Super Saiyan
Chapter 105 Fighting me is meaningless
Chapter 105 Fighting me is meaningless
"It's dangerous, I was almost late..."
The blue arrogance gradually dissipated, and Leites, who was wrapped in bandages, stood opposite to Germes XVII. He maintained a lazy posture, only one face was exposed in the air, but the sword-browed and star-eyed appearance And damn handsome too.
"...You just said the Vanir Protoss, right? Fat King..."
Wrights stared at Roshan in front of him. From the perception of breath, this person's combat power is almost at the level of a hundred enemies, but this kind of physical fitness is already very powerful in the human society of the Middle Ages. exists.
"Fat... Fatty..."
The turnip finger of Germes XVII pointed to his pie face, showing an expression of disbelief.
"It's you, don't look around, is there anyone fatter than you here?"
Leites looked at Germes XVII with a certain expression on his face.
Be confident, it's you.
Immediately, the originally excited and distorted Gelmes XVII became gloomy in an instant, and violent thunder and anger seemed to be brewing between the dark brows.
"A sorcerer who shows off tricks! How dare you humiliate me, the king!"
Germes XVII's eyes were tearing apart, his eyes were bloodshot, and he exhaled hot white smoke from his mouth and nose, staring at Letes like an angry bull.
"Who is this person? He actually humiliated him in front of the king as...for...fatty!"
"It's terrible! He can fly, and he destroyed the execution platform! This is an evil wizard!"
"Is he here to save people? Or to murder the king? I didn't expect Batu to become a pawn of evil!"
Not only the king's courtiers and subordinates were afraid, but even the civilians below were talking and hostile.
In this small closed frontier country, most ordinary people have an irrational fear of the unknown. They are not eager to change, and their numb brains can no longer accept any new things.
These ignorant people can watch the king's bottomless exploitation, but treat the rebels coldly.
Obviously they are just self-deceiving frogs in a well, but they always define their worldview as the truth of life.
The ugly face of the ignorant made the Saiyan frown, especially the noisy Gormez XVII, which made his fists itch.
So Leites moved, and he punched Germes XVII in the face, sinking the latter's fat face completely.
Snot and tears mixed with blood splashed out of the nasal cavity and mouth, which frightened Leitus to avoid him quickly.
Even if he is protected from being stained with filth, this guy is really disgusting!
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.com.my nose"! Get rid of him!"
Germes XVII fell to the ground, the blood from his nose smeared his entire face.
"Come on! What are you doing in a daze! Come on!"
The staff echoed as if they had just woken up from a dream, and directed the thirty or so soldiers with long swords present to besiege them.
These poorly equipped soldiers wore leather armor inlaid with iron sheets, and the weapons in their hands were also heirlooms passed down from generation to generation.
Now that there is only one capital left in the Kingdom of Germes, the army of 5000 people at the time of the founding of the country has been disbanded and reorganized time and time again. Now it only has the role of guarding the castle and the mine veins. There are only 400 people in total, half of which are still Bastard rogue.
Rather than saying that they are an army that kills the enemy and protects the country, it is better to say that they are pawns who maintain law and order. More precisely, they are a line of defense for the king to prevent civilians from rioting and rebelling.
Thirty or so soldiers held the heirlooms, bit the bullet, and rushed up.
Ordinary people in this era are afraid of the unknown, let alone facing a wizard who dares to beat the king.
Some timid soldiers were weak in hands and feet, thinking of the legends about wizards told by the mercenaries in the tavern, looking at the arms slowly raised by Leters, they almost thought that they would be burned by the flames of wizards the next time they met ash.
But it can’t be done. In the society of feudal monarchy, the king’s order is the iron law that can never be violated. This is the thought engraved in their instincts after being repeatedly brainwashed for generations.
Then the soldiers were swept away by Letes' palm, and even the few simple stalls on the edge of the square in that direction were blown to pieces by the palm wind.
"........."
Sure enough, even the control of Qi has been weakened so much in the case of serious injuries.
Wrights originally only wanted to push the soldiers back, but unexpectedly, he used a little more strength unintentionally. As a result, the thirty or so soldiers directly became trapeze people, and fell more than ten meters away, either fractured or vomiting blood internally. Howls and screams were endless.
