Piccolo used the air-dance technique and flew to the Mikian Dragon, and said softly: "Dragon, that Mikian Dragon! I am Piccolo, that Mikian Piccolo! Do you still remember me?"

I saw that the Mikkian dragon's eyes were turbid. Its eyes looked towards Piccolo, but it did not know him at all. Its mouth opened, trying to say something, but couldn't say it. Purple lightning released in the turbid eyes, hitting Piccolo's body.

"ah!"

Piccolo was attacked by purple lightning and fell to the ground. The Mikian dragon turned around, raised its huge foot, and stepped on the Piccolo!

"That Mikkar Dragon! You..." Piccolo had no time to dodge, so he could only use his hard power to carry it. His hands pressed against the Mikkar Dragon's feet. After a roar, the ground under his feet suddenly fell!

"It seems that I can only…"

The Piccolo screamed, and his anger filled his whole body!

"Come on, super Mike transformed!"

It turns out that Piccolo is not just an ordinary Mike, he also realized the only Mike who transformed into a super Mike! When he realized the super Mike transformation, his combat ability suddenly increased dozens of times!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Piccolo tried his best and threw the body of the Mikian dragon into the sky. The dragon was suddenly thrown into the sky, and its fat body rolled in the sky, like a ball of flesh.

"Who is the Mikian Dragon... that makes you like this? How can I restore your soul to its original form?"

Piccolo shook his head and flew into the sky using the dance technique. At this time, the Mikian dragon was flying in front of Piccolo, and its head happened to appear in front of Piccolo!

"If there is really something bad, by attacking your mind, your consciousness will no longer be clear..."

Piccolo said sternly: "Then, let me Piccolo restore your mind to its original state! That is the intention of my Piccolo as a Mike, that is the intention of a Mike to the Mike Dragon!"

At this time, Piccolo suddenly closed her eyes and opened them suddenly. The Mikian dragon discovered that two rays of light suddenly shot out from Piccolo's eyes!

"Light Eye!"

Two rays of light from the Piccolo shot into the Mikkar Dragon's eyes. The incredible light directly stimulated the Mikkar Dragon's mind.

"Wow!"

The Mikian Dragon was in great pain. It fell from mid-air and fell to the ground with a loud bang, shattering a corner on the ground.

Piccolo landed panting, and he walked to the Mikian Dragon, gently stroked it, and said, "That Mikian Dragon, can you... remember me now?"

"Short... piccolo...is it you... piccolo..."

Piccolo's heart trembled when he heard the Mikkar Dragon's words! He said happily: "It's me, it's me! That Mikkar Dragon, you are finally awake!"

Piccolo shouted, "The body has grown bigger!"

His body grew rapidly, like a huge mountain, almost as huge as the Mikian Dragon. He helped the Mikian Dragon up, finally straightened its fat body, and smiled and said, "That Mikian Dragon, it took me a lot of effort to straighten your body. You should lose weight!"

The Miksung Dragon laughed dryly and said, "Piccolo, thank you for restoring my memory, but it hurts so much that you hit me..."

Piccolo scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "There's no way. If it weren't for this, your memory wouldn't be so easy to recover... Then again, who was taking your memory? Why didn't you even recognize me?"

The Mikian dragon seemed to remember something fearful, and its body suddenly trembled!

"Ah...that Mikshin Dragon, what's wrong with you?"

After a long time, the Mekshen Dragon's body calmed down. It shook its head and said, "That enemy is much stronger than you think. They only sent one wasp and stabbed my head. My memory was taken away directly. Before the wasp attack, my lightning attack was blocked by one of them with a finger. They claimed to be people from the White Star Association, one was an apostle, and the other was an executor. They came to this Dragon Tribe with the goal of controlling all the dragons and letting the dragons serve them only."

Piccolo was shocked: "So, what are their goals?"

Namik Shenlong said sternly: "Their target must be the White Dragon! Our patriarch, White Dragon, is the strongest among the Shenlongs. If it is also controlled by the White-Clothed Star Association, then the entire Shenlong tribe will fall into their control and we will not be able to serve the righteous side..."

Piccolo's palm was tightly held, and even... his hand was sweating, and it evaporated from his explosive aura. He nodded to the Mikian Dragon and said, "Thank you, Mikian Dragon, thank you for telling me so much. Since I know who the enemy is, I will go to Bailong to take charge of guarding it first."

Namikshenlong looked at Piccolo with praise and said, "Go, child, I hope you can open up a bright future for our Dragon Tribe... As long as the Dragon Tribe is immortal, the universe will not be controlled by the evil people."

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on the other hand.

Uchiha Madara and Sun Wukong have arrived at the cosmic super dragon. Although the cosmic super dragon has not been controlled yet, it has been beaten to pieces. In front of Uchiha Madara and Sun Wukong are the two people from the White-clothed Star Association.

One of them looked like a deep magician, with no slight fluctuations in his eyes, while the other one looked like a mighty warrior, holding a long sword in his hand, standing in front of the magician, facing the people in front of him with a stern look.

"Who are the apostles and who are the executors?"

Sun Wukong suddenly asked. Although he knew that the two people in front of him might not answer him, he could roughly guess the identities of the two people opposite him from their expressions and actions.
Chapter completed!