Fifty-six Legendary Super Saiyans! (Above)
"There's no hope!"
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Turtle Immortals!
A group of people gathered around Sun Wukong, constantly telling what had just happened.
After taking the special medicine, Wukong's heart attack is almost cured, and all he needs now is a few days of recuperation.
But time waits for no one!
"I didn't expect Gohan to be able to awaken to the realm of Super Saiyans, this is really unexpected! But it's not a happy thing now, I didn't expect that there would be powerful existences in this world one after another, No. 17, No. 18 and mysterious powerhouses, I really want to really fight! Sun Wukong clenched his fists and looked at the sky from afar, where Sun Wukong could clearly feel the existence of an extremely huge force.
"I'm sorry Sun Wukong, it's not that I discouraged your enthusiasm, but now you are really weak and pitiful, I don't know why they believe in you so much, even the mysterious strong man is obsessed with you, but you must first be clear that your traffic is not even enough for me to fight now." Out of the door, the indifferent Seventeen hugged his arm and struck!
"Oh? You must be an android! Now that your physical strength has been restored, let me see how much your strength and loyalty have been achieved! Sun Wukong looked at No. 17 with full of intent!
"I can't ask for it!" No. 17 also looked at Sun Wukong!
A few minutes passed!
Sun Wukong retired from the state of Super Saiyan, and he was scarred all over his body, and he couldn't see his normal appearance anymore.
On the other hand, on the seventeenth, there is nothing at all, and there is not even a layer of ash on the body, which is strong and which is weak.
"It's incredible!! I can't imagine that the power of androids can be grabbed to such an extent, and you haven't even exerted a tenth of your own power! That's amazing! Sun Wukong covered his wounds and panted and looked at No. 17.
"It's really weak! Monkey king! You're not even half as powerful as your son, and if it weren't for the danger of the Eighteenth, I could have destroyed you right now!" No. 18 was still looking at Sun Wukong indifferently, he raised his palm, and a breath slowly condensed.
Sun Wukong smiled helplessly, he had already given up resistance!
"Goku!!"
"Daddy!!"
"Hey! What do you want to do on the seventeenth? Don't you want to use our power to deal with the Mystics? Why do you want to hurt Goku! Clint and the others, who had been watching from the sidelines, shouted loudly.
No. 17 frowned, and the qi in his hand slowly faded.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just enhancing your fighting spirit, so I can't even win with a little combat power, not to mention that little girl, I just hope you can become strong within three days, although it's my fantasy, but you still have to work hard!" Seventeen shook his head and walked away.
Sun Wukong left here on the 17th and sat down with a butt.
"I can't think of it, I can't think of it! There are so many strong people, this is really a blood-boiling thing! I can't go on! Sun Wukong looked at the place of the temple in the sky, and his body trembled subconsciously.
It was a trembling of excitement, trembling with joy when meeting the strong.