Chapter 227: Sun Wukong's Disadvantages and Absolute Confidence

"Saiyan, is that all you have to do?" The Kurdish king laughed, Sun Wukong was already poor in his eyes, and he had no power to return to heaven.

The battle armor on Sun Wukong's body has long been broken, and the fierce battle between the two has not been long until now, but compared to Sun Wukong, who has increased his forty-fold Realm King Fist, the Kurdish King's real combat power of hundreds of millions is indeed more durable.

The Afterimage Fist seems to be useful, but it is useless to not be able to attack in place, how can we defeat the Kurdish King?!

Daries' eyes narrowed slightly, how could he not see that Kakarot had reached his limit, but it was right to think that it would be hellish if Kakalot could defeat the Kurdish king.

"Kakarot, you guy is so powerful, I admit that among the Saiyans I know so far, except for the legendary Super Saiyan Broly, I'm afraid you are the strongest, but unfortunately, you can't win the Kurdish net at this level."

Dales knows that if he doesn't become a Super Saiyan, I'm afraid it will be impossible to kill the Kurdish King at all, and it is very remarkable that Sun Wukong can injure the Kurdish King.

Kling and the others looked frightened, Sun Wukong's qi began to decay, and it was weakening in a straight line, there was no way out, the enemy in front of him was too strong.

"Everyone get ready, I'm afraid that Wukong is going to lose." Tianjin is sweating profusely, he is ready to fight to the death, Lord JOKER made it clear this time that he wants everyone to fall into the situation of death or life, there is no third way to choose, Shi Kaitian and others are dead, what else can it mean?

HATE JOKER?

No, no hate.

At least Tianjin Fan didn't hate this group of people, if there was no Joker, they wouldn't be able to go this far, and they wouldn't even be able to see this terrifying battlefield, as a martial artist, if they can't go beyond the limit and go to the broader world to seek the limit of martial arts, then what's the point?

And what about dying in battle? That's glorious!

"There's really no way, it looks like you can't do without fairy beans." Sun Wukong took out a fairy bean from his bag and swallowed it, in fact, he didn't want to use this method, but the current situation was not chosen by Sun Wukong, if he didn't do this, other martial artists would definitely die.

No one knew better than him how powerful the Kurdish King was, and if he couldn't kill him, Kling and the others would have been killed almost instantly, and no one would have escaped.

If you are stubborn, you may harm other companions to die here, and you can't be willful.

"No matter what I do, I can't defeat you, I've made that clear." Sun Wukong's physical strength gradually recovered, even if it was Xiandou, he couldn't recover Sun Wukong's physical strength in the first time, which shows the huge amount of energy consumed.

King Kurd felt that Sun Wu's air quality had recovered again, and he raised his eyebrows, presumably what the Saiyan in front of him had just eaten was a special medicine or stimulant to restore his strength, but it had little effect on him.

"Saiyan, even if you take medicine, it won't help, I believe you know the gap between you and me, and it's just a matter of lingering if you recover your strength." The Kurdish king stared at him, as if he had heard the sentence of Sun Wukong in his tone.

Death penalty!

Sun Wukong is still full of smiles, very relaxed, this feeling makes the Kurdish king very unhappy, he doesn't like the enemy to die with a smile, the biggest happy thing in the world, is nothing more than looking at the other party's eyes of horror and remorse when they die, how comfortable it is.

"What are you laughing at?" He couldn't help but be curious, the Kurdish king still asked, he felt that this Saiyan was different, it seemed that he was born with a fear that the strong man gave, could it be that he had a calm smile when facing an enemy stronger than himself?

Sun Wukong replied, "I know how to defeat you." ”

"Oh??"

The Kurdish king was stunned, then laughed wildly, pointed at Sun Wukong, and reprimanded: "Monkey, this is what you want to say, defeat me?" Are you sure? ”

Who knew that Sun Wukong was not afraid, and still said confidently: "That's right, I already know how to defeat you, but you are too strong, I'm afraid I can't do it." ”

"Huh??" The Kurdish king's smile stopped, his face stiffened a little, is this kid playing himself? What does it mean to know how to beat yourself and at the same time not be able to do it because you are too strong?

Isn't this a piece of nonsense? If he Kurdish King wasn't strong enough, wouldn't he have been killed long ago, and you need a saiyan to pretend to repeat nonsense?

Sun Wukong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then clenched his fists and began to raise his qi!

The fiery red aura representing the Realm King Fist wrapped around the whole body and swept up, and Sun Wukong's combat power began to increase extremely!

Seeing this kind of cheating to improve combat effectiveness again, the Kurdish King's eyes were full of curiosity, this kind of exercise is really good, go back and get this exercise, he Kurdish King is already extremely powerful and can double the combat effectiveness at the same time, it is simply a bug, it can be called invincible in the world.

Thinking of this, the Kurdish king couldn't help but be excited, and hurriedly asked: "Saiyan, give me this kind of skill to improve your combat strength, I may consider sparing your life, your combat power is good, but it is a pity to kill a manufacturable material." ”

Seeing that the Kurdish king began to persuade Sun Wukong, many warriors persuaded Sun Wukong to accept Zhao'an in their hearts, this demon is not something that everyone can deal with, and it is better to stay alive than to destroy it in order to plan for the future.

Sun Wukong didn't care about the Kurdish king's persuasion, but continued the topic just now, and said: "I said that I can defeat you because I think that as long as all the qi is condensed and condensed together, and then a little blast, all the energy is critted on you, then with your current level, you can't completely resist it, and if you're lucky, it's very likely to kill with one hit!" ”

When the Kurdish king heard this, he smiled and said, "Are you kidding? ”

"I'm serious!"

"Okay, okay, as you said, you're squandering all your energy on me, okay, I mean you can really make me stand here motionless and bombard me with all my energy, so excuse me, am I an idiot?"

The Kurdish king's words were not sarcastic, but seemed to be seriously discussing the possibility of defeating himself with Sun Wukong.

"Of course I can, I'm sure I'll be able to take the qi stand-in to the same level as you in one go, and then condense all the energy into a little shock wave as I just said, as long as I can greet you at close range, I think I can definitely hit you hard!" Sun Wukong's expression was very proud, as if this was a seamless lore plan.

The Kurdish king circled his temples twice with his fingers, signaling if Sun Wukong had a problem with his brain, and what was he still talking about in his dreams under such a disadvantage?

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(End of chapter)