The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

“Oops, the artificial has been awakened!” Klim's face was white, and then he saw his head smashed into pieces on the ground, and he couldn't believe it: “Hey, did they kill Dr. Gallo? ”

“They must have killed them. They are the 17th and 18th, brutal guys from beginning to end. Beware, they have unlimited physical strength and can never fight them for a long time. ”

When Trunks saw Artificial 17 and 18, he immediately saw the dead enemy, his eyes red and stared at them dead, seemingly swallowing them alive and peeling, and his whole body flashed with agitation.

“Yay, so many people all at once, what should we do now? Eh, Sun Wukong is here too, save us from looking everywhere! On the 17th, we go up and kill them!” The 18th covered his mouth and shouted in surprise.

“Well, then kill them all! ”

Vegeta's eyebrows slammed and looked at the two artificials talking about the wind and said to Sun Wukong: “Kakarot, why don't we compare ourselves to watching, one per person, see who kills them faster! ”

“Yes!” Sun Goku responded.

So the two yelled and became Super Saiyan at the same time, then headed towards the 17th and 18th.

Trunks was stunned for a moment, when they were still thinking about the game, which could have something to do with the peace of the whole world. Thinking about the darkness of 20 years of artificial domination, Trunks couldn't stand it any longer and rushed up: “Be careful, everyone, their strength is terrible, they can't be taken lightly! ”

Boom! Boom!

The mountains where the Institute is situated have been completely blown apart, and the turbulent stones and frenzied energy generated by the explosion are flying around and the thick smoke is spreading out.

“Bastard, this is my opponent, you get out of the way.” Seeing the sudden strike of Trunks, Vegeta's face was dark and her shady face looked like it was going to drip out of ink.

“Vegeta, let's do it together, one person will lose. ”

“Get out of my way!” Vegeta raged and a pneumatic wave hit Trunks, bouncing him out of the distance, rumbling and hitting a cliff dozens of kilometres away.

“Hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-

“Artificial, Master Ben, whether you are a woman or not, today I want you to know how good Super Saiyan is. ”

“That's interesting. ”

Blue eyes glanced around, the ice snow here, not suitable as a battlefield, “If you want to fight, follow me! ”

After that, numbers 17, 18, 16 flew up and accelerated in one direction, like lightning, blinking hundreds of kilometres away.

A winding canyon where numbers 17, 18 and 16 are already waiting, such as the hunter waiting for the prey to come to the door himself. The sky flashed several lights, and Vegeta and others flew in successively.

“Oh, so desperate to come and die. ”

The 17th jumped off the stone, squeezing two sky-blue eyes, scornfully said: “At the front is Vegeta, followed by Sun Wukong's group and an unidentified teenager, oh, and a few children...”

“No. 17, Sun Wukong left it to you, I'll play with Vegeta!” On the 18th, the golden hair hanging next to his neck, his face said gracefully.

“Okay, since you want to play so badly, Vegeta is in your hands! On the 16th, let's stop Sun Wukong and don't rush to kill them, otherwise there will be a lot less fun!” says the 17th.

“If I don't do it, it's not good to hurt the surroundings!" said No. 16, stunned.

The face of the 17th was stunned and laughed. If the 16th didn't do it, I could play with them first.

The battle soon broke out, the 17th stopped in front of Sun Wukong, while the 18th chose Vegeta, under the strong vegeta, the 18th did not move.

“What are you still standing there staring at? The other side is evil artificial. Together, we will kill them.” Trunks followed and saw Sun Wukong fighting artificials, while Bick and others watched and couldn't help but rush.

Klim shook his head and stopped Trunks: “It's useless, Goku. They're just like that. They won't be willing to do it unless they tell the difference. We'll do it later. ”

Super Saiyan level fights are practically impossible unless you open a higher multiplier of King of the Realm boxing.

Bang, bang, bang... sand! The battle between Vegeta and No. 18 was so intense that the sky trembled like it was about to burst. But Vegeta really can't compare to No. 18, a string of opponents. From the beginning, Vegeta had a sense of powerlessness on the cotton, and every attack was avoided. Then a powerful impact struck him like a cyclone, covering him all at once.

The darker the vegeta, the heavier the punch and kick.

