Dragon Ball Legend of the Faun

Chapter 649 Cruel Frieza

Chapter 649 Cruel Frieza
"Well, it's about the same strength as the Super Saiyan God, but it consumes some energy. Overall, it's much better than the Super Blue Saiyan. By the way, Sun Wukong and the others will transform like this?"

"They won't." Elek shook his head.

"That's a pity."

Super Saiyan 4 is transformed into a Super Saiyan after the giant ape transformation. The body strength of the giant ape transformation is stronger than the normal state, so the resistance to pressure is also strong. If you count various burdens, Super Saiyan 4 does have a more durable fighting ability than Super Blue Saiyan.

It's just that compared with the real Super Saiyan God, it's much worse.

"Master Beerus, look, Mu Qiu and the others performed well." Weiss pointed to the battle in the corner of the ring, where Mu Qiu, who had transformed into the Super Saiyan God, directly and decisively knocked down the opponent, even if he was injured. , and can also quickly recover under the energy of the god state.

God of Destruction Beerus nodded hastily, showing a satisfied smile.

……

As the game continued, the time passed and the number of people on the ring further decreased. At this time, Broly finally met Jilian from the No.11 universe.

Broly's burly body exuded a grass-green light, and his flying green hair stood up. He clenched his fist, and there was a "click-click" bone sound in his hand, "I know your strength is extraordinary, but you are not mine. Opponent, so please go down."

"The one who should go down is you."

Jilian stood proudly, and his eyes gleamed with a piercing coldness after hearing Broly's words.

Broly laughed loudly: "Hahaha...then use strength to convince you."

"The real battle is about to begin."

When Jilian and Broly collided, it was as if the earth was shaking, and the terrifying power shook the entire venue. Jilian's face became serious after a simple test.

This green-haired man is very strong.

"Hahaha, come on, come on, it's been a long time since I've been so excited." Broly laughed.

"The people of the seventh universe are really weird."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Jilian's nerves tensed up. After locking on to Broly, Jilian's body moved quickly, penetrating the space like a water curtain in an instant, and came to Broly in the next second. The arm was punched out, and the air trembled endlessly.

boom!
Broly raised his fist to meet him.

The crystal-clear space seemed to be shattered, opening winding cracks, and after a moment's delay, the frenzied whirlwind spread in all directions, and the ground suddenly caved in. Broly and Gillian sank into a half-meter-deep pit middle……

The fierce battle continues, and as the battle heats up, Broly has a looming advantage.

In the stands, Berumund, the clown god of destruction of the No.11 universe, stared dumbfounded. At this moment, the weird face no longer had the calmness it had at the beginning, and his face became serious.

"Marcarita, what is the origin of that green-haired man? Why doesn't even Jiren seem to be his match?"

Berumond believes in Jiren's strength. There are few people in the entire universe who are his opponents. Even Berumond himself has a greater chance of losing against Jiren when he does not use the power of the God of Destruction. .

But it was such a strong man whom he had given high hopes for, who actually fell into a predicament when facing the players of the seventh universe.

Makarita sighed: "Master Berumond, I told you to pay attention to the players in the seventh universe. The young man who exudes green light is called Broly, and his strength has already surpassed them." Beerus-sama of the universe!!"

Hearing that Broly's strength has surpassed Beerus' suddenly, Berumund's pupils shrank suddenly.

Among the twelve Gods of Destruction, Berumond's strength is almost the same as that of Beerus. Since the opponent can beat Beerus, he can also beat himself.

Now Jiren is in trouble.

"I didn't expect such a great character to appear in the mere seventh universe, but Jilian is not bad, he can win."

"Master Berumond, you are too happy, there is more than one person in the Seventh Universe who has the same strength as Broly."

Bellmond's face suddenly turned ugly: "What do you mean by that?"

A smile appeared on Makarita's peaceful face, and she tapped the angel's scepter in her hand, and several figures appeared in front of Berumond, namely Melissa, April, and Super No. 18 in fusion state .

"The strength of these three people is not inferior to that of Broly just now, and Melisia is a Super Saiyan like Broly, with infinite and crazy fighting consciousness, while April and Super No. 18 have Unlimited energy, Lord Berumund, and with all due respect, if Jilian meets them, the chances of winning are slim."

"There are still so many powerful masters."

Bellmond looked stunned and became a little worried.

Makarita smiled: "Don't worry so much, anyway, the game is coming to an end, and the points that should be obtained have been almost obtained. The rest of the ring is hard bones. Although the competition is fierce, it will not affect the overall situation."

In the second half of the game, there were only more than 40 players left. Excluding those who died together, each player would get three or four points at most, which was not enough to affect the overall situation.

Berumond felt a little more relaxed after hearing this, and continued to seriously overlook the game below. Such a wonderful battle is also a rare enjoyment for the God of Destruction.

He squinted his eyes, enjoying the game behind him.

Dispo, who is known for his speed in Team Pride, kept wandering among the strong players, looking for opportunities to pick up bargains. Suddenly, a golden light lit up beside him, and Golden Frieza came to Dispo's side with his lips pursed.

"Little rabbit, I want the score you represent."

Tispo suddenly felt a chill, and subconsciously dodged it. With a touch, a pothole appeared on the ground. Golden Frieza walked out of the pothole flicking his tail, and sighed while walking: "The speed is very good. I have no interest in becoming the king's subordinates. Back then, I had a 'Ginuit team' under the king's command. Although the strength is not strong, they have various abilities."

"Your speed ability impresses this king. If you join this king, I can give you the position of captain."

"Hmph, I'm a member of Team Pride, and I won't join you."

Golden Frieza shook his head regretfully, and said politely: "It's really a pity, but I respect your choice."

"Then next, please die!"

The voice became indifferent, Golden Frieza came to Tispo's side at some point, grabbed his ear before Tispo could react, then grabbed him like throwing a bag and threw him around The ground slammed down hard, and laughed while falling, like a devil.

"Hey, I appreciate your spirit of adhering to principles, but I am not happy about your rejection."

After cruelly trampling Tiespo for a long time, he knocked him out, and then released a wave of qigong at Tiespo with a smile on his face, blasting him to pieces with a bang.

"The rules of the game of willful killing are really good."

(End of this chapter)

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