"Witchcraft! It's evil witchcraft!!"
The fools backed away, lest they be affected by what they saw as a terrible sorcery in the hands of an evil wizard.
But speaking of it, Wright's current appearance in a bandage outfit does echo the legendary wizard who behaved strangely.
"Damn!! I'm going to kill you!!"
The mountain-like body of Germes XVII has extraordinary agility. He jumped up from the ground, and the thick wooden boards under his feet were cracked by the reaction force of his stepping on the ground.
Germes XVII, who has a trace of the Warner Protoss blood, is far superior to ordinary people in physical fitness. Coupled with his mutated body shape, as long as he wears plate armor, he is a terrifying warrior who can be unparalleled among ordinary people.
In the Marvel universe, the Warner Protoss and the Asa Protoss are the blood of the same root and origin, and the two are comparable. Now there are many characters in the Asa Protoss who are actually the blood of the Warner Protoss.
Because Odin wanted to unify the Nine Realms and thought that the whole family should be neat and tidy, so he launched a war against Vanaheim. Knowing that he was invincible, Lei teamed up with Muspelheim's "Fire Giant King" Sutert to fight against Odin, but in the end he still fell under Odin's power.
The flame giant king Sutert was deprived of the eternal flame, the core of power, and this treasure became the collection of Odin's treasury, and it took Suterte 50 years to recover some of his strength, but knowing how to fight But Odin can only wait for the prophesied Ragnarok in his lair.
Every day, besides chanting to the pet dragon, he cursed Odin's misfortune in his later years from a distance, but he didn't expect that his crow's mouth really hit the mark.
On the other hand, the defeated Vanir Protoss had to sign a peace agreement with Asgard, and then strengthen the relationship between the two races through marriage.
In this way, the Asgard and the Vanir together formed the present Asgard.
Among them, the more famous Warner Protoss are Queen Frigg, the Three Warriors Hogan, Heimdall, the guardian of the Rainbow Bridge in Asgard, and Heimdall's younger sister, Ms. Sif in the original book, are all of the Warner Protoss blood.
Of course, in the universe Wrights lives in, Heimdall and Sif have nothing to do with each other. After all, the two of them, one with black skin and the other with white skin, were definitely not born from the same womb.
Generally speaking, the Warner Protoss can be regarded as a relatively powerful race in the universe, but without the open blood of Rainbow Bridge and the Odin family, and not paying attention to the development of technology, this is why they can't beat Odin and are forced to merge with the Asa Protoss One.
As the defeated party, in addition to some clansmen who were fully integrated into Asgard, the Vanir Protoss naturally had some clansmen who chose to stay in Vanaheim.
This part knows that Odin, who can't kill them all, let them feel at ease to be a local emperor and let them go free.
And this part of the tribe continued to multiply and formed the current Vanir Protoss.
Closer to home, Germes XVII roared and launched a savage charge at Letes, but the Saiyans just glanced at Germes XVII indifferently.
This fat man who was as huge as a hill couldn't move as if he had been cast a hold spell.
It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that his body instinctively stopped any movement, because every cell in Germes XVII's body sounded the alarm at the same time.
One step further... will die! !
Germes XVII seemed to see the dark shadows filling the surroundings of the world, and the blood-red death words kept hitting his spirit, and the whispers of death sounded in his ears at the same time, as if death had strangled him. It caught his throat, life and death are no longer up to him to decide.
"You want to shoot me..."
Letes walked towards Gölmes XVII. That figure was not too tall for Gölmes XVII. At this moment, in the spiritual world of Gölmes XVII, he was taller than the tallest mountain. Taller and deeper than the darkest trench.
"... ho... ho..."
Germes XVII tried hard to control his voice, but he could only make a short hoo hoo sound. It was the fear of death that made him lose his voice.
"...you know...it's completely meaningless to attack me..."
"Because... here... I am invincible!"
Laites stood still in front of Germes XVII, a turbulent arrogance shot up to the sky, and the inexplicable oppression swept all directions. Wherever he passed, the chirping of insects and birds was terrific, and all fish and animals were frightened.
Between heaven and earth, everything is silent!
