The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Madisow and Duke on Bahed may not know that when they passed the news of the discovery of spiritual trees and spiritual tree fruits to Kwera, the forces of the entire Northern Galaxy had been disturbed by them, at a time when they were excitedly immersed in the good mood of "Stand Up for Wonder Gong” and fantasizing about getting points in front of King Kwera.

Just now, Kvira returned a message asking them to guard the spirit tree, and Madisow and Duke naturally dared not carelessly after being instructed.

Because they knew that the existence of the spiritual tree could not be kept hidden forever and would certainly attract the attention of several surrounding stars. Now the fruit is about to ripen. If someone steals the fruit before King Kvira arrives here, King Kvira will blame it.

When you think about how angry Kevella is, they can't help but chill, which is accidentally losing their lives! So they dared not carelessly wait so hard around the tree.

It's just that the size of the tree is too large for them to reconcile in many places, and it's a good thing that although Bahd is a planet fit for life, it doesn't have civilization on it.

“The fruits of these spiritual trees are not yet ripe. They should be almost there by the time King Kvira arrives. It looks like even God is helping King Kvira!” Looking at the green spiritual tree fruit, Madisou smiled at Duke.

“Well, that's right, then King Kevella will be the ruler of the entire Northern Galaxy, and just now King Kevella said that he will give us some fruit when it is done. ”

Duke licked his lips and his pale golden vertical eyes glowed like a beast. Though a great deal of spiritual tree fruit is within reach, the majesty of King Kvira deters them from going beyond half a step, let alone doing something extraordinary.

Just as they talked, the glass-framed detector on the ear suddenly made a series of "tickle” electronic sounds that drew Madisow and Duke's attention to the past.

Madisow's expression was stunned, and he said, “Strange, how could an energy detector suddenly sound? What else could life be on the planet Bahed? ”

“Wait, let me take a look! ”

Duke tapped the energy detector on his ear, and the sound of "Tick" rang out, and the lens quickly showed a series of data representing the energy source.

“Ho, there's really a little mouse hidden on Bahd.” Half a mile later, Duke's face smiled slightly, pointing in one direction: "This direction, 40 kilometers from us, has an energy source with a combat power of 17,000. ”

“Oh? That's interesting. This fighting power is rare in the neighborhood!” Madisou exclaimed, "I happen to have some rust on my hands and feet, so let me take care of that little mouse. ”

“Whatever you want.” Duke shrugged his shoulders and since Madisou wanted to do it, leave it to him. The 17,000 combat power in the district did not interest him either.

“Ok!” Madisow laughed and made a gesture at Duke, flying off in the direction of the hidden mouse, winking and disappearing from view.

Duke shook his head helplessly and found a comfortable spot on the giant tree of the spiritual tree, ready to lie down and sleep. A little something with 17,000 combat power in the district was more than enough for Madisou.

Meanwhile, 40 kilometers east of Madisou and Duke.

It is also covered by the giant branches of the spiritual tree that cover the sun, and the thick blades block the light, like a giant umbrella with an umbrella page, the sun can't penetrate, making it look cool and dark below.

But in the display of the energy detector, that cluster of constantly beating energy is brighter than a light fire in the dark. Soon, Madisow found her target in the middle of a giant tree.

“Hahaha, I was hiding here, really let Ben look for you for a while!” Speaking of which, the speed jumped towards the target.

The scream of Madisoo's ears woke up the man on the tree, who woke up and saw Madisoo suddenly appearing. His face changed immediately and he was wary: "Who are you? This is Lord Dallas' land. Get out of here! ”

Dallas had been around the spiritual tree for years, watching as the fruit was about to ripen, but suddenly a man of agitation appeared. His face was not very good, but due to prudence, he had room between words.

“Oh, that's not a bad breath!” Maddie corrected to be ridiculous and suddenly looked at each other clearly, surprised: “Oh, he's still a little guy! ”

“Damn, dare you underestimate me, Lord Dallas!” Darius was quickly provoked by Madisow's words and was trying to be good to him, and at this moment he was provoking the fury of the bear as if it were powder burning.

