One Punch of Justice

"Zheng... Justice Dragon?"

Little Wukong blinked in a daze, but then suddenly said: "Ah, you seem to have mentioned it before...but it still feels a little strange..."

Two Star Dragon said dissatisfiedly: "Huh? Do you have any opinion on the bald dragoon regiment? Monkey King?"

"Not really..."

Little Wukong grinned and said, "I just think you guys have become cute, hahaha..."

"Tch, I don't become a hero just because of my appearance! Although I am also very popular with children..."

Erxinglong was not only not angry when he was said to be cute, but also seemed a little proud.

"Then, back to the topic!"

Erxinglong wiped his nose, and analyzed like a dog-headed military strategist: "As long as our seven brothers get together, we can break that Zamasu's immortal body, so the first task now is to get that trash Yixinglong Get it back, bah, fleeing out of the universe in fright before seeing the enemy, really embarrassing to our Justice Dragon Legion!"

After cursing, Er Xinglong continued: "However, if we want to chase him back now, we can't do it alone. We still need to use Monkey King's teleportation to help..."

Monkey King nodded again and again: "No problem!"

"As long as we bring him back to Earth, the master will naturally hammer out his overnight meal..."

After Erxinglong finished speaking, he looked towards Saitama.

But he suddenly discovered...

Saitama is gone!

Looking around in a daze, Er Xinglong compared his height with his hands, and asked Sun Wukong, "Where is my master? He was standing here just now, where is the master with a very cool hairstyle..."

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly a light fell like a meteor!

A bald cloaked man flew back from outside the earth holding a white dragonman in his hand.

Put down the confused Yi Xinglong.

Saitama asked Erxinglong, "Is that him?"

Sun Wukong was shocked!

Erxinglong's jaw fell to the ground in shock!

Do you need to be so efficient in your work?

How can you let the author lose the word count like this! ?

Looking at the one-star dragon with dull eyes, even the beard was blown in the same direction and couldn't fall off, as if it had been played to pieces.

Er Xinglong quickly retracted his chin and nodded repeatedly: "...that's him."

Hearing Erxinglong's voice, Yixinglong came back to his senses.

Taking a big leap back, Yixinglong looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, and shouted sharply: "Two-starlong! What despicable spell did you just use on me? I should have flown to the moon already! Have you set a trap yet? Tell them to come out too, I'm not afraid of you!"

"I'm not afraid, what are you going to do on the moon? Enjoy the moon or eat rice cakes?"

Erxinglong didn't show any face at all, he sneered, walked up to Saitama, and suddenly put on an exaggerated introduction pose: "Let me introduce you, this is the head of our bald dragoon regiment, and you were captured by him , by the way, I am the deputy head and the mount of the head—the righteous two-star Dragon Canshang!"

Bald Dragoons?

Mr. Captain?

justice?

Did this idiot Erxinglong take fake medicine?

What nonsense are you talking about! ?

"Stop pretending to be crazy!"

Yi Xinglong frowned and shouted: "Although I didn't see it clearly just now, that bald idiot should be just an ordinary human being..." In the middle of speaking, Yi Xinglong saw Monkey King standing with Er Xinglong, and then he understood Said: "Is that so... Is it Monkey King's teleportation? I didn't expect you to join forces with him. Sure enough, trash is just trash..."

"What did you say!?"

As Yixinglong expected, Erxinglong immediately became furious!

Being caught back to the earth just now is considered a loss, but it is not a disadvantage to be able to win back verbally...

"How dare you call Master an idiot!?"

Yixinglong was startled immediately.

Hello……

Your anger seems a bit wrong...

But before Yi Xinglong figured out what was going on, Er Xinglong found out a loudspeaker out of nowhere, opened his voice and started calling people!

"Bald Dragoons! Assemble!!!"

Less than a second.

All the evil dragons are here!

Even the four-star dragon heard the sound, and helped the three-star dragon push the wheelchair and run over to see what happened.

Saitama next to him squinted his eyes and said, "That... I don't mind..."

"No! If you dare to scold the master, we will give him a good look!"

Erxinglong shouted, and took the lead to rush towards Yixinglong: "Everyone go together! Beat that bastard Yixinglong into a pig's head!"

Except for the three-star dragon and the four-star dragon, all the other evil dragons flew into a rage when they heard that the one-star dragon dared to scold the master, and followed the two-star dragon to rush forward!

Then……

Was beaten into a pig's head by Yi Xinglong.

A group of dragons ran back with bruised noses and swollen faces, and hid pitifully behind Saitama: "...we lost, master."

"...I'm talking about you guys."

Saitama sighed, and turned his head to look at the beaten evil dragons: "Don't be so brave next time..."

Before he finished speaking, Yixinglong's pursuit has arrived!

One step ahead!

The attack is full of murderous intentions!

Although I don't know why the three-star dragon and the four-star dragon didn't make a move just now, but this is an opportunity!

Just kill these four wastes now and absorb them!

Then with four dragon balls, I have the capital to actually kill the three-star dragon and the four-star dragon!

And that ordinary human standing there being used as a shield by them...

Just kill it casually!

Think here.

With fierce eyes, Yixinglong stretched out his hands and shouted violently: "Go to hell! Super energy shattering and cutting... Pfft!!!"

Before the attack even started, a fist wearing a red glove hit the Yixing Dragon Hammer.

"It's noisy."

With his right hand that was still smoking, Saitama looked down at Yi Xinglong: "If you are a brother, you can't solve the problem with your fist."

Yixinglong was shocked!

You beat me just now, and you still have the face to say it! ?

Holding the place where he was hit by the hammer, Yi Xinglong struggled to get up from the ground, and Yi Xinglong looked at the bald man who looked like a salted fish with some doubts.

This guy……

He obviously has no energy on his body, and he doesn't look strong...

Why can he injure himself with one blow?

Candidate for God of Destruction?

But even if it's the breath of a god, I should be able to detect it... Unless this guy has practiced the extreme intention skill with a mortal body, and because he has no hair, he can't distinguish it from the silver color of his hair !

As for the eyes... it should be a matter of different painting styles...

ruled out the impossible...

The remaining choices, no matter how absurd, might be the answer!