Tarot's state is indeed very bad, on the one hand, because he is worried about the attack of humans, and on the other hand, because he is on the verge of escape.

Saiyan society respects the strong and is proud of dying in battle, and his dignified Saiyan eldest prince actually escaped from the battle, and he was still in front of everyone, which made him embarrassed. Even he didn't know how to face his subordinates, and he always felt that their eyes were full of ridicule, disdain, shame and so on.

Speaking of which, it was completely instinctive for him to go away from the sunset, and he didn't think about it that much at all, and now he feels ashamed when he thinks about it.

Since it was an instinctive escape, it means that he is a cowardly and afraid of death in his bones!!

Tarot thought as he tugged at his hair.

Tucker walked into Tarot's room, and the master was pulling his hair all over his face, and his face was extremely haggard.

Tucker was silent for a long time, and suddenly snorted coldly, "Hmph, Your Highness, have you forgotten your ambition? You are a man who wants to be the king of the Saiyans, how can you be defeated by this little setback." ”

Tarot twisted his head with a confused look, "King of Saiyans, am I still worthy, is a person who escaped from the battle still qualified to sit in this seat?!"

The tone turned out to be a little sad.

Tucker sneered, "Of course the current Highness is not worthy, how can a person who has been hit by defeat and unable to cheer up, worthy of being the king of the Saiyans!

"I'm not worthy now, I'm not worthy!! alive, still alive... Qualification!" Tarot seemed to be in a state of confusion, muttering to himself.

Tucker quietly retreated, there was only so much he could say, and the rest was up to His Highness to figure it out.

Another three days passed, and the humans still didn't move, and they didn't seem ready to retaliate, and Tucker and the warriors at the base who had been fighting all day were a little relieved.

On the northern ice field, there is an abandoned metal base, which is the base that Kari is in charge of.

With his death, all his subordinates switched to the side of the Grand Prince Tarot, and the base was emptied and abandoned.

Under a layer of ice in the base, at a depth of 100 meters, a shriveled giant gall was quietly buried there, which was the trophy that Lin Sen handed over to the Saiyan Darren that day.

It turns out that Darren gave the Great Guts to the King of Cabbage, but the Saiyan king has no interest in this dead creature that has lost its vitality, and is instead begged for by Kari.

Of course, all this was ordered by the mysterious man behind it, and Kari didn't know what he wanted this dead thing to do?

To prevent decay, Kari buried it deep in the ice before leaving the planet, and now with Kari's death, the gall has been forgotten.

But at this moment, this giant gall, which had lost its vitality, suddenly beats, not violently, almost undetectable, like a heart awakened from death.

Poof, poof, poof!

The aura between heaven and earth began to gather here, and the cold wind howled above the ice, and the snow drifted away, gradually forming a huge whirlpool of air currents.

And the bottom center of the whirlpool is where the giant gall is, and the aura is like a funnel that is continuously sucked in, and the shriveled body of the giant gall begins to gradually plump up.

On the walls of the tubes around the gallbladder, the remaining drops of green bile began to split, splitting into two, two, and four, gradually more and more, and began to flow in the gallbladder, making a rattling sound.

Like a rising tide, the bile slowly rises, supporting the shriveled gallbladder and spreading the breath of life.

Click, click!

The ice broke through several cracks, and the slightest breath was transmitted out of the cracks, and continued to spread upwards and rushed out of the atmosphere into the universe.

Empty, empty, empty!

A muffled sound suddenly sounded in a bronze coffin behind the giant Pangu, as if someone was beating inside, shaking the coffin and shaking.

Pangu stopped galloping, twisted his body and stroked the lid of the bronze pipe, and said softly: "Old man, don't be in a hurry, we are almost there." ”

The pacification worked, and the bronze coffin fell silent and returned to a dead silence.

The Pangu Giant took a long breath, turned and continued to run towards his goal.

Nuwa paused in the void from time to time, searching for the location with a compass containing Pangu's blood, and the blood in the compass always pointed in the direction of Pangu's travel, so that Nuwa would not be lost.

Suddenly, Nuwa, who had paused again to find a location, turned her head and said to a void: "Who is it, get out of here!"

As he spoke, the red hydrangea with the ribbon tied on his finger suddenly grew larger, and it shot towards the void with red glow.

A bewitching red light lit up, and the whispers in the cosmic void continued, resounding in all directions in the void that could not transmit sound, and the whispering sound was like the desire and thirst for all kinds of things in the hearts of intelligent beings#, and the emptiness turned into turbidity, and the red dust was as splendid as smoke!

At this time, a grand Buddha horn sounded, "Mi moo!"

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, filling the surrounding space, from the right to the strong, to the grandest, and the vacuum universe could not stop its spread.

Then, a hand as white as jade poked out from the void, and the thumb and index finger of that hand were pinched up, like an orchid like jade, without a trace of the smell of fireworks in the world, as if it was clean without the slightest impurity.

The hydrangea full of red dust and the jade palm without a trace of fireworks seem to have become two extremes, one side is ten miles of prosperity, and the other side is empty and lonely.

Then, the expected impact did not come, and the two extreme breaths merged silently.

The emptiness is filled, the prosperity is gone, and it dissipates together!!

Nuwa smiled, it turned out to be him, and as soon as she raised her hand, the red mangs wrapped around her fingertips, and the hydrangea turned into a ring and returned to her finger.

"Rulai, it turned out to be you, and you're back too!?"

The tone was quite happy, because he was a little more sure of dealing with Pangu.

"Definitely, the poor monk Wukong is not like this!"

A white-clothed figure stepped out of the void, with a long body and a long head, two feet, it was the bull demon monk Wukong.

Nuwa was slightly stunned, looked at the bull demon opposite, and then smiled again.

"You Minotaur is extraordinary, and it is actually fused with the remnant thoughts, not the seizure, you are indeed not like this!"

Wukong clasped his hands together and saluted, "Little monk Wukong, I've seen Nuwa Niangniang!"

Nuwa nodded and said with a smile: "If you are like this, I can't afford this gift, since you are Wukong." ”

Wukong looked up and smiled, "Nuwa Niangniang, the little monk is only here to help Niangniang." The harm of Pangu is too great, if he succeeds in resurrecting his companions, the human race and the alien race are in danger of extinction!"

Nuwa nodded, "This Pangu is named 'Ji', and when he was about to die, he was rescued by the Monkey King Monkey King, and I don't know where he was hiding. In that world, Lao Jun finally broke through the supreme realm before he died, and calculated the date of Pangu's resurrection, which allowed me to cross the border with my remnants to chase and kill this son. ”

Wukong nodded, the smile on his face turned serious, and asked, "I don't know why the king of the monkey demon clan, the saint Monkey King, wants to help the Pangu clan, he must know the horror and destructive power of this clan?"