A few hours later, just as the sun was setting, Bulma and the others finally arrived at their destination, the edge of the Demon Castle.

Because there was a thick and impenetrable fog near the Demon Castle, Bulma didn't dare to fly the plane in easily, so the group chose to move forward on foot.

However, the strange atmosphere in the magic castle still forced Bulma to be careful.

"This place is really weird. It looks like a monster lives there."

Wu Long's face turned pale and he hugged Bulma's thighs: "So I said, we shouldn't come here!"

"But the last dragon ball is inside, Vegeta, let's observe carefully first..."

Before Bulma could finish her words, she heard Vegeta's voice coming from far ahead.

"Hurry up, you two! Or I won't wait any longer!"

"Can't you be more careful?"

Bulma couldn't help but curse, and the next moment she was trotting towards Vegeta.

"Wait for me!" Wu Long hurriedly followed.

The two followed Vegeta closely, looking around nervously.

But at this moment, the three of them suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.

"Could this be the disciple that Master Roshi mentioned?" Wu Long asked.

Vegeta smiled contemptuously: "Go and have a look!"

The three of them then came to a courtyard, and as expected, they saw two martial artists wearing red martial arts uniforms with the word "turtle" on their clothes.

One of these two martial artists is short and bald.

The other one is tall with long flowing hair.

Next to them, there was a blue cat-shaped animal floating in the air, cheering them on.

"Ah! Isn't that Poole?" Wu Long exclaimed.

"Do you know them?" Bulma asked.

Wu Long shook his head: "I only know that Poole! He and I used to be in the same magic kindergarten... But looking at the clothes of those two people, they should be the disciples that Master Roshi mentioned, right?"

At this time, two martial artists were fighting with a group of demon soldiers.

These demon soldiers have round and pointed heads, and actually look very similar to the Namekians, except that they do not have Namekian tentacles, their skin color is darker, and their strength is weak, and they cannot be compared with the Namekians at all.

Therefore, although they were outnumbered, the group of demon soldiers were completely unable to do anything to these two martial artists.

"These two guys are so awesome!" Wu Long exclaimed.

"Yes!" Bulma also nodded.

"That's all..."

Vegeta said with his arms folded, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that Bulma's eyes were fixed on the tall martial artist.

He immediately added: "It's far from me!"

After a while, with the joint efforts of the two martial artists, the demon soldiers continued to retreat, and finally all fell to the ground.

"Hehe, Yamcha, an opponent of this level is no match for us!"

"Yeah, Krillin, the training under Master Wu Tian is really amazing. I couldn't imagine that I could become so strong!"

Krillin and Yamcha both looked emotional.

A year ago, if I hadn’t met Master Kame who was traveling outside by chance, I would have become his disciple.

Perhaps one of them is still a little monk in the temple, while the other continues to be a bandit in the wilderness.

It wouldn't be like today, even facing the feared demons, it would be easy.

"We have been out for a long time. It's time to finish everything here and go back to find Master Wu Tian, ​​right?"

Yamcha took a few steps forward with a smug look on his face, and said to a palace next to the courtyard: "Demon King, please show up quickly! Didn't you send someone to ask for the Dragon Ball? Come and get it quickly!"

As he spoke, Yamcha took out a sparkling bead from his pocket.

It is the last dragon ball that Bulma and the others are looking for.

This time, Yamcha and Krillin were commissioned by Master Roshi to go to his apprentice Bull Demon King to help put out a fire.

After the task was completed, Bull Demon King used the dragon ball as a thank you gift.

But at this moment, a demon warrior suddenly appeared and tried to snatch the dragon ball.

After successfully killing the opponent, Yamcha and the others realized that this demon soldier came from the Demon Castle.

The descendant of the legendary Demon King seems to appear, searching everywhere for the whereabouts of the Dragon Ball.

Yamcha and Krillin, who thought they were no longer the same as before, came to the Demon Castle together and tried to destroy the demons here.

Da da da……

Four footsteps suddenly sounded.

A green figure, even shorter than Krillin, came out with three other exceptionally burly demon warriors.

This little blue man is the owner of this place, Carrick II!

Just like the legend that Oolong had told Vegeta and the others before.

Carrick II's father, Carrick, was the rival of the contemporary Earth gods for the throne of God. Later, because of his evil thoughts, Carrick failed in the competition and was suppressed and destroyed by the previous generation of gods.

However, before his death, Carrick threatened that his children would come back for revenge in 300 years.

There are still several years to go before the predicted date, but a year ago, an unexplained tremor occurred in the sky above the Earth.

The sleeping Carrick II was awakened early by a powerful breath accompanied by a vibration.

Although he was short in stature, Carrick II already possessed strength far superior to that of his men.

He looked at the demon warriors lying on the ground with a look of disdain.

"Useless trash, two humans can't even handle it. Go clean it up for me!"

"As you command, my lord!"

The three demon elites behind Carrick II immediately jumped out of the palace and landed in front of Krillin and Yamcha.

"Are you the next opponents?" Yamcha immediately took up his stance, ready for battle.

A drop of cold sweat quietly flowed down Klin's forehead.

He felt that the three demons in front of him seemed completely different from the minions just now.

"Yamcha, be careful! These three guys seem very powerful!"

"Don't worry, we have survived the strict guidance of Master Wu Tian, ​​how could we lose to these demons?"

Yamcha made his usual opening move and challenged the three demon elites: "Come on, all three of you. I want you to see the power of the Kame-senryu!"

In the distance, Bulma couldn't help but say, "This handsome guy is so confident. It looks like Vegeta doesn't need to take action."

"Humph! He's going to be finished soon." Vegeta said contemptuously.

Bulma: "Vegeta, you're not jealous of others again, are you?"

"How can such a low-level warrior compare to an elite like me!"

On the other side, three demon elites also suddenly burst into laughter.

Then, one of the shortest warriors came over and sneered, "A mere human wants us to fight together? I, Lord Jiager, am enough alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Ge disappeared from Yamcha's sight.

"what?"

Before Yamcha could catch the other party's movement, he heard a muffled sound behind him.

Krillin had actually fallen to the ground.

And Jiag, who had just disappeared, was standing next to Klin with a look of contempt.

"What did you do to Krillin?"

Yamcha yelled and punched.

But his fist was easily clamped.

Instead, Jia Ge kicked Yamcha casually, causing him to almost vomit acid and fall to the ground.

"Yamucha!"

Poole cried out in surprise and tried to check on Yamcha's condition, but was slapped by Jiag and fainted.

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