Not far away, Tianjin Dinner and others could no longer stand on the ground, flying into the air, looking at the vegeta wrestling with No. 18, eyes became worried.

“Vegeta's in bad shape! ”

Opposite the other side, Sun Wukong's battle with No. 17 should be better. Though still brutal, Sun Wukong actually took a certain advantage.

“Mr. Sun Wukong is so powerful.” Trunks watched with astonishment that the artificials of the world appeared to show more power than he did, but Sun Wukong alone could suppress artificial 17. If he waited for others to join him, he might soon be able to destroy artificials.

“Mother asked me to come to Mr. Sun Wukong. I'm sure he's right!” Trunks insinuated that if he had the power of Sun Wukong, there would be no difficulty in destroying the man-made man of his world.

But unlike Trunks' optimism, Sun Wukong's face is very concentrated at this moment. After a few years of hard work and preparation, he thought he should be able to easily deal with artificial artifacts when his strength improved greatly, but now it seems that he is too optimistic to wait for others. I can handle number 17 on my own, but the situation on Vegeta's side is not optimistic.

“The most dangerous thing is not much talk, Artificial 16!” Such a consciousness arises in the mind that Sun Wukong has some rat thrower.

Finally, the battle turned sharp, and a few minutes later, Vegeta's health dropped and he had already lost the battle in the hands of No. 18.

“Looks like Vegeta is not my opponent!” The 18th broke Vegeta's arm, squeezed his eyes, pulled half his clothes damaged by the battle, and crisp sounds with an icy chilliness.

“Ah!" a long drink, Vegeta yelled ungandy, the whole man bowed in pain.

“No, let's do it together. ”

With a shout, Tranx, Bick, Tianjin Rice, Kiki, Xia Qing and others together, even Mayfia became Super Saiyan, but at this time, the Artificial 16, who had been standing aside, took the shot.

His movements were swift, as if a heavy tank had crushed over him, without any extra fancy action, bang bang, Trunks, Bike, Tianjin rice and others had been directly beaten out.

“Amazing!” Trunks was so pale that he had no idea that the power of Artificial 16 would be so strong.

“This is a fair fight, stay out of it," 16 said calmly.

“Oh, looks like we won! ”

Android 18 smiled, revealing a charming smile, but no one here had time to appreciate her smile.

People were silent for a moment, Sun Wukong could only compete with No. 17, but Vegeta failed miserably to No. 18. Waiting for others to join forces was no match for Artificial 16. Either way, he waited for others to lose.

“So should we kill you? After all, we were created to kill Sun Wukong...”

No. 18 licked the red lips and said cruel words. Then kick Vegeta off with one foot and walk to No. 17 to face Sun Wukong in the Super Saiyan state together.

By this time, Sun Wukong was already panting and had little energy to maintain Super Saiyan status.

“Is it over?” Everyone was anxious and couldn't help but close their eyes.

“Is tragedy still going to happen and can't ‘history’ change?” Trunks thought painfully, his arms shaking constantly.

At this time...

“Alas!" sighed a beautiful blonde appearing in front of Sun Wukong empty-handed, a pair of bright eyes aimed at Artificial 17 and 18.

“Mom!” Mephia shouted softly.

The man who stood in front of Artificial 17 and 18 was, of course, Sharia's wife Myers.

Her daughter went out to confront strong enemies. How could she be really indifferent as a mother? In fact, she had been watching.

“Who are you?” frowned No. 17, with a cold light in his eyes. For some reason, his body was actually a little stiff, as if moving slightly, he might have a different head.

Also confused was Trunks, who did not know who the petite woman suddenly appeared in front of him, as if even the man-made man was very constrained of her.

“Who is that man?” Trunks asked.

“She's Shaya's wife. ”

“Mr. Shaya's wife? ”

“My mother must be better than a man-made man!” Mayfia proudly raised her head and even Xia Qing and Celica nodded confidently.

Now the 16th opens: “Number 17, number 18, be careful, that woman has a very strong energy response, and we're not her opponents. ”

“What?”

“You…”

I don't know why, the moment I saw Myers, the 18th was actually a little faint, looking straight at Myers... a feeling like I'd known him before.