"Even if your god is here... I will kill you just the same!"
(End of this chapter)
"It's dangerous, I was almost late..."
The blue arrogance gradually dissipated, and Leites, who was wrapped in bandages, stood opposite to Germes XVII. He maintained a lazy posture, only one face was exposed in the air, but the sword-browed and star-eyed appearance And damn handsome too.
"...You just said the Vanir Protoss, right? Fat King..."
Wrights stared at Roshan in front of him. From the perception of breath, this person's combat power is almost at the level of a hundred enemies, but this kind of physical fitness is already very powerful in the human society of the Middle Ages. exists.
"Fat... Fatty..."
The turnip finger of Germes XVII pointed to his pie face, showing an expression of disbelief.
"It's you, don't look around, is there anyone fatter than you here?"
Leites looked at Germes XVII with a certain expression on his face.
Be confident, it's you.
Immediately, the originally excited and distorted Gelmes XVII became gloomy in an instant, and violent thunder and anger seemed to be brewing between the dark brows.
"A sorcerer who shows off tricks! How dare you humiliate me, the king!"
Germes XVII's eyes were tearing apart, his eyes were bloodshot, and he exhaled hot white smoke from his mouth and nose, staring at Letes like an angry bull.
"Who is this person? He actually humiliated him in front of the king as...for...fatty!"
"It's terrible! He can fly, and he destroyed the execution platform! This is an evil wizard!"
"Is he here to save people? Or to murder the king? I didn't expect Batu to become a pawn of evil!"
Not only the king's courtiers and subordinates were afraid, but even the civilians below were talking and hostile.
In this small closed frontier country, most ordinary people have an irrational fear of the unknown. They are not eager to change, and their numb brains can no longer accept any new things.
These ignorant people can watch the king's bottomless exploitation, but treat the rebels coldly.
Obviously they are just self-deceiving frogs in a well, but they always define their worldview as the truth of life.
The ugly face of the ignorant made the Saiyan frown, especially the noisy Gormez XVII, which made his fists itch.
So Leites moved, and he punched Germes XVII in the face, sinking the latter's fat face completely.
Snot and tears mixed with blood splashed out of the nasal cavity and mouth, which frightened Leitus to avoid him quickly.
Even if he is protected from being stained with filth, this guy is really disgusting!
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.com.my nose"! Get rid of him!"
Germes XVII fell to the ground, the blood from his nose smeared his entire face.
"Come on! What are you doing in a daze! Come on!"
The staff echoed as if they had just woken up from a dream, and directed the thirty or so soldiers with long swords present to besiege them.
These poorly equipped soldiers wore leather armor inlaid with iron sheets, and the weapons in their hands were also heirlooms passed down from generation to generation.
Now that there is only one capital left in the Kingdom of Germes, the army of 5000 people at the time of the founding of the country has been disbanded and reorganized time and time again. Now it only has the role of guarding the castle and the mine veins. There are only 400 people in total, half of which are still Bastard rogue.
Rather than saying that they are an army that kills the enemy and protects the country, it is better to say that they are pawns who maintain law and order. More precisely, they are a line of defense for the king to prevent civilians from rioting and rebelling.
Thirty or so soldiers held the heirlooms, bit the bullet, and rushed up.
Ordinary people in this era are afraid of the unknown, let alone facing a wizard who dares to beat the king.
Some timid soldiers were weak in hands and feet, thinking of the legends about wizards told by the mercenaries in the tavern, looking at the arms slowly raised by Leters, they almost thought that they would be burned by the flames of wizards the next time they met ash.
But it can’t be done. In the society of feudal monarchy, the king’s order is the iron law that can never be violated. This is the thought engraved in their instincts after being repeatedly brainwashed for generations.
Then the soldiers were swept away by Letes' palm, and even the few simple stalls on the edge of the square in that direction were blown to pieces by the palm wind.
"........."
Sure enough, even the control of Qi has been weakened so much in the case of serious injuries.
Wrights originally only wanted to push the soldiers back, but unexpectedly, he used a little more strength unintentionally. As a result, the thirty or so soldiers directly became trapeze people, and fell more than ten meters away, either fractured or vomiting blood internally. Howls and screams were endless.