Madisou watched with interest, as if watching an awkward performance of a clown, looking down from the heights and giving him unlimited enjoyment, the wonderful feeling that everything was under his control intoxicated him.

“Geez, you're still a Saiyan. Didn't you destroy all the Saiyans? There's a missed fish here!” Noticed the brown tail behind Dallas, Madisou suddenly laughed, "Saiyan combat power could reach 17,000. Hey, looks like you must have eaten the fruit of the Tree of Spirit. ”

“Humph, Ben is not like the Saiyans on Vegeta. King Vegeta, that useless guy, Ben is way over him!” Darius said with pride.

The little King Vegeta is his opponent!

At the time of the destruction of Vegeta, Darius happened not to be above Vegeta, so he escaped a hijacking, and although Frissa later sent his men to exterminate the Saiyans outside, Darius became a leaking fish due to various shady yangs and drifted into the Eastern Galaxy.

Dallas, then a junior warrior, had little self-preservation ability, so he also acted with extreme caution and feared attracting attention from others.

Until one day he got a magical spiritual tree fruit on a deserted planet, and after eating that fruit, the power of Dallas began to surge, and his fighting power, which was not even 1,000, slowly rose to an astonishing 3,000.

This makes Darius ecstatic.

Knowing the combat power of 3000, it's already a middle-ranking fighter, and Darius wonders, if we can get some more of these fruits, will the future become a high-ranking fighter, or even a more powerful presence, or is it not something that comes out of the water?

He then carefully lurked on the relatively remote planet of Bahd with the seeds of the spiritual tree, and planted the seeds of the spiritual tree until the fruit of the spiritual tree was produced, after which Darius ate more than a dozen mature fruits in a row, and his fighting power soared to 17,000! Complete the gorgeous transformation from a regular intermediate to a cosmic fighter.

To this end, the sleeping ambition in Darius's heart was also inspired, looking at the countless fruits of the spiritual trees about to mature, and Darius began to fantasize about the future of becoming the Emperor of the Universe.

But at this point, there were other aliens coming over Bahede, and that made Darius feel bad.

“Kill him and keep the secret of the Spirit Tree. Just wait for the Spirit Tree to ripen, and Ben will dominate the universe!” Darius began his attack on Madisou after concealing in his heart.

But if Darius didn't know that he was a member of the Kvira Mechanical Army and could be chosen by Kvira, wouldn't it be general? Madisow has 130,000 fights enough to make him despise everything, including the Saiyan monkey in front of him with his teeth and claws!

“Ahhh, I can't believe I said I'd hit you...” Madisou looked surprised and swayed his body gently, avoiding Dallas' attack just right every time.

“Tsk, this attack power is really only 17,000, you can't even tickle it on your body!” Madisou mocked Dallas for a moment, some regret in his heart, then suddenly extended his arm and grabbed Dallas' fist.

“When! ”

Dallas was shocked, unconscious in her heart, and her pores tightened all over her body.

Madison laughed and grabbed Dallas' fist in the palm of his hand. “Clicking," the sound of a broken bone, Dallas screamed tearing his heart and lungs, clanging, kneeling on his knees.

Madisou stood high and revealed a sighing look on his wrist.

This Saiyan really couldn't help but fight. He didn't even finish the warm-up exercise and fell down. "Alas, the Saiyan such a useless wild monkey dared to pretend to be a fighting nation, it was too embarrassing. ”

“Death to the boy, Lord Madisow is tired of playing.” Instead of looking at Darius' face, which had become distorted by severe pain, Madisou's hands congealed with a wave of red light.

“No, no!” Dallas' eyes tightened suddenly.

He hasn't fulfilled his ambition yet. He still has countless spiritual tree fruits to eat. He can't just die! Looking up at that green, immature fruit, Dallas's heart was filled with discomfort.