Dragon Ball: The Irregular Martial Arts Master

"You...are indeed not human!"

At this time, Sun Wukong looked at the empty mechanical eyes and subconsciously exclaimed.

At this moment, No. 11 punched Sun Wukong in the back of the head from the side.

"boom!"

Number 11 happened to be stuck in the blind spot of Sun Wukong's perspective. Sun Wukong couldn't dodge this punch, so he took the blow forcefully.

At this moment, No. 10's eyes, which revealed his mechanical eyes, burst into dazzling light, and a dazzling red laser shot out of his eyes.

Although Sun Wukong didn't know the origin of this laser, his intuition told him to try his best not to have anything to do with this guy.

So, with a flip, Sun Wukong's body avoided the close-range red laser.

After losing its target, the red laser hit a Red Ribbon Legion building.

Sun Wukong subconsciously looked over and saw two small holes in the originally indestructible building.

But before he could think about it, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a heat behind him. Almost subconsciously, Sun Wukong gathered the turtle Qigong and threw it behind him.

"boom!"

The small missile flying out from No. 11's abdomen exploded with the turtle Qigong that Monkey King had gathered in a hurry.

No. 11 was not seriously injured, he just took a step back and his body was slightly burnt.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, looked a little miserable. Not only did the tattered martial arts uniform completely turn into pieces, but the two dragon balls snatched from General Blue also fell to an unknown place due to the previous explosion. Fortunately, the dragon ball radar was stored in the The positional relationship does not fall.

Sun Wukong may become mentally disturbed due to his injury, but Androids No. 10 and 11 will not.

While Sun Wukong was in a very small trance, No. 10 and No. 11 suddenly looked at each other, suddenly appeared behind Sun Wukong and hit Sun Wukong hard in the back with a punch.

This time, Sun Wukong was directly knocked back dozens of meters. If Sun Wukong's physique was not far superior to ordinary people, it would be impossible for him to face the full blow of No. 10 and No. 11 without breaking several ribs.

"Ha...ha...even though he is an impostor, he is still so strong!"

With the help of the Ruyi Stick, Sun Wukong stood up and looked at No. 10 and No. 11 who were approaching quickly with a troubled expression.

"Stretch it! Wishful stick!"

Sun Wukong shouted at the wishful stick in his hand.

Along with a dazzling red light, the wishful stick suddenly began to stretch.

Then, under the control of Sun Wukong, the wishful stick seemed to have eyes and swept towards No. 10 and No. 11.

However, at this moment, No. 10 and No. 11 looked at each other.

The former used his arms to directly grab Sun Wukong's wish-fulfilling stick, while the latter jumped hard, stood on the wish-fulfilling stick, and quickly approached Sun Wukong.

An ordinary person would probably be frightened by the pressure caused by the approaching No. 11.

However, Sun Wukong is different.

Seemingly out of extreme fear, he actually watched No. 11 approaching without moving.

Number 11, after moving at high speed, punched Sun Wukong in the temple.

At this moment, No. 11 planned to attack directly with the purpose of killing the opponent.

Suddenly, No. 11's turbulent attack seemed to be in vain. Sun Wukong, who was originally motionless, was flickering at this moment, like a TV that had lost its signal.

"Hey! You were fooled!"

However, before he could react what was going on, Sun Wukong's voice suddenly sounded from above him.

Immediately, Sun Wukong kicked No. 11 hard in the neck.

No. 11 was unable to dodge, and his body was kicked dozens of meters away by Sun Wukong.

At this moment, the blurry figure completely disappeared after a flash.

"Shorten it! Ruyi Bang!"

Sun Wukong roared angrily, and the Wishful Wand flickered and broke free from No. 10's hand in an instant.

However, Sun Wukong did not take the opportunity to get back the Wish-Wish Stick. Instead, he used the strength of the Wish-Wish Stick to shorten and leap into the sky.

After assuming that classic pose, along with the emission of blue light waves, No. 10 was instantly swallowed by the Turtle School Qigong.

"call……"

This set of combos originally didn't consume much energy, but the last burst of Turtle Style Qigong was still stressful for Sun Wukong, who was not very used to "Qi".

So after finishing this combo, while the smoke was billowing, Sun Wukong did not attack rashly, but started to breathe with difficulty.

You must know that since the battle with Shangguan Yutian, Sun Wukong's rest time has been very few. If he can survive until now, it can only be said that his body is really stronger than expected.

However, when the smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of Sun Wukong was not mechanical parts broken on the ground, nor was it a robot missing arms and legs.

But No. 10 is exactly the same as before, even his beard is not damaged at all!

"How...how...how is it possible?"

Seeing such a scene, even Sun Wukong panicked for a moment.

After a continuous attack, even if you don't die, you should be injured. How could it be like this, not even a little injured?

However, this time Sun Wukong's panic was obviously too obvious.

He didn't realize that No. 11 had stood up again in the distance.

"Drip!"

A mechanical sound sounded in No. 11's body.

Then, No. 11 attacked Sun Wukong with a continuous turtle style Qigong.

Number 11's Turtle School Qigong was much stronger than Sun Wukong's hasty Turtle School Qigong. Before Sun Wukong could react, the dazzling blue light that was approaching rapidly had completely caught his eye.

This time, no matter how powerful Sun Wukong is, he can't dodge it.

He could only hastily block it in front of him with both hands.

"Can two mechanical dolls actually force you into such a miserable state? You are really getting weaker and weaker! Wukong!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

Almost subconsciously, Sun Wukong released his blocking arms and looked at the figure who was much taller than him in front of him with a surprised expression.

Shangguan Yutian looked at the surprised Sun Wukong and quickly formed a jagged disc with his left hand.

"A mere fake's Turtle Style Qigong can't even compare to the old man's snoring!"

Shangguan Yutian roared angrily, exerted force with his legs, and the saw-toothed disc in front of his left hand began to rotate at high speed. The previously arrogant Turtle School Qigong was instantly torn apart by the saw-toothed disc.

At this time, Shangguan Yutian relied directly on this jagged disc to carve a path in the Turtle School Qigong.

With No. 10's stunned expression, he rushed forward.