"Witchcraft! It's evil witchcraft!!"
The fools backed away, lest they be affected by what they saw as a terrible sorcery in the hands of an evil wizard.
But speaking of it, Wright's current appearance in a bandage outfit does echo the legendary wizard who behaved strangely.
"Damn!! I'm going to kill you!!"
The mountain-like body of Germes XVII has extraordinary agility. He jumped up from the ground, and the thick wooden boards under his feet were cracked by the reaction force of his stepping on the ground.
Germes XVII, who has a trace of the Warner Protoss blood, is far superior to ordinary people in physical fitness. Coupled with his mutated body shape, as long as he wears plate armor, he is a terrifying warrior who can be unparalleled among ordinary people.
In the Marvel universe, the Warner Protoss and the Asa Protoss are the blood of the same root and origin, and the two are comparable. Now there are many characters in the Asa Protoss who are actually the blood of the Warner Protoss.
Because Odin wanted to unify the Nine Realms and thought that the whole family should be neat and tidy, so he launched a war against Vanaheim. Knowing that he was invincible, Lei teamed up with Muspelheim's "Fire Giant King" Sutert to fight against Odin, but in the end he still fell under Odin's power.
The flame giant king Sutert was deprived of the eternal flame, the core of power, and this treasure became the collection of Odin's treasury, and it took Suterte 50 years to recover some of his strength, but knowing how to fight But Odin can only wait for the prophesied Ragnarok in his lair.
Every day, besides chanting to the pet dragon, he cursed Odin's misfortune in his later years from a distance, but he didn't expect that his crow's mouth really hit the mark.
On the other hand, the defeated Vanir Protoss had to sign a peace agreement with Asgard, and then strengthen the relationship between the two races through marriage.
In this way, the Asgard and the Vanir together formed the present Asgard.
Among them, the more famous Warner Protoss are Queen Frigg, the Three Warriors Hogan, Heimdall, the guardian of the Rainbow Bridge in Asgard, and Heimdall's younger sister, Ms. Sif in the original book, are all of the Warner Protoss blood.
Of course, in the universe Wrights lives in, Heimdall and Sif have nothing to do with each other. After all, the two of them, one with black skin and the other with white skin, were definitely not born from the same womb.
Generally speaking, the Warner Protoss can be regarded as a relatively powerful race in the universe, but without the open blood of Rainbow Bridge and the Odin family, and not paying attention to the development of technology, this is why they can't beat Odin and are forced to merge with the Asa Protoss One.
As the defeated party, in addition to some clansmen who were fully integrated into Asgard, the Vanir Protoss naturally had some clansmen who chose to stay in Vanaheim.
This part knows that Odin, who can't kill them all, let them feel at ease to be a local emperor and let them go free.
And this part of the tribe continued to multiply and formed the current Vanir Protoss.
Closer to home, Germes XVII roared and launched a savage charge at Letes, but the Saiyans just glanced at Germes XVII indifferently.
This fat man who was as huge as a hill couldn't move as if he had been cast a hold spell.
It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that his body instinctively stopped any movement, because every cell in Germes XVII's body sounded the alarm at the same time.
One step further... will die! !
Germes XVII seemed to see the dark shadows filling the surroundings of the world, and the blood-red death words kept hitting his spirit, and the whispers of death sounded in his ears at the same time, as if death had strangled him. It caught his throat, life and death are no longer up to him to decide.
"You want to shoot me..."
Letes walked towards Gölmes XVII. That figure was not too tall for Gölmes XVII. At this moment, in the spiritual world of Gölmes XVII, he was taller than the tallest mountain. Taller and deeper than the darkest trench.
"... ho... ho..."
Germes XVII tried hard to control his voice, but he could only make a short hoo hoo sound. It was the fear of death that made him lose his voice.
"...you know...it's completely meaningless to attack me..."
"Because... here... I am invincible!"
Laites stood still in front of Germes XVII, a turbulent arrogance shot up to the sky, and the inexplicable oppression swept all directions. Wherever he passed, the chirping of insects and birds was terrific, and all fish and animals were frightened.
Between heaven and earth, everything is silent!
"Even if your god is here... I will kill you just the same!"
(End of this chapter)
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