Dragon Ball: It’s not Black Goku, I’m the King of Daquan

"Huh? Which universe are you from?" Bardock frowned. This was a bit different from the passionate battle he imagined.

"I'm from Universe 9!" Solelu was a little nervous seeing the tall and serious Bardock.

"Tsk, hurry up and get out!" Bardock disliked such an opponent, so he changed direction and didn't even look at Solelu.

"Huh!" Looking at Bardock walking away, Solelu patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she relaxed her guard, she was knocked out of the ring by other contestants, "Ah"

Another scream!

"Hey, hey, what's going on with you? Why were you eliminated so quickly!" The bearded dwarf God of Destruction looked at the contestants appearing one after another on the steps next to him, and yelled angrily.

"Yo yo. I'm not strong enough!" Xiang Pa had a proud look on his face. He mocked and turned to the ring and shouted, "Come on! Universe 6! You are the strongest!"

"Hmph!" Beerus was unhappy when he heard this cry. He crossed his arms and sat on the steps with his feet crossed, looking extremely arrogant.

"You are the strongest! I don't even look at your short tail, and you are talking such long nonsense! Shameless!"

"Tch, you only have a long tail! You're not even a cat!" Xiangpa made a face at Beerus.

"Asshole!" Beerus' aloofness collapsed instantly. He clenched his fists and stood up, and started arguing with Xiangpa.

"Mr. Beerus, let's just watch the game," Kaioshin Xin said cautiously to stop the fight.

In another corner of the ring, Iceberg Beauty No. 18, wearing a rose-red sportswear, was also surrounded by several guys.

"You are already surrounded by us! Give up yourself and jump into the ring quickly, little sister!"

"Haha." No. 18 stretched out his hand to tuck his hair behind his ears in an evil manner, "Little sister, this makes people very happy to hear it!"

No. 18 watched the player rushing toward him kick him into the air, and then punched.

This simple punch was so powerful and extremely fast that it knocked the player and another player standing behind out of the ring.

"brush"

"ah"

"Wow"

After finishing two of them at once, the other people in the same universe looked grim.

"Hehe. I'm a married woman!" No. 18 curled his lips and smiled. Let's forget about the little sister!

During the melee, Vegeta had already noticed that Sun Wukong was struggling when faced with the siege of 6 or 7 players from Universe 11.

"Don't waste your time making it seem like you only know how to fight!" Vegeta looked at Sun Wukong who was being strangled with contempt.

"Haha"

After Vegeta finished speaking, Sun Wukong suddenly reached his Super 1 form, throwing the player who was choking him over his shoulder and throwing him away.

"Snapped"

In Super 1 form, Sun Wukong quickly knocked several people surrounding him to the ground. He turned his head and looked in Jiren's direction with great concern.

Sun Wukong, "Jilen. That guy doesn't take me seriously!"

"Tsk, do you think you are RMB?" Vegeta, who was standing aside, crossed his arms and said disdainfully.

Why don't you take it lightly! They are all busy killing the minions now!

"Hurry up and clean up those little minions!" Vegeta snorted and looked at the players who got up from the ground again, refusing to help the besieged Sun Wukong.

"Oh my god, how could this be possible!! I really want to fight Jiren!" Sun Wukong grumbled while dealing with his opponent.

The arena was filled with the smoke of battle, and there were loud explosions from time to time, as well as the faint sound of fists and feet clashing with flesh.

"Brother, you see, human fighting is indeed more interesting!" King Quan was extremely happy to see it.

"Haha." Ye Tian regretted it now. If he had known that he would also apply to fight, it would be so boring to sit and watch!

"Then which side does Lord Daquan Wang want to fight on behalf of?" The high priest felt Ye Tian's inner activities several times, but still couldn't bear it, so he turned around and looked at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian, ​​who was distracted, was surprised, "Can I really end up?"

"Of course, you are the King of Daquan! Your status is lofty and supreme, just like Lord Quanwang. No one can stop you from whatever you want to do!"

Listening to the great priest's decisive words, Ye Tian was a little suspicious, "If I go down, they will definitely not fight me!"

"After all, my identity." It's so embarrassing!

But the high priest raised a gentle smile and said, "If they don't want to, just destroy them!"

Those words are like a piece of clothing. If you don't want to wear it, just throw it away! The tone is extremely casual, but it makes people stand without trembling.

"Then I want to go down and fight!" Ye Tian, ​​who was still lazy at first, suddenly became as excited as if he had been given chicken blood. He turned to look at King Quan, "Brother Quan, do you want to come with us?"

"Well, I have no fighting ability!" Quan Wang shook his head, "I still like to sit here and watch!"

"Then I'm going down." Ye Tian happily waved to King Quan, and then flew towards the ring.

"Everyone, just a reminder!" The great priest's words were not loud, but everyone could hear them clearly, as if they were in their ears.

"The King of Daquan also asked for the next game, which side will watch the decision of the King of Daquan? Don't let it go! If you let it go, it will be eliminated directly!"

"Uh" The contestants had different expressions. They felt that this Tournament of Power was getting more and more exciting!

With King Daquan? how to spell?

Then a very strange scene appeared. The players in the ring all tacitly avoided Ye Tian and tried their best not to confront him.

In short, there is no one within 30 meters around Ye Tian, ​​and the small circle is empty!

The high priest only said that he couldn't let go, but he didn't say that he couldn't avoid King Daquan!

Ye Tian was a little crazy. Sometimes having too high a status is also a worry, just like this time!

"Uh-huh." Frost was also fighting hard. At this time, he wrapped his tail around the contestant's neck and was about to throw him out of the ring.

Frieza appeared not far from him, greeting with his hands on his hips, "Mr. Frost!"

"Hey, it's Mr. Frieza! What's the matter?" Frost threw the player to the ground and turned to look at Frieza.

The two of them are extremely gentlemen!

"Would you like to listen to the information I collected?" Frieza showed a calculating smile, "For example, let's talk about the weaknesses of the seventh universe I'm in!"

"Information?" Frost was a little confused. He looked at Frieza's expression carefully, trying to make sure he was lying.

"What weakness?"