Chapter 481 Golden Piccolo VS Ancient Sai Wukong
Sun Wukong could only reach out in panic to resist, but Piccolo's powerful fist shattered Sun Wukong's defense like a cannonball.
"boom"
The power of this fist blow directly caused thick smoke to billow from the ground. Sun Wukong looked at Piccolo in surprise as he suddenly became stronger.
His face couldn't help but become serious. He didn't expect that Piccolo would become so powerful in just a short period of time.
"Haahah"
With Sun Wukong's roar, he instantly transformed into the appearance of an ancient Saiyan.
Golden thunder and lightning appeared around him, and the blood-red flames directly blew away the surrounding smoke.
Under the flowing red bangs, the 'swastika' mark appeared on his forehead with a faint white light, faintly visible.
"It seems that you are constantly getting stronger... Son Goku, you are worthy of being a Saiyan that I have never been able to catch up with!"
Piccolo landed with a serious face and looked at the huge changes that had occurred to Sun Wukong in mid-air.
"Come on...Wukong, you might lose!" Lin Qi shouted to Sun Wukong.
This sentence is not a joke. After being trained by Salama, Piccolo has shown strength that at least Bardock can...
Otherwise, Wukong will only lose in the end!
Piccolo looked at Sun Wukong's transformation that he had never seen before. He put one hand on his shoulder and took off his hat, throwing away his cloak.
The nearly [-]-kilogram cloak was thrown down, and a huge hole was instantly made on the ground.
"Wukong, I have to be serious..." Piccolo clenched his fist tightly, and there was a dull sound from his fist.
"squeaky"
"I'm also looking forward to your future strength!" Sun Wukong grinned, he was really happy for Piccolo.
"There is Salama's power in Piccolo's body..." Lin Qi felt it for a while and understood the reason why Piccolo became stronger.
Sure enough, Bick and Salama must have an indescribable story!
Sun Wukong did not rush forward directly. At this moment, flying sand was billowing, and the atmosphere began to become abnormal.
Although Piccolo is still so golden, it seems that the color has just been changed, not much has changed.
But the air was filled with an extremely depressing feeling, echoing in his heart, and Sun Wukong unconsciously took two steps back.
"Wukong, I didn't expect you to shrink back sometimes..." Piccolo showed his fangs when he saw Sun Wukong's shrinking steps.
He finally regained the feeling he had in the past, when the Great Demon King was fighting against Sun Wukong.
It's so exciting, so turbulent, so... it makes people want to stop, and it makes people obsessed.
"Haha, this is my first time to catalyze the combined power given to me by Master Salama. I need some time to explore."
Piccolo's words made Sun Wukong a little curious, "What is the combination?"
"Hey, this is an ability exclusive to our Namekians. Wukong, are you scared?" Piccolo's face was distorted with excitement.
"That's great. I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity, Piccolo. It's really a dream for me that you can become stronger!"
Sun Wukong's smile became brighter and brighter, "I long for an evenly matched battle, and I also like that happy feeling!"
"...Where did Wukong learn the word evenly matched? If you don't know how to show off, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Qi's mouth twitched slightly.
"A person who longs for evenly matched battles means that he may have never met an opponent before..."
Lin Qi didn't dwell on this. He continued to look at Piccolo who was constantly improving his energy, looking forward to what Piccolo called the true power that would be unleashed by the combination.
Piccolo was actually a truly terrifying demon king in the original Dragon Ball.
But with the subsequent battle, the proudest warrior of the Namekians was no longer able to defeat the Saiyans' perversion.
So, Piccolo withdrew from the front line...
Although he is not a naturally persistent fighting maniac like Sun Wukong, he will still be infected by Sun Wukong to some extent.
He is also full of enthusiasm for fighting. Now with the help of Salama, his fighting power has been unprecedentedly improved.
Naturally, he will definitely show his hand in front of Sun Wukong and vent out the grievances he has been feeling for so many decades.
He is no longer Gohan's godfather or Xiaofang's grandma in the past!
Piccolo is not a warlike person, but he will never be underestimated. This is the pride and passion of a warrior.
Just like Vegeta is proud to be the prince of the Saiyans, Piccolo is also proud to be a warrior-type Namekian.
He never gave up the pursuit of power, and he never thought that one day he would be able to surpass Sun Wukong. But now the opportunity to surpass Sun Wukong is right in front of him.
Piccolo's mood was naturally self-evident. He was extremely excited, feeling the blood in his body boiling, like a volcano erupting, about to burst out of his body.
Piccolo roared, and the surrounding ground was affected by his momentum. In an instant, the ground cracked and the wind roared.
"It's so awesome..." Sun Wukong clenched his fists and worked up 100% of his energy, not daring to relax even a little bit.
Piccolo has never let him down!
"It's really awesome..." Lin Qi sighed as he looked at Piccolo's arrogance soaring into the sky.
The golden light directly illuminates the earth, which is why Piccolo is worried about the earth.
Even Vegeta, who was holding Prince Vegeta to spar, felt this powerful burst of energy.
He and Prince Vegeta looked at each other, and the two of them rushed out of the gravity room at the same time, flying towards Piccolo.
In the desert where Lin Qi was, Piccolo was ready to go, and the power he displayed made the sky flicker.
The entire space around him was affected by the air waves he emitted.
In mid-air, there was a collision of red and golden streams of light. The sound of the collision of flesh and the explosion of energy could be heard endlessly.
The next moment, the two streams of light collided together, creating circles of ripples in the center.
I saw Sun Wukong and Piccolo's fists touching each other, and neither one could push the other half an inch.
Piccolo suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and his other hand suddenly extended to Sun Wukong's abdomen.
A blast of air bombs directly pushed Sun Wukong from mid-air into the desert below.
"boom"
This blow is not very powerful. After all, Piccolo and Sun Wukong are just competing, not a life and death battle.
Piccolo looked down at Sun Wukong who was pushed down by the air bomb, and a new air bomb had gathered on his palm again.
"Wukong... I know you must have more than this strength..." After saying this, Piccolo hit Sun Kai without mercy and fired countless air bombs again.
"bang bang bang"
As Son Goku fell, he used the Angel's Freedom Move on his ancient Saiyan transformation.
His red and white hair color made his figure look as elegant as a dancing butterfly.