devil's words.

"bring it on!"

"Destroy everything wantonly. My magic has reserved enough space for you to destroy."

"A shocking hell brawl, let me, Asmodeus, be the referee!"

"Start now, place your bets, everyone!"



The carnival is coming.

And Demon King Piccolo, who kicked off the show with a finger magic cannon, grinned with satisfaction.

very good!

The system panel is frantically refreshing the screen, and [Red Jade] has begun to increase in number.

Attracting the attention of a large number of beings in hell.

if……

Then destroy most of the remaining cities and plunder the souls of these hells.

These chips can always be converted into [Red Jade], Dragon Ball...it doesn't seem to be very far away!

"Dragon beads can be taken slowly one by one, and you...become my help in ruling the world!"

Big Demon King Piccolo opened his five fingers, and the energy in his whole body was shaking horribly!

Magic light cannon!

The qigong cannon that bloomed from the palm of his hand had caused a whole city to disappear with just one blow.

A small town or a small city will be wiped out by this attack from the Big Devil Piccolo.

Just like mankind's most powerful weapon, the power of a small nuclear missile explosion!

The Great Demon King Piccolo doesn't care about any casualties at all and can now vent his anger as much as he wants.

Absolutely extreme horror.

"monster!"

"Maybe it's right for a guy like you to choose to deal with you first!"

In the firelight, the giant Buddha rises slowly.

The Renren Fruit, Phantom Beast Species, and Big Buddha form have appeared, occupying an absolute advantage in size.

The Buddha's Warring States Period that envelopes the Great Demon King Piccolo!

The domineering power has been raised to the extreme. The armed domineering power enhances defense, and the informed domineering power locks down the enemy!

With the terrifying jumping power from the Warring States Period, a Buddha jumped up in the capital of hell!

One punch!

Accompanied by a shock wave of bright golden light, it withstood the gathered energy of Demon King Piccolo and flew away.

It's more than that.

On the other side, with the ability that seems to shatter even the space, Whitebeard pulls Cong Yunqie horizontally!

The ability to shake fruits!

The ground seemed to begin to roll, and the magma beneath the broken bridge was like a tsunami.

Earth-shaking.

Two extremely powerful fruit ability users, extremely powerful domineering ability users, the same people who are famous for ruling the sea.

Sengoku and Whitebeard join forces!

If it happened on the sea, this would be a nightmare scene!

Absolutely impeccable.

But……

What they are facing now is Demon King Piccolo, the evil other half separated from God.

The destroyer of the world, the real devil!

"ah!"

"Go to hell, you trash!"

Demon King Piccolo screamed cruelly, and the magic light cannon fully bloomed.

Bear the brunt.

It is the friction between the domineering power of Sengoku and Whitebeard, and then... it is the collision of abilities!

Boom!

The giant Buddha, filled with golden light, was knocked down in the instant explosion!

And another.

Whitebeard's sword swing, along with the ultimate air shock, was submerged in the explosion.

"Ahahahaha!"

The high-temperature bombardment, which could not be seen directly with the naked eye, suddenly enveloped the battlefield.

Only the Great Demon King Piccolo was left laughing wildly in the sky.

besides……

"Dong dong dong dong dong!"

The still resounding Imperial engine.

"Um?!"

The terrifying look in Big Demon King Piccolo's eyes quickly locked his breath.

In a scene that could be described as shattering, a corner of the destroyed bridge was just right...

Avoiding the raging magma and the collision of breaths, a small piece of the blind spot remained intact.

The odds are pitifully small.

But……

Mr. Satan still maintains his appearance, and... the cold King!

"interesting!"

Piccolo the Great Demon feels the Imperial Engine!

But the enemy who dares to stand in front of him, no matter how strong or weak, can face him and attack him.

King is the first person who can still challenge himself with such "aura"!

good!

Big Devil Piccolo smiled, a devilish smile.

"With such a passionate will to fight, do you want me to kill you first?!"


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