In the sky, the battle between Wukong and the Kurdish king continues.
boom!
The Kurdish king once again violently attacked Wukong and spit out a blood from Wukong. However, Wukong did not retreat in the slightest. The backhand also made a punch on the face of King Kurd, and almost did not hit the other's nose. Crooked.
"The Saiyan, you are dying!" The
king of Kurdish's palm was quickly pushed forward, and a pure white energy ball was born out of thin air. After a continuous runaway and martial arts, the energy ball directly blocked all of Wukong. Retreat, then blast!
boom! boom! boom!
Seeing that the body of Wukong was swallowed by the energy ball, the Kurdish king showed a triumphant smile.
The two men have been fighting until now, and the Kurdish king gradually discovered that Wukong's melee combat strength is very strong. The two sides did not keep their hands and even hit a close match. But the Kurdish king turned to think that his combat power is higher than that of Wukong. Then the power of his energy attack is naturally much stronger than that of Wukong, so he gradually changes the way of fighting.
From melee combat, I changed to the fight of energy.
Just found a gap, and then cast a sky of energy balls, while attacking Wukong.
These energy balls explode at the same time, and they set off a mass of energy storms. Even the distant Klin and others can feel this terrible momentum. The whole planet has become crumbling because of this explosion. It seems that It can crash at any time.
"If you don't die, you have to be seriously injured!" King Kurd showed a confident smile. He stood in the air with his hands, staring at the thick smoke in front.
The smoke dissipated, revealing a strong body. The martial clothing on the martial plane was already broken, and it was apparent that it was torn apart in the explosion.
His body is full of wounds, his upper body is bloody, and the blood is dripping down the trousers.
King Kurd's eyes were picked and he smiled. "The Saiyan, you are now in a very serious injury. Stop here. As long as you are willing to loyal to me, I can spare you a life... Wait, your body. ..... How is it possible?!!" In the
end, the voice of King Kurd is a little trembling. His eyes are so big that he seems to be seeing something incredible. He is staring at Wukong, unbelievable.
Although the injury on Wukong is serious, it is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. First, the wound on the body, the mouth that was originally visible in the bone, is slowly healing at this moment, and it will be restored as soon as possible.
"How could it be... you..." The
Kurdish king did not have the calmness of the past. The battle continued until now. Both of them suffered a lot of injuries. Both sides are no longer at their peak. And Wukong actually recovered easily, and in the physical state, it has already gained the upper hand.
The ability to heal wounds quickly is naturally due to the skill of quick healing in Wukong. In addition, there are several spiritual fruits in the stomach that constantly provide vitality, which makes Wukong's state unprecedented.
"Nothing is impossible!" Wukong twisted his neck and made a series of sounds like fried beans. He looked at the Kurdish king and said, "Is this so scared? Oh, I still want to decide with you." Winning and losing!"
Just as Wukong was ready to fight back, suddenly the clouds in the sky suddenly stagnate, and then it was like a volcanic eruption, which suddenly spread.
"Who?"
Wu Kong looked awkward, because he can feel that this sudden appearance is also a strong two or three hundred million!
Although the Kurdish king can't perceive the breath like Wukong, he has a strange feeling in his mind. It seems that there are people he knows appearing on this planet.
"Is it Kevila?" The Kurdish king looked a little ugly, reminiscent of Flissa's previous behavior, and his faint speculation.
"Come here!" Wukong felt the breath of two or three hundred thousand yuan. He was approaching his side quickly. As the distance between the two sides shortened, Wukong could already be determined. The fighting power of this breath is, Two hundred and eighty million!
Kevila!
In the universe, except for some gods that are either things or sleeping, the currently active strongmen are only three people of the frozen demon family. Fliesa and Kurdish kings are already on this planet, combining 280 million combat power. Then the identity of this person is coming out.
Hey! !
A sound burst, Wukong and Kurdish king suddenly appeared in front of a medium figure, the appearance of people is similar to Fliesa, but the skin is purple, only the chest and arms and other parts, white and white like Skeletal armor.
"Long time no see, father!" The first person came to look at the Kurdish king, and after a cold greeting, he fell his eyes on the body of Wukong. He curiously asked: "Who are you? When does the universe appear? What is your character?"
Wu Kong looked at Kevila unchanged, but his heart was shocked.
A final form of the Kurdish king is hard enough to deal with, and now there is another Keweila, not to mention that Wukong is not yet in a state of prosperity, even if it is, it is difficult to deal with the two billion-level combat power.
The Kurdish king saw Wu Kong's face look bad and took the initiative to introduce: "He is a Saiyan, listening to Fliesa and saying, what is it... Sun... Wukong, a year ago, Fliesa It was almost died in his hand."
"He?" Kevila realized very shocked. "The Saiyan actually has such combat power?"
Kevila knew the Saiyan's before the destruction of the Vegeta planet. Strength, it is said that the strongest Vegeta king is just a slag of 10,000 combat power. What legendary golden warrior is nothing but a trick to lie to children. Kevila does not believe at all.
However, the emergence of Wukong, he had to face the Saiyan, unlike Fliesa, Kevilla did not have the habit of keeping the enemy, he likes to scribble the roots, since this Saiyan has a strong fighting power, then it must Get rid of it as soon as possible!
The Kurdish king seemed to see Kevila's thoughts. He said seriously: "Kevra, I know that you have a lot of prejudice against me, but anyway, I am your father. Let's get in the way. The Saiyan solves it, kills him, we divide the fruit of the spirit tree, how about?"
This is so sincere and sincere, if it is not Kevila who knows the king of Kurd, he almost believed the other It is a kind father.
Split the spirit tree fruit?
The Kurdish king never thought about it, whether it was for Fliesa or for Kevila, but with a war with Wukong, the Kurdish king was in a bad state, even if he finally defeated Wukong, he could not face it. For the prosperity of Kevila.
But if you can provoke Kevila to kill Wukong, then the two tigers will have a wound, and he will be able to take advantage of the fishermen.
Kevila's sinful look at the Kurdish king, as if he did not realize his father's conspiracy, said with a smile: "Okay, father, we are together... kill this nasty Saiyan Let's go!"