And at this moment, the group of three people who entered the gloomy castle first.

It is the chowder king who thinks he is elegant and easy-going and has a natural leader temperament...... Although it's a very funny two-headed body.。

He was wearing a cropped robe and waistcoat, but judging from the wrinkled collar peeking out of his neck, it was a very Western-style white shirt. It seems to show his chowder king's all-inclusive kingly bearing - if you don't look at the very conspicuous word "fried rice" printed on his chest.

"Chowder King, it's so gloomy and terrifying here......" The kobold who followed the chowder cringed.

He was a dog-headed, animal-type earthling, five short in stature, but he looked tall next to the chowder. A purple ninja warrior outfit, with a sword on his back, but unexpectedly a little indecisive, and ...... Fear of ghosts.

The castle they broke into was dark and gloomy in the hall, and on either side of the dilapidated red carpet stood tall and mighty warriors in armor.

As the years passed, the armor of these tall samurai was all rusty, as if it would shatter at the touch of it.

The smell of rust, damp musty, intertwined into a terrifying atmosphere......

The kobold warrior retinue named Ah Xiu couldn't help but get nervous, which made the tall black long straight military uniform cold woman on the other side very dissatisfied, she said: "Don't be afraid, these people don't know how many years they have been dead." Maybe a few hundred or thousands of years. It's just a pile of dust that has passed away. ”

"It's easy to say......" Ah Xiu complained in a low voice.

"Shh The chowder, who was also nervous at the front, raised his index finger, and he stopped his steps and looked at the end of the deep hall, where a huge black shadow sat on the high stairs.

It was a figure!

Judging from the silhouette of this person alone, the volume is several times larger than the tall samurai standing on both sides of the hall! It's a behemoth.

And the three of them, who were already shorter than the tall armored samurai, were even more small in front of the majestic black shadow sitting at the end of the hall.

Just a shadow formed a huge oppression, as if the other party was looking down on them indifferently.

- "Who gave you the courage to come before me?" ”

This sense of oppression seems to convey such a message.

The chowder, a group of three, was cold and fried in an instant.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" The kobold warrior Ashu immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The cold woman in military uniform took a step back nervously, and she was well-trained, and she subconsciously went to get the pistol, but found that her hands were trembling.

On the contrary, it is the most incompetent chowder among the three, and it seems that he really has the qualifications of a king on his lips, even if he is afraid, he is not frightened.

He dared to take a step forward, and then the glimmer of light leaking from the dilapidated roof, he saw clearly that the huge and majestic figure sitting in front of him turned out to be a dead corpse. Like the huge armored warriors on both sides that passed before, they were all dressed in decaying heavy armor, their faces were dry and more hideous, and their eye sockets were hollow...... But such a behemoth corpse, like a terrifying demon king, almost scared the cold military uniform girl Xiao Wu and the kobold warrior Ah Xiu into losing their combat effectiveness by virtue of his figure.

"This is the spirit of a king...... chowder muttered, and he was quite fascinated by the majesty of the other party after his death. This left his two entourages speechless, and they felt that even in the face of a living demon king, their chowder king, dared to exert his treachery, and they had to get a piece of the pie.

Such a despicable king is exactly what they should follow!

"Ah Xiu, Xiao Wu, have you seen it?" Chowder said.

Since he knew that it was a dead body, his steps became brisk, and he did not hesitate to approach the corpse of the great demon king. He came to the foot of the great dried corpse, where a stone pillar was placed, and at the top was a decaying tray, covered with a red cloth that was almost weathered, but the beads in the center of the tray, glowing with orange, were so striking.

Chowder struggled to stand on tiptoe to barely catch a glimpse of the beauty of the beads on the rotten plate.

He said obsessively, "Dragon Ball...... This is Dragon Ball! Sure enough, there is, the beads that can make me the king of the world, and sure enough, the ...... that exists!! ”

The two attendants were also pleasantly surprised, dancing with the king.

"Ahh Dragon Ball is indeed here! ”

At this time, in the direction of the gate, the young man's immature and crisp voice sounded.

Chowder holds a planet. The three of them looked over for a moment.

I saw a line of red light walking in from the crack of the cracked door, and the black prickly fried ghost boy grabbed the red light and shook it around, as if picking at spider webs.

And beside him, followed by a girl with double pigtails who was almost short, a man and a woman in two adult postures.

Among them, the girl with double pigtails was still talking to the man and woman: "...... Suddenly disappeared, maybe it was suddenly eaten by some animal just now. The faint radio waves emitted by the dragon balls seem to be blocked out when they enter the body of the creature......"

It turned out that before coming down from the somersault cloud, Bulma looked at the signal of the last dragon ball on the radar, except for the one near them, and the dragon ball that Wang Chao pointed out to the turtle immortals on the sea, suddenly disappeared on the radar. After all, this radar was not developed by Bulma herself, so she had just figured out the reason before entering the door.

"So what to do......" Tays worried.

Wang Chao joked: "I can't digest it anyway, wait for that unlucky animal to pull it out......"

"Woo ......" the two sisters showed disgusted expressions at the same time.

Sun Wukong ignored them, and he didn't pay any attention to the tall armored warriors on either side - his beast instinct told him that those things were no different from the stones on the side of the road, and they wouldn't move—stared straight ahead, at the end of the hall, which belonged to the breathing golden light of the Dragon Ball's resonance.

"But that dragon ball, it seems that they got it first." Bulma said her attention was finally on the scene.

"If we snap it hard, it shouldn't be good, right?" Tais turned her head and asked Wang Chao.

Wang Chao's eyes suddenly dyed a layer of gold at this moment, and he activated his fiery eyes, staring at the end of the dim hall. The three guys didn't need to care about the chowder, but the dim end actually gave him a sense of oppression. But the fiery eyes didn't see any strong observable qi in that direction. I could only see the outline of a huge figure, but under the fiery gaze, there was not a single bit of humanoid energy.

It's a dead body.

The remains of an extremely powerful and terrifying presence in life.

Wang Chao understood this.

When he got closer and looked closely, he was suddenly shocked, how could that behemoth-like corpse have a face so similar to that of Dapra, the king of the Demon Realm?!