Rebirth Dragon Ball I just want to live forever

For a while, the energy surged, and Ma Sirong was the first to notice something was wrong.

'Oops, he's going to blow himself up, what should I do? '

Think for a while in your mind.

In order to get Ponzi's secret, he risked everything.

Directly exert all his strength, erupting the strength of the demon god.

"Hmph, I want to blew myself up, I asked my god if I did."

All the demon masters were dumbfounded.

Isn't the demon god aloof?
Why did this guy pretend to be a demon master and get in among them?

When Heipao saw an old acquaintance, he ignored him and focused on mobilizing the energy in his body.

He has already lost control of the black mist and the raven, and the flames of the black mist have also become flickering.

Ma Sirong flashed in front of the black robe without any effort.

"Don't even think about blowing yourself up."

The black robe watched Ma Sirong's big hands pressing down on him, and he couldn't move at all.

"Oops, the last damage can't be broken out, this cunning guy."

The black robe closed his eyes.

He is not desperate.

It's not that Ponzi will come to save him, but that he is a clone, and it's no pity to die.

What supports his actions is nothing but life energy.

This is the horror of Ponzi's clone.

As long as he puts his heart into the avatar that has very strong life energy, he can continue to practice and grow like a real person. Although it is unlikely to surpass the deity, the avatar can survive for a very long time.

It is similar to the separation of Ponzi from the boundary core.

Although such a metaphor is not appropriate, it is very similar.

The Boundary Core is the core created by Ponzi by condensing all his energy, energy and spirit, combining with the secret method, and forming one body with the dark planet devouring material fragments.

In the course of subsequent practice, Ponzi transferred all his cores to the boundary core.

Let your physical body become the shell, and then use the boundary core to support the physical body.

When the physical body can gradually move freely, and even practice independently again, he will become the current Ponzi.

The relationship between Ponzi himself and the boundary core is that both can practice, but the essence of their practice is only one, that is the boundary core.

It's just that Ponzi's physical body is the embodiment of his combat power. If this physical body is not considered to be born from the mother's womb, it is just a stronger clone.

The fighting power of the physical body is strong, but it is only the transmission and support of the boundary core.

The clone separated from Ponzi's physical body is a living body with semi-autonomous consciousness formed by combining life energy.

The difference from Ponzi's physical body is that the practice of the avatar can only practice itself, not the boundary core;

The skills are also the skills that Ponzi instilled at the beginning, and the avatar will only be able to do those, unless they learn new skills again.

When Ma Sirong saw Heipao closed his eyes, he thought he was in despair, and was overjoyed.

He always thought that the black robe was Ponzi, so he naturally thought that he would win this wave.

"Great, all his secrets are mine."

He didn't believe it, and after it fell into his hands, there were still some secrets that he couldn't find out.

A palm, pressing directly on the top of the black robe's head, let the violent energy in his body be released through his arms.

The other empty hand didn't stop at all, and the energy in the black robe was stimulated by him, bombarding the stunned crowd.

Instantly killed and wounded a large group of people.

"Bastard, you bastard."

Someone just cursed angrily, and the people around him dragged their seriously injured bodies away from him in an instant.

He scolded a demon god.

Do you want to die, or do you want to die?

Sure enough, Ma Sirong made a move, and the seriously injured Demon Lord didn't even move his position, and died on the spot.

With a smug smile, Ma Sirong looked down at the black robe.

"Ponzi, we haven't seen each other for a long time, it's been decades."

The black robe looked at him coldly.

"A trash like you, what right do you have to show off your power in front of us?"

"Hmph, it's just a king and a loser. If you are strong and invincible, won't you fall into my hands in the end?"

"Don't worry, when my deity returns to the Demon Realm in the future, you will know how powerful I am, and you will definitely die."

Ma Sirong laughed wildly.

"Really? Then you let your real deity come, I'm so scared."

"You won't be proud for long, believe me, you will be worse than me."

Ma Sirong looked at the calm black robe and was furious.

"Hmph, then let you suffer a little bit first."

Use your palms.

Ma Sirong's face turned pale.

Lost and exclaimed.