Chapter Eighty-Three: Klin's Death

Seeing that Xiao Wukong suppressed his strength at the beginning and was constantly attacked, the corners of Jing Tian's mouth twitched. Seeing that Xiao Wukong finally got serious and flew Tianjin rice into the air, he was ready to win with a turtle faction qigong, but he didn't want to cancel it casually.

Seeing this, Jing Tian helplessly raised his head and supported his forehead, and his heart was full of slander, obviously he could win by attacking just now, and he had to enjoy the battle again and give up the opportunity, Jing Tian really didn't know what to say.

Jing Tian's action aroused Boomer's idea, and he asked strangely, "What's wrong?" Headaches? ”

Jing Tian put down his hand, looked at Boomer and sighed, and then explained to Boomer. And Boomer was also helpless when he heard it, and finally had to say: "Maybe martial artists are like this, don't you like this in the future, dear, if the enemy must quickly solve the battle, let's not learn from Little Wukong." ”

Jing Tian nodded, and then continued to watch the competition.

As the turtle immortal knocked the troublesome crane immortal away with a turtle faction qigong, the game came to the last moment, only to see Tianjin rice fly into the air, and directly a qigong cannon knocked the ring into a hole that I don't know how deep.

Jing Tian used his telekinesis to protect the wall to block the flying stones, and looked up at the final battle in the air with the three girls.

After the final blow, Xiao Wukong flew to the ground a few streets away from the arena with Tianjin Rice, because Little Wukong hit the car and landed before Tianjin Rice, so he missed the championship by a fraction.

And this year's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference ended dramatically.

After the game, in the player's rest area at the back of the empty arena, Tianjin Fan, who was already equivalent to being kicked out of the division, asked Xiao Wukong again: "You really don't want half of my bonus?" ”

Little Wukong said while changing out of tattered clothes: "No, I don't know how to spend the money." ”

"But that should belong to you, it's all luck that I can win, although I'm not reconciled, but my strength is indeed inferior to yours." Tianjin Rice, which has restored its true nature, said very calmly.

The turtle immortal's eyes became more and more satisfied when he looked at Tianjin Rice, and then the two of them said: "Haha, luck is also a kind of strength, and Xiao Wukong can fight with a master of your strength, and he will also benefit a lot." Okay, let's go eat together, Xiao Wukong and Tianjin Rice, who just finished the competition, must be very hungry now. ”

Tianjin Fan heard the words of the turtle immortal and hurriedly said: "Since this is the case, then use the bonus I got to treat you." ”

At this time, Kling smiled and said to Tianjin Rice: "Hehe, then you are miserable, there is a guy who eats extremely much." ”

"Ah, no, grandpa's dragon balls and wishful sticks." Little Wukong suddenly thought that his things were no longer here.

"Rest for a while, I'll get it for you." Kling said as he walked towards the contestants' lounge.

Jing Tian was shocked when he saw this, and was about to stop it, but after thinking about it, he gave up, because Kling was always lazy about training, and he wasted such a good talent in vain, and he would definitely work harder to cultivate in the future after this catastrophe.

When Jing Tian's mind was turning, Tianjin Fan here once again rejected Tiyì who followed the turtle immortal to train with him, and his nature was originally good, but he still insisted on the idea of being a teacher for one day and a father for life. And everyone has once again become appreciative of the senses of Tianjin rice.

Suddenly.

"Yikes!" A scream was heard in the distance.

"What's wrong?" Everyone was shocked.

"It seems to be Klin's voice." Little Wukong said anxiously, and then quickly ran in the direction where the voice came from, and everyone hurriedly followed.

When I came to the lounge, I saw that Clint had fallen to the ground, and there was a host who was also on the ground next to him. Recite.

Jing Tian and Little Wukong hurried to Klin. With just a glance, it was clear that Kling was dead, and only that blank look told of his unsightly grievances.

"Yes...... There's a monster...... Snatched a strange bead from the bag...... There is also a roster of martial arts associations...... ran away, ......" The host who was helped up by Tianjin Fan intermittently said what had just happened.

He ...... He's dead...... Colin...... Klin was killed......" Little Wukong picked up Klin's body in his arms, his eyes widened angrily, and he whispered through gritted teeth.

"What do you say!!" The turtle immortal was shocked, hurried to the front of the mountain, and after seeing the tragic situation of Klin, his face became gloomy and silent.

"How so?" Boomer and Lanki were friends with Kling after all, and when they heard this, they covered their mouths with their hands in disbelief, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Kling desperately tried to stop him...... But the monster was too powerful. The moderator continued.

"Monsters? Snatched the Dragon Balls and the roster? The turtle immortal grimaced, pondering the cause and effect.

Little Wukong stood up suddenly, his fists clenched, and blood flowed out,

Biting, crying, the green tendons on his forehead collapsed, and Xiao Wukong roared angrily: "Mixed ...... Bastard!!! This bastard!! ”

"Boomer! Is Dragon Ball Radar on you? Little Wukong shouted at Boomer while carrying the wishful stick.

"Huh?" Boomer, who was crying in a low voice, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Jing Tian.

Jing Tian didn't say much, took out the Dragon Ball Radar from the space, and before he could speak, Little Wukong's figure suddenly disappeared, and he came to Jing Tian in an instant, and snatched the radar from Jing Tian's hand, and shouted "somersault cloud!!" Then he jumped on the clouds and sped away.

"Goku! Wait a minute! Stop it! I order you to stop! Seeing Little Wukong's behavior, the Turtle Immortal anxiously and angrily shouted for Little Wukong, who had already flown away.

Seeing Wukong ignore himself and fly away directly, the turtle immortal said anxiously: "Stupid! The other party hit Klin at once, and Goku was exhausted and exhausted during the competition, and he couldn't win! ”

Jing Tian came to the turtle immortal with Klin's corpse in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about Teacher Wutian first, don't forget that there are also dragon balls, calm down first." ”

Hearing Jing Tian's words, the turtle immortal was stunned for a moment, and then slowly calmed down his excitement. It's just that his face is still gloomy, and he doesn't know what to think.

"Hey, there's a piece of paper here, I don't know if it's left behind by the guy who killed Klin." At this time, Oolong found the clue and picked up the paper to show everyone.

"What does it mean that there is a 'demon' in the middle of the circle?" Leping looked at the pattern on the paper and said strangely.

"What!" The turtle immortal was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take the paper from Leping's hand, and looked down and was stunned.

"This ...... This is ......" The turtle fairy said nervously and intermittently as he held the paper in trembling hands.

"What the hell is going on? Have you ever seen this pattern before? Tianjin Fan asked the turtle immortal beside him.

"This is the symbol of the Great Demon King of Vic, ......" After saying this, the turtle immortal seemed to have exhausted the strength of his body at once, and a feeling of twilight surrounded him.

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