The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Away from the city, the surrounding scene was gradually replaced by yellowish stone. Far away, a jet bike flew 40 cm from the ground, rolling yellowish sand rolled up a long tail smoke behind.

Bidiri wore goggles and on her way to Wukong City, the wind swept over her cheeks and her black hair swayed with the wind.

Two days after the end of World Martial Arts Fair, Bidiri Yajirobe was not in the mood to go straight to Wukong City.

“Dad's lying to me. He's not taking me to see Mr. Yajirobe at all.” Bidiri was so sad that she embarked on a journey alone.

Half a day later, she gradually entered the deserted area of Liao.

Bidiri parked her motorcycle on the side of the road and took a map and carefully checked it out, "Within a short distance, we entered the boundaries of Wukong City. ”

Put away the map and start the jet motorcycle in Bidiri. Not long after that, the misplaced city line entered the curtain, and as long as you continue forward, you can reach Wukong City.

At this time, on the road to Wukong City, a side-flagged truck impartially blocked the narrow path, Bidiri was surprised and looked around for a moment, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

“This road is just a trail and usually only allows motorcycles to pass. How can there be a truck that flips over here?” Bidiri felt strange and carefully looked around and quickly found traces of an ambush behind a pile of dirt not far from either side. She laughed coldly and saw herself as a bandit.

“But setting up an ambush on the way to Wukong, these people have no problem with their brains?” She expressed doubts.

Everyone knows that Goku City is now one of nine holy places named after Kailin Holy Land. In addition to the businessmen who do business in Goku City, the people who come to Goku City are well-known practitioners. Where do ordinary businessmen take the trail here? They all go to the main highway. They dare to pass through here. Most of them are skilled martial artists.

In Bidiri's view, choosing where to ambush is a bad idea. Or is the other party waiting for the risky fat sheep? It is undeniable that when an accomplice commits a crime, it is easier for a single person to be reached by them, but equally more likely to encounter a master.

And unfortunately, Bidiri is a slightly more capable person.

“Those bandits do not know how many people have been harmed, and I will bring them to justice.” The eyeballs grunted and Bidiri in the justice booth seemed to have sensed a mission at this time, deciding to capture all these bandits.

Bidiri jumps off a motorcycle and then presses the motorcycle button to turn it back into a universal capsule. Then look left and right and look carefully.

“Come out, I've found you. ”

The crisp voice was full of spirits, and Bidiri dared to walk to the front of the truck, shouting at the people hiding behind the pile of dirt.

A dozen bandits in headscarves came out behind the pile of dirt carrying guns and soon surrounded Bidiri, pointing the barrel of the black hole at her, as if they were going to fire their tongues at any moment.

“Turns out she's just a little girl, handing over all her belongings.” The fierce, evil bandit's head sputtered a sigh of spit, holding the barrel against his shoulder, and then waved his hand, and the little brother next to him sent a flare of dust, immediately flying far away, and four or five armoured vehicles came in sand and dust.

Soon, more than a dozen heavily armed bandits arrived.

“Are we all here this time?” Bidiri spoke to herself without panic and looked at the bandits lightly.

“Boss, they don't seem to be afraid of us.” The little brother next door yelled arrogantly.

Bandit leader banged on each other's head, blushing: “Then don't be polite to her, kill her, and then find the all-purpose capsule from her. Look at her costume, it should be very rich. ”

“Yes.” By order of the boss, more than thirty bandits laughed laughingly, brushing the barrel against Bidiri.

Sure enough, a half an inch long fire snake flew out of the barrel. With an unpleasant smell of gunpowder, a bullet was concentrated towards Bidiri. If you were a normal person, facing so many bullets, you might have been sieved all of a sudden.

But unlike Bidiri, she is a fighter, and her strength is not weak. At the moment of the bullet attack, she quickly dodged her left and right hands, and the powerful side of the fighter emerged at this time, only Bidiri calmly countered, flexible body like mud, running around in front of the bandit.

“Aim for me, fools, she's dodging me. ”

Bandit leaders shouted loudly and fired directly at themselves.

Boom! The bullet scratched Bidiri's cheek and the hot ballistics left a burning feeling on her face. Bidiri's pale blue eyes stirred together and her body suddenly disappeared into sight as she stepped forward.

“Son of a bitch, where's that kid?” A little anger flashed in his eyes, the bandit's head was very dissatisfied, his grim face flashed a little spicy, carrying a gun and shooting around, "Damn kid, you are still a martial arts expert, but you can't hide from my bullets even faster. ”

“Really?” A crisp voice rang in his ear and the bandit's head looked tight, horrified to see Bidiri standing in front of him sometime with a big bronze bullet in his hand.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-dong, the sound of the bullet falling on the ground was crisp, all the bandits saw it as if they had seen a ghost, and their bodies had to move backwards a few steps, swallowing saliva: “She took the bullet next. ”

“I can see.” Bandit leader looks terrible.

At this point, Bidiri leaned forward slightly, then disappeared quickly, and the bandits were nervous and looked around to the right to be vigilant, but saw countless obscure shadows all over the field of view, suddenly a sharp pain in the abdomen, then blinded and passed out.

Rare noise, dozens of shadows fell to the ground.

“Hmm, that's what you're trying to rob me for. ”

Bidiri "Pa Pa Pa” patted his palms, shaking off the sticky nitrous smoke on his body, then went into the bandits' armored cars, found a bundle of hemp rope inside to tie the bandits up, and took out his phone and dialed the alarm number.

After the call, Bidiri looked at the time and was ready to continue on the road.

A fictional shadow flashed through the sky, attracting Bidiri's attention. She raised her head and was surprised to find a golden cloud in the sky, floating more than ten metres from the earth.

A purple-haired teenager waved at her and jumped directly from the blonde cloud.

Bidiri had never seen a cloud that allowed her to ride. At first, she thought it was something new. When she saw the purple-haired teenager across the street, she gave Bidiri a stunned look.

It was a sunny teenager who looked thirteen or four years old, dressed appropriately, with a satchel at his waist, light purple hair just covering his ears, a pair of blue purple eyes with a faint glow at his pupils, and a few bouquets of curly hair in front of his forehead.