Dragon Ball: Shackles of Life
Chapter 39
That Meksis!
At this time, the Nemesis is already riddled with holes, and the terrain has long changed because of Sun Wukong, and Frieza's battle!
"I, I can't lose to a monkey, I'm just a Saiyan, ah..."
Frieza had reached his limit at this time, his eyes and mouth were all bleeding, compared to Son Wukong, who was at ease at the moment.
Every time Frieza wanted to destroy Namex, he would be blocked by Sun Wukong, which also led to the current situation being one-sided, completely pressing Frieza to fight.
Shout!
Showing a flaw, Frieza was hit on the head by Sun Wukong, and his body flew directly upside down and fell to the ground, setting off a huge deep pit.
"Bah..."
Frieza stood up, spit out the blood in his mouth, looked at Sun Wukong frantically, raised his palm, and cut the disc to condense!
"Roar, roar, roar... Saiyan, taste the cut, too! "
When Frieza thought that his tail was cut off by Sun Wuling's huge qi yuan slash, imitating Sun Wuling, the cutting disc in his palm became larger, although it could not do Sun Wuling's kind, but now it was also a meter in diameter!
Shout!
The cutting disc brings a breaking sound towards the Monkey King!
"Hehe..." Qi
Yuan slashing Sun Wukong is naturally no stranger, this move Sun Wuling likes very much, and it has also become Sun Wuling's masterpiece.
"This is your trick! Frieza..." Sun
Wukong flew in the sky flatly, even if there was Frieza's cutting disc chasing him behind him, he did not panic at all, he and Sun Wuling practiced against each other I don't know how many times, and naturally understood the weaknesses and shortcomings of Qi Yuan Chopping very well.
"As long as it can kill you, it's a good move!"
Frieza's superpower controls the cutting disc to chase the Monkey King!
Buzz....
The sound of the air tearing, Sun Wukong flew towards Frieza in a roundabout way!
"Roar, roar, roar... Really think I'm an idiot? Just by this trick you want to fool me, Saiyan! "
Frieza uses both hands at the same time, as long as Sun Wukong gets up, control the cutting disc to turn directly! I really thought he would cut himself off.
Just as Sun Wukong was about to approach Frieza, Sun Wukong placed his hands on his forehead, under Frieza's gaze....
"Sun Fist..." The
blinding light made Frieza cover his eyes in pain!
"No, it's not good, it's bad..." With
the sound of breaking the air getting closer and closer, Frieza quickly flew towards the sky!
Bang!
Monkey King struck an elbow to leave a dented mark on Frieza's head, and then quickly flew away.
"Wow..."
Frieza spat out all the blood stains, and the one-meter-diameter cutting disc directly cut Frieza directly from the waist!
Shout! Huh....
Sun Wukong hit the cutting disc with a qigong wave, destroying the cutting disc, and looked back at Frieza, who was beheaded at this time.
"I've used this kind of move when I used to practice with Sun Wuling, how does it feel to be hit by my own move, Frieza!"
Sun Wukong is still in the state of a Super Saiyan at this time, but compared to just now, the current Monkey King does not have the tyranny at the beginning, and has mastered the power of the Super Saiyan, and even his swollen muscles have changed back to their usual appearance.
"Bastard monkey... But a Saiyan, bastard ... Bastard!
Frieza's upper body floated slowly, looking at Sun Wukong angrily, his fists clenched tightly, and he gasped.
The wind of that Megastar blew through Sun Wukong's golden hair, and his green eyes looked deeply at Frieza, who was only half of his body at this time.
"Don't fight..."
Frieza was stunned, looking at Sun Wukong in disbelief, "You, what did you say?" No, what does it mean not to fight, not to fight?
Sun Wukong stood up straight and said, "Although you have used all your strength, but with the increase of time, you have begun to degenerate, and there is no point in continuing to fight, now that Wuling has been resurrected, my qi has also disappeared, moreover, you can't imagine that there are people in this world who can surpass you..."
Sun Wukong showed a faint smile and pointed out, "And he is still a Saiyan!" There is no point in beating you who are now afraid, and you will continue to live in secret, Frieza!
"You, you..."
Frieza clenched his fists, Sun Wukong's words were more uncomfortable for him than killing him.
"What a joke, what a joke, you guy, I, how could I lose!"
Frieza shouted angrily, raised his fingers, condensed a huge qigong bomb, and threw it towards Sun Wukong.
"Sure enough, incurable bastard, Frieza!"
Sun Wukong's palm condensed a turtle pie qigong bomb, and after breaking Frieza's qigong bomb, it directly slammed into Frieza's body.
"Oh..."
Frieza was only half of his body, severely injured, and let out a scream of pain.
Just as Frieza was about to fight back, Sun Wukong came to his side in an instant.
"You guy, you really don't repent!"
Sun Wukong's slap slapped on Frieza's face, and the huge force made Frieza's face deformed!
"Wow..."
Sun Wukong's fist hit the top of Frieza's head tightly, knocking Frieza's head directly to the ground!
"Bastard, bastard, bastard..."
Frieza's consciousness began to blur at this time, and the loss of physical strength coupled with a violent beating by Sun Wukong just now made him slump.
This feeling of life passing made him very uncomfortable, almost using the last strength to stretch out his palm, he wanted to live, this look of waiting for death was really very uncomfortable.
Sun Wukong landed smoothly in front of Frieza, looked at Frieza, and said: "Watching your life pass and suffer, this way of dying is really suitable for you, Frieza, if Wuling is here, I'm afraid I can say that you are not blind." Sun
Wukong turned around, the dance of the air art took off, now Frieza can't even fly a fly, compared to that kind of crushing bones, the current Frieza death method is more miserable.
"Help, help..."
Sun Wukong's figure paused, he just wondered if he had misheard, and looked back at Frieza.
"Save me
..." "You..."
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth angrily and shouted loudly: "You, you guy, you killed so many people, did you let them go?"
Frieza was struggling painfully at this time, and the feeling of the passage of life made him desperately want to live.
"Please, save, save me... Please, save me
" "You... Frieza! Sun
Wukong's palm condensed a breath and poured into Frieza's body.
Frieza, who originally felt the pain of struggle, felt full of strength again, flew up blankly, looked at Sun Wukong, understood what happened, and looked at him with some disbelief.
......
At this time, the Nemesis is already riddled with holes, and the terrain has long changed because of Sun Wukong, and Frieza's battle!
"I, I can't lose to a monkey, I'm just a Saiyan, ah..."
Frieza had reached his limit at this time, his eyes and mouth were all bleeding, compared to Son Wukong, who was at ease at the moment.
Every time Frieza wanted to destroy Namex, he would be blocked by Sun Wukong, which also led to the current situation being one-sided, completely pressing Frieza to fight.
Shout!
Showing a flaw, Frieza was hit on the head by Sun Wukong, and his body flew directly upside down and fell to the ground, setting off a huge deep pit.
"Bah..."
Frieza stood up, spit out the blood in his mouth, looked at Sun Wukong frantically, raised his palm, and cut the disc to condense!
"Roar, roar, roar... Saiyan, taste the cut, too! "
When Frieza thought that his tail was cut off by Sun Wuling's huge qi yuan slash, imitating Sun Wuling, the cutting disc in his palm became larger, although it could not do Sun Wuling's kind, but now it was also a meter in diameter!
Shout!
The cutting disc brings a breaking sound towards the Monkey King!
"Hehe..." Qi
Yuan slashing Sun Wukong is naturally no stranger, this move Sun Wuling likes very much, and it has also become Sun Wuling's masterpiece.
"This is your trick! Frieza..." Sun
Wukong flew in the sky flatly, even if there was Frieza's cutting disc chasing him behind him, he did not panic at all, he and Sun Wuling practiced against each other I don't know how many times, and naturally understood the weaknesses and shortcomings of Qi Yuan Chopping very well.
"As long as it can kill you, it's a good move!"
Frieza's superpower controls the cutting disc to chase the Monkey King!
Buzz....
The sound of the air tearing, Sun Wukong flew towards Frieza in a roundabout way!
"Roar, roar, roar... Really think I'm an idiot? Just by this trick you want to fool me, Saiyan! "
Frieza uses both hands at the same time, as long as Sun Wukong gets up, control the cutting disc to turn directly! I really thought he would cut himself off.
Just as Sun Wukong was about to approach Frieza, Sun Wukong placed his hands on his forehead, under Frieza's gaze....
"Sun Fist..." The
blinding light made Frieza cover his eyes in pain!
"No, it's not good, it's bad..." With
the sound of breaking the air getting closer and closer, Frieza quickly flew towards the sky!
Bang!
Monkey King struck an elbow to leave a dented mark on Frieza's head, and then quickly flew away.
"Wow..."
Frieza spat out all the blood stains, and the one-meter-diameter cutting disc directly cut Frieza directly from the waist!
Shout! Huh....
Sun Wukong hit the cutting disc with a qigong wave, destroying the cutting disc, and looked back at Frieza, who was beheaded at this time.
"I've used this kind of move when I used to practice with Sun Wuling, how does it feel to be hit by my own move, Frieza!"
Sun Wukong is still in the state of a Super Saiyan at this time, but compared to just now, the current Monkey King does not have the tyranny at the beginning, and has mastered the power of the Super Saiyan, and even his swollen muscles have changed back to their usual appearance.
"Bastard monkey... But a Saiyan, bastard ... Bastard!
Frieza's upper body floated slowly, looking at Sun Wukong angrily, his fists clenched tightly, and he gasped.
The wind of that Megastar blew through Sun Wukong's golden hair, and his green eyes looked deeply at Frieza, who was only half of his body at this time.
"Don't fight..."
Frieza was stunned, looking at Sun Wukong in disbelief, "You, what did you say?" No, what does it mean not to fight, not to fight?
Sun Wukong stood up straight and said, "Although you have used all your strength, but with the increase of time, you have begun to degenerate, and there is no point in continuing to fight, now that Wuling has been resurrected, my qi has also disappeared, moreover, you can't imagine that there are people in this world who can surpass you..."
Sun Wukong showed a faint smile and pointed out, "And he is still a Saiyan!" There is no point in beating you who are now afraid, and you will continue to live in secret, Frieza!
"You, you..."
Frieza clenched his fists, Sun Wukong's words were more uncomfortable for him than killing him.
"What a joke, what a joke, you guy, I, how could I lose!"
Frieza shouted angrily, raised his fingers, condensed a huge qigong bomb, and threw it towards Sun Wukong.
"Sure enough, incurable bastard, Frieza!"
Sun Wukong's palm condensed a turtle pie qigong bomb, and after breaking Frieza's qigong bomb, it directly slammed into Frieza's body.
"Oh..."
Frieza was only half of his body, severely injured, and let out a scream of pain.
Just as Frieza was about to fight back, Sun Wukong came to his side in an instant.
"You guy, you really don't repent!"
Sun Wukong's slap slapped on Frieza's face, and the huge force made Frieza's face deformed!
"Wow..."
Sun Wukong's fist hit the top of Frieza's head tightly, knocking Frieza's head directly to the ground!
"Bastard, bastard, bastard..."
Frieza's consciousness began to blur at this time, and the loss of physical strength coupled with a violent beating by Sun Wukong just now made him slump.
This feeling of life passing made him very uncomfortable, almost using the last strength to stretch out his palm, he wanted to live, this look of waiting for death was really very uncomfortable.
Sun Wukong landed smoothly in front of Frieza, looked at Frieza, and said: "Watching your life pass and suffer, this way of dying is really suitable for you, Frieza, if Wuling is here, I'm afraid I can say that you are not blind." Sun
Wukong turned around, the dance of the air art took off, now Frieza can't even fly a fly, compared to that kind of crushing bones, the current Frieza death method is more miserable.
"Help, help..."
Sun Wukong's figure paused, he just wondered if he had misheard, and looked back at Frieza.
"Save me
..." "You..."
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth angrily and shouted loudly: "You, you guy, you killed so many people, did you let them go?"
Frieza was struggling painfully at this time, and the feeling of the passage of life made him desperately want to live.
"Please, save, save me... Please, save me
" "You... Frieza! Sun
Wukong's palm condensed a breath and poured into Frieza's body.
Frieza, who originally felt the pain of struggle, felt full of strength again, flew up blankly, looked at Sun Wukong, understood what happened, and looked at him with some disbelief.
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