Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

The whole life roared, as shocking as the dragon's roar, and the blue light shot directly into the sea, stirring up a turbulent tsunami.

In the center of the tsunami, layers of bright red blood slowly floated up, gradually dispersing with the waves of the ocean.

This caused the shark, a light-year-old sea soul beast a few kilometers away, to quickly swim in the direction of Xiaoji Island with its excellent sense of smell.

Far away in the Sun and Moon Continent...

Inside the Palace of the Holy Spirit.

Wearing a purple divine robe, his appearance could not be called handsome, and his skin was even a little dark. Such a man...

Surrounded by several coquettish and romantic women with heavy makeup, the man's expression showed something strange, but then he was pulled back to the gentle land by the huge abyss of desire.

"Am I feeling wrong?" Zamasu murmured in a low voice with his eyes closed.

"Only for a moment..."

While Zamasu was thinking about something, one of the women actually stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Zamasu's neck.

"Hey, Mr. Zamasu, you can be regarded as the Pope's personal disciple~" The charming woman breathed warmly into Zamasu's ear.

"With your much-anticipated and extremely rare talent, how come this treatment is not better than that little bitch's?"

At this point, Zamasu grabbed the woman's neck as if his heartstrings were touched.

The women around him didn't seem to notice, and they were still doing whatever they were doing.

"Sir... Your Majesty! The slave family is wrong! Please let the slave family go~" There was a trace of despair on the woman's face. It was obvious that she had overestimated her status in Zamasu's heart.

Zamasu gritted his teeth and said, "Is it the turn of a lowly slave like you to discuss my affairs? "

Zamasu's tone was a bit hateful, and bursts of black energy came from his hands, which seemed extremely sinister.

"Sir...Sir, I..." "Sun Wukong, what a Sun Wukong!"

"Just wait! When I finish my training, the next time I go there, it will be the end of you!" Zamasu had countless killing blood in his eyes, and he was bound to completely eradicate Wukong.

"When the time comes... Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, the ones from Shrek, and the ones from the Elements Academy."

"It's all mine! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" A creepy and cold trembling voice resounded in the hall.

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Chicken Island…

"Ahh~"

"Zizi...is it cold?" Wukong looked up at the hot sun in the sky.

"I always feel like someone is scolding me..."

Wukong shook his whole body and covered his clothes a little more tightly.

"Okay, it's time to get my lobster..."

Just when Wukong was about to leap up, Qian Renxue, wearing a plain white dress and bare feet, walked towards Wukong step by step.

Wukong sensed Qian Renxue and turned his head. His eyes were truly amazed for a few seconds, and it seemed like a century.

this……

Against the background of this plain white dress, Qian Renxue's figure is perfectly displayed, although some parts are not as good as Zhu Zhuqing's.

But there is meat where there should be meat, and where there should be thinness, it is thin, forming a perfect proportion, like a beautiful jade carefully carved by God.

Perhaps because she noticed Wukong's gaze, Qian Renxue had a rare blush on her face, but when she realized it, she said slightly angrily: "Hey! What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!"

Wukong also woke up at the same time. After casting a glance at Qian Renxue, he said nonchalantly: "Tch, with your figure, do you really think you are my suitor?"

"Looking at you means I think highly of you. I won't look at you now, so as not to smear my 24-year-old handsome eyes." Wukong turned away and complained.

"You!" Qianren Chiffon didn't seem to have been stabbed in some lifeline, but she actually started to feel shy.

Why is it so wrong to hear what he said?

It was as if she wanted to seduce him!

"Don't overestimate yourself. If you have a chance in the future, I will take you to meet these two people. If you meet them, you can maintain your current arrogance."

"I would like to call you Qian Renxue the strongest." Wukong also gave her a thumbs up.

"Hmph, I'll meet you when I see you. If nothing else, I've never seen anyone who can compare to me in terms of appearance..." Qian Renxue crossed her arms and said arrogantly.

Wukong smiled with interest and said, "Really?"

"I think our Pope is more beautiful than you. Hey, what's the relationship between you two?"

Although Wukong knew the answer, he still wanted to see Qian Renxue's current attitude.

Because he is her future godfather!

Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Wukong with her beautiful eyes, seemingly sizing him up quickly, but when she thought of that woman, Qian Renxue felt countless coldness and resentment in her heart.

Qian Renxue said in a low voice, "She is my sister."

"Oh! It turns out they are sisters~" Wukong raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Qian Renxue was very unhappy after hearing this: "Why do you speak so eccentrically?"

"It sounds really impressive..."

But Wukong didn't pay attention and said: "It's okay, it's okay. You have time. Take more time to go back and see your sister."

"You don't have many friends and relatives when you are alone outside. If you have time, take the time to go back. If it doesn't work, you can use a human skin mask to find someone to take over for a day." Wukong wiped his nose and said to Qian Renxue.

There was a slight change in Qian Renxue's expression, but she quickly suppressed it and said: "What should I do when I go back? I haven't completed the task yet. If I go back now, I will just annoy others."

"Besides, it seems like his sister has never cared about me. She treats me coldly and sarcastically. I'm really fed up with it!"

Qian Renxue pouted slightly. Fortunately, she has strong self-control.

"Are you really sure she doesn't care about you?" Wukong put his hands on his waist and slowly moved towards Qian Renxue with a smile.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue quickly backed away. After calming down, she asked Wukong doubtfully: "What do you mean by that?"

"Which sister will care about me? How is that possible!" Qian Renxue said in a self-deprecating tone.

But Wukong shook his head, straightened up and rubbed his nose and said, "That's not necessarily true. When I passed Sister Dong's room once, I saw her holding a portrait and looking at it through the gap in the door."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue's expression froze, and her heart seemed to slow down by half a beat.

He held Wukong's shoulders with slightly trembling hands, and said weakly: "Whose portrait is it...?"

Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with anticipation, and she almost let out the stars in her eyes. Wukong could feel that Qian Renxue's hands were still shaking from time to time.

Wukong did not choose to push away and looked into Qian Renxue's eyes.

He said softly: "It's...yours."\u003c!--over--\u003e