dmims Chapter 151
Chapter 151
"Hehe, fight with adults, I don't know whether to praise your courage or call you stupid."
Holding his arms, Trunks watched this farce with ease.
Sun Wukong's face was serious, and he felt the furious aura like the abyss, and he no longer had the intention to rush to the sky.
He knew to play Dafa.
The man in front of him is very strong.
Unbelievably strong.
I finally understood what Trunks meant by those words.
Sark disappeared in an instant.
Sun Wukong's face was ugly, "Not good." "
Poof~
Before there was any movement, the Sak appeared at the side and slashed a hand knife at Sun Wukong's neck.
Sun Wukong had no power to fight back, directly spewed out a breath, fell softly to the ground, and also fainted.
"Dad!"
Sark's eyes turned cold.
These people.
Endless, annoying.
Rumble!
The lightning around his body was dense, and a strong coercive pressure was released, overwhelmingly pressing towards Sun Wuhan.
"Drink!"
"Drink? Laozi beer doesn't matter, pour it for me.
As Sark roared, Son Gohan couldn't bear it anymore and passed out directly.
Five sleeping men fell on the scene.
Trunks' eyes were hot.
This is the adult.
It was also the first time he had seen an adult transform into a super two.
Sure enough, it was strong, and he stunned Sun Gohan with his momentum alone.
The adults in front are really playing, how can these scum be worthy of fighting with adults.
After Sark adapted to his own strength, he naturally had no intention of fighting them.
Sun Wukong's super two is still a bit of a threat to his normality.
But if he had gone it alone, he could have solved him.
Unless he breaks through to the super three.
But super three, he can directly super-one can solve it.
For his current strength, he is very satisfied, and the Divine Elephant Prison is indeed strong.
Even if he is a castrated version, it has already made his strength infinitely high.
This rough way of cultivating in this world was no longer a threat to him.
Next, it is the five elements that change, and the seal is already punched towards the stars.
Looking at the Realm King God and Jebit, he hesitated for a while.
In the Dragon Ball world, there are so many people who appear in the back, he has not seen it at all.
But there have been contradictions in many worldviews from the front, and they have gradually become outrageous from the super.
Strong is strong, cool is cool, if he wants not to suffer, he must still be careful.
This weak chicken pseudo-god in front of him was not clear in his memory.
At least it is not clear the relationship between him and the priesthood of the destruction of God.
For the sake of safety, it is better to lock it up.
In case he really alarms the God of Destruction and people come out to destroy him, he will definitely not be able to fight these three moves and two styles now.
Whether Super Three can fight Super Sai Shen is not clear, but it is certainly not possible to defeat Super Sai Shen's Super Saiyan.
"Actually, it's not much, these things I do, the God of Destruction may not sleep clearly, but Angel Wes should know."
Sark thought so in his heart, but still didn't let these two guys go.
As for the future of this world, it is not his business.
Big deal, he stayed a little longer, training Trunks to Super Three.
According to the Trunks combat style, it will not be like those fools of the Monkey King, for the glory of some warrior, or to cultivate a son, deliberately release water and the like.
More biased towards Bick's combat style, much more crisp and neat.
Directly surpassing the third is likely to defeat Buu.
Trunks will definitely not be able to fight, Sun Wukong can't kill with Yuan Qi bullets, and Trunks may have a chance to surpass Sai Shen.
But he didn't surpass the gods, he didn't touch the door, and naturally he couldn't teach.
Grab the unconscious Realm King God and Jebit.
Sark disappeared in place.
Trunks smiled wryly.
Sure enough, it was again.
As soon as the big man was busy, he disappeared again.
Looking at the unconscious three, Trunks still did not choose to start.
After all, these are elders, those two guys disappeared, maybe these people can recover?
As long as it didn't affect the earth, he didn't want to do anything to these people.
With a cold snort, Trunks rushed out of this space and returned to the normal space.
Feeling the breeze, Trunks returned to normal, his eyes full of determination.
"I'm not strong enough, I have to practice hard to reach the level of Lord Sark, so that I can protect the earth, protect my mother and Xiaomai."
Determination flashed in Trunks' eyes, sensed it, and flew directly towards his mother.
Sark did not use teleportation to leave, but just entered the source domain with the Realm King God and Jebit.
There are already six people here.
Except for Frieza, who had been seriously injured, the remaining five guys attacked all around from time to time.
Not even a bubble came out.
Boom!
Sark struck a kinyu fight.
"Why, want to fight me?"
Kinu's face changed.
His special functions did not work for Sark, and now he did not dare to make a second time, and hurriedly lowered his head respectfully.
"Don't dare, the little one just wants to give the adults a massage."
"Yes, it's a massage."
Kinu raised his head and looked at Sark flatteringly.
During this time, Sark broke in from time to time to torture Frieza, but they saw it.
At first, they worried about Frieza every time, and over time, everyone, along with Frieza himself, got used to it.
As soon as Sark came in, Kinu and the others stood obediently aside.
Frieza also raised his head, tense, ready to withstand the stormy ravages of Sark.
This damn muscle memory is so unpretentious.
"Come on, I won't give in."
The corner of Sark's mouth twitched.
Frieza's strength is actually slowly improving, and every time he recovers about a third, he comes in and beats him viciously, directly to death, waiting for him to recover on his own.
Over time, this Frieza seemed to be crooked.
It's a bit crooked indeed.
In anger, with a hint of expectation.
It made Sark hesitate to make a move later.
In this way, Frieza became even more excited, challenging his nerves every time.
As soon as he raised his hand, a ray of light shot out, directly through Frieza's chest.
"Eh, ah!"
Frieza stared incredulously at his penetrating chest.
Sark had never made such a heavy hand before, it was all hand-to-hand combat from fist to flesh.
This time, he directly handed such a heavy hand, how long would it take him to recover.
Looking at the two strangers in Sark's hands.
Frieza was furious.
"Damn, you look for other people, you actually look for other people, in the future, are you ready to ravage them and not ravage me?"
Sark's heart twitched violently and he glared at Frieza.
"Damn, this asexual person, shouldn't he really bend."
With a flick of his wrist, an energy bullet slammed into Frieza.
Frieza fought back desperately, and finally blew up all over his body with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Well, comfortable."
The corner of Sark's mouth twitched.
This guy, sure enough, is bent, wasted.
"Damn wild monkeys, come on, come again."
Falling into madness, Frieza yelled madly at Sark, and Kinu and the others silently